Go back to the prosperous days and become a layman

Chapter 401 Chapter 400 Rescue
While Tang Zhitong was carefully avoiding pedestrians and rushing towards Chunshu Hutong, several children were chasing and playing not far ahead.

Nowadays, every household has several children. Since the living area of ​​each household is relatively small, and there are no kidnappers, parents can safely throw their children out on the streets to let loose.

Only in the afternoon, after the smoke curled up from the kitchen stove, and the mother stood at the door of the courtyard and shouted "XXX, come home for dinner", could the child who had not given up his playfulness be called back.

Whenever this happened, the children would scatter and go back to their homes to find their mothers.

There are children who stain or tear their clothes or do other bad things and get caught. Because they are afraid of being beaten when they go home, they grind outside and chirp, as if they can avoid the stick if they come back late. Education is average.

Grinding and moaning also has consequences. Most of the time, not only can you not avoid it, but you will also get a double traditional education lesson.

With the increase in the number of only children and the progress and development of society, parents began to worry about their children going out to play alone, so this childhood fun gradually disappeared.

At this time, a little boy who was chasing and playing with his friends suddenly grabbed his throat with both hands and looked painful. He tried to bend down and vomited. When he found that he couldn't vomit, he jumped in panic.

His playmate initially thought his friend was playing a prank, but was horrified when he realized it wasn't.

Although we have been clamoring to get rid of superstitions for several years, the older generation is not so talkative and will occasionally tell their children some ghost stories.

"My name is...my name is Anonymous." Tang Zhitong did not say those two words, but tugged on his clothes with his hand and showed the badge on it.

But then I thought about it, if I had to do it again, I would do it again. After all, people's hearts are not bad now, and bad people have not grown old. There is no need to worry about being said, "According to common sense, it's not the candy you stuffed. Why do you care?"

After a foreign body blocks the trachea, the patient cannot speak, breathe, or cough.

When the pedestrians around saw this scene, some tried to ask the little boy something, but how could he speak?
At this time, Tang Zhitong happened to be passing by. He was tall, and with the blessing of the 28 big bars, he could see the scene inside.

Typical manifestations of foreign bodies in the airway are three inability + V-shaped hands.

Once, twice, three times, when Tang Zhitong hit the fifth time, the little boy in his arms finally vomited out. In addition to the hard candy, there was also a pool of vomit.

"Comrade, what's your name? Which unit do you belong to?" someone in the crowd asked after the applause stopped.

The legendary horror story happened to their little friends. The children were at a loss and stepped back in fear, not knowing what to do.

"Kid, take your hands off, don't be anxious. I believe brother, you'll be fine in a while." The situation was urgent, and the little boy's face was already cyanotic. Tang Zhitong didn't bother to thank the little kid who raised his hand to answer, while bending down to comfort the little boy. Place your left fist just above the little boy's belly button, and wrap your right fist around it.

Since the two of them were standing close together, vomit inevitably splashed onto Tang Zhitong's trousers and shoes. Even his upper body was not spared from the little boy's "efforts" to smear it.

Due to difficulty breathing, the patient's hands involuntarily clutched his throat in a V-shape.

"Are you the child's parent?" Tang Zhitong asked the woman squatting in front of the little boy before he could reach him.

For the rest of his life, the little boy didn't care about the dirt after vomiting and started crying loudly. While crying, he used his sleeves to wipe his tears, nose and vomit from the corner of his mouth.

Since there are not many books and other entertainment items, the children who hear it will add details to their friends. After going back and forth, more children know about "upper body", "possession" and "hysteria".

At this time, the crowd of onlookers spontaneously applauded. Tang Zhitong released the little boy, but his hands and feet were a little weak. What the hell did I do? ? What if I can't be rescued?
I'm so impulsive, this is illegal medical practice!

Seeing such a situation, Tang Zhitong didn't care whether it was in the middle of the road or not. He got off the car, set up his bicycle and walked quickly over.

When Tang Zhitong heard that the woman was not related to the little boy, he didn't care about him anymore. While holding the little boy in his arms, he asked his little friend: "Did he have something in his mouth just now?"

That's called a mitai.

Tang Zhitong's first reaction was that the little boy's trachea was blocked by a foreign body.

"He just ate candy." A child raised his hand and replied.

"No, I want to ask what's going on with the children and help." The woman couldn't ask anything. After hearing Tang Zhitong's question, she stood up and waved her hand.

There was another burst of applause from the crowd. Tang Zhitong did not reveal his name, squeezed out the enthusiastic crowd, got on the bike and drove away.

Born under the red flag and raised in the spring breeze, the education Tang Zhitong received since childhood was to learn from XX's good example and do good deeds without leaving a name.

