——You are not a medical worker, do you have a qualification certificate? You are nothing, why do you go there to save people?

After He Meijiao yelled at Chu Yue, she immediately rushed towards the little boy.

She quickly said to the people around her, "I am a medical officer in the army. Give me the child and I will take care of it."

When the boy’s father heard this, he immediately gave the little boy to He Meijiao and asked He Meijiao to treat him.

The other guests in the state-owned restaurant looked at He Meijiao differently. "