Tang Zhitong had a dream since he was a child. He dreamed of finishing a good deed and saying handsomely, "My name is Red Scarf."

I never expected that this dream would come true today!
When she returned to the Women's Federation dormitory in Chunshu Hutong, Wang Jingwen was leading her younger siblings to play shuttlecock downstairs.

Sisters Wang Jingwen and Wang Jingying were responsible for kicking, and Wang Jingmin was responsible for watching. While watching, he feebly shouted cheers and cheers for the two sisters.

The three siblings perform their own duties and are very busy, but they get along very happily.

"Brother-in-law! Brother-in-law! Did you catch a fish? Oh~ there are fish to eat!" After Wang Jingmin saw Tang Zhitong and the two fish hanging on the handlebar, he didn't even bother to cheer for his sisters, and ran to his brother-in-law in a hurry Around him, he danced.

"Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat all day long." Xiao Wang kicked the shuttlecock high, then reached out to catch it, turned around magnificently, and faced Tang Zhitong. He could see something was wrong with just one glance, and asked with concern : "What happened to you? Did you vomit?"

"It's okay, a kid vomited, not me." Tang Zhitong gave Xiao Wang a reassuring look and replied with a smile.

Wang Jingying became much quieter. After saying hello to Tang Zhitong, she took the initiative to carry the fish, picked up the fishing rod and walked home.

"Let's go upstairs first and talk about it when we go home. This is no place to talk outside." Tang Zhitong said simply when he saw that Xiao Wang still wanted to ask more questions.

After returning home, classmate Xiao Wang did not ask immediately. Instead, he asked Ye Zhijuan loudly: "Mom, where did you keep my dad's clothes? Find a set of coats and bring them out. Your clothes are dirty."

"Wenwen, don't bother, it's not much, just go home and wash it off." Tang Zhitong quickly stopped Xiao Wang. He still remembered Ye Zhijuan's helpless look last time. Classmate Xiao Wang bought Tang Zhitong a piece of cashmere from his father last time, and it was still in his closet now. This time he asked for it again. Tang Zhitong didn’t want Ye Zhijuan to think that his little cotton-padded jacket not only leaked air, but even the cotton wadding was leaking. All gone.

"Oh, don't worry about it. Doesn't it smell like this? You change out of it, and I'll rub it for you while you're cooking." Classmate Xiao Wang put his hand under his nose and fanned it, with a look of disgust on his face.

"It's in the closet, you can find it yourself." Ye Zhijuan said as she walked out of the bedroom. After seeing the vomit on Tang Zhitong's body, she also asked with concern: "What's going on?"

"On the way back from fishing, I saw a kid whose trachea was stuck after eating candy. I went over to help him, and when I was getting the candy out, he vomited some and it splashed on his body." Although Tang Zhitong didn't want to get into more trouble with this issue. , but when my mother-in-law inquired, she could only tell the truth honestly.

"Go and put on your clothes. Let's cook first. We'll talk after we finish. It's getting late." Xiao Wang moved quickly. Ye Zhijuan immediately found a copy of her father's regular clothes after agreeing.

"Okay. Then I'm going to cook first, Mom." Tang Zhitong knew without looking at the time that it was already past twelve o'clock, which was indeed a bit late.

At the greeting of classmate Xiao Wang, Tang Zhitong went into the bedroom to change his clothes and even his shoes, which were homespun shoes and were quite comfortable.

Tang Zhitong rolled up his sleeves and came to the kitchen, first heating up the steamed buns in a pot.

When a rabbit makes a missile, there is a black technology of "picking up the big ones and hitting them". The same goes for people eating fish. Snakehead fish and catfish have their own merits, so just pick up the big ones and eat them.

"Brother-in-law, brother-in-law." Wang Jingmin saw his sister helping his brother-in-law wash clothes, so he sneaked into the kitchen, quietly closed the door, and whispered hello to Tang Zhitong.

"What's wrong? Are you so mysterious?" Tang Zhitong was cleaning the catfish after disemboweling it, and looked back at his brother-in-law.

"Brother-in-law, have you avenged me?" Wang Jingmin asked expectantly after confirming that no one was eavesdropping.

"Well, I've reported it, I've reported it, go out quickly, it's time to eat in a while." Tang Zhitong said vaguely, and he really burst out hard. Xiao Wang almost cried, but this is something he can tell his brother-in-law. Of?
"I knew that my brother-in-law was the best! Thank you, brother-in-law!" Upon hearing this, Wang Jingmin was very happy, as if he had found a supporter, and went out with high morale.

After Tang Zhitong fooled his brother-in-law, he filleted the fish, chopped the bones, and heated oil to prepare the pot.

The seasonings are stored directly in the space. The ingredients are solid and the fragrance is full. I don’t know if the children upstairs will cry after they are ready.

Tang Zhitong was in the kitchen with a ding and a ding, and there was also a ding and a bell outside. Then Wang Jingmin came in again, with a mournful face, curled his lips and complained: "Brother-in-law, you lied. My sister said you didn't hit her at all."

"I didn't say I was going to beat your sister, either?" Tang Zhitong poured some cooking oil into it, flipped it over twice, scratched it a little and it came up, then found a basin and poured it out.

Wang Jingmin was obviously attracted by the scent. He kept sniffling and forgot what he wanted to say.

"Here, let's check out the food." Tang Zhitong picked up a piece of fish, put it into a small bowl, handed it to his brother-in-law, and added some hot water to the pot. Don't waste the oil and water, and make soup.

"Hiss ha~ss ha~ delicious!" With a mouthful of fish in his mouth, Wang Jingmin completely forgot what he was doing in the kitchen, as if he was just here to eat the fish.

However, the cooling period of the small-mouthed fish was short-lived. When the soup was ready, Wang Jingmin remembered why he came and once again begged Tang Zhitong to avenge himself.

"Come with me, carry the steamed bun, and I'll help you get revenge." Tang Zhitong's head hurt a little from his troubles, so he asked his brother-in-law to hold the bamboo basket while he held the fish.

After placing the food on the table, Wang Jingmin looked at Tang Zhitong with his big eyes, looking forward to his brother-in-law's next move.

"Listen up." Tang Zhitong had no choice but to remind his brother-in-law to pay attention. Then he cleared his throat and said to classmate Xiao Wang: "Comrade Wang Jingwen, I firmly oppose using the big to bully the small and strongly protest against your behavior."

"It's over?" Xiao Wang was stunned on the spot after hearing this.

"It's done, I'll serve the soup." Tang Zhitong nodded, leaving his stunned brother-in-law on the spot, and turned back to the kitchen.

"I'm going to help my brother-in-law." Wang Jingying laughed so hard that her stomach ached. She held her stomach and moved to the kitchen door, waiting for soup and melon.

There are no melons. Although Wang Jingmin is skinny, he knows the taste of the catfish made by his brother-in-law!

Delicious food comes first, revenge and other things have to be put back. After all, people are like iron rice and steel. Only when they are full can they have the strength to seek revenge on their sister.

While eating, Tang Zhitong recounted what happened this morning.

"When someone asked you which unit you were from, your answer was very good." After hearing her son-in-law's clever answer, Ye Zhijuan couldn't help but praise.

"Hehe." Tang Zhitong giggled twice. He was probably out of his mind at that time. He didn't even think about using the space to scoop out the candy, nor did he think about the consequences of being unable to save it, nor did he think about whether doing so was too earth-shattering or inappropriate. Common sense, at that time I was only thinking about pushing out the foreign body in the child’s trachea.

Now that the incident has happened and the child has been rescued, Tang Zhitong thought of writing this first aid method into the manual: "Mom, this first aid method is quite effective, should it be written into the manual?"

"Has anyone used this method before? Or did you create it yourself?" Tang Zhitong did not ask "Can it be done?", but directly suggested. Ye Zhijuan has been sitting in the office for so many years, and the difference can still be heard, but she considered the problem There are more.

"When I was a child, I saw an old man helping a child like this. Today I suddenly remembered it when I saw it. I must have learned from him." Tang Zhitong began to lie again.

If an ordinary person with no medical knowledge came forward and said that he had invented a top first aid method, many people would not believe it. Even if it was verified to be true, it would still make people feel weird, so Tang Zhitong had to make up a story that looked surprising. Reasons that are easier to accept.

"You write it down later, and I'll go back and ask the doctor at my brother's unit." Ye Zhijuan did not doubt her son-in-law's statement, but she also did not decide to write this first aid method into the manual. Everything must be listened to by experts before confirming that it is effective. Only then can it be written into the manual.

"Okay." Tang Zhitong did not refuse and immediately agreed.

Tang Zhitong wanted to live a low-key life, and he also thought about treating this matter as an accident and not mentioning the promotion of first aid methods. He also thought that once the "XX first aid method" was compiled, there would definitely be necessary steps such as expert review and testing. It will add some workload to yourself, and even your peaceful life will be disrupted.

But after much deliberation, Tang Zhitong still feels that this first aid method needs to be summarized and promoted.

There is a Buddhist saying that saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. If this method had been promoted decades in advance, the lives saved might have been enough to build a Tower of Babel!
(End of this chapter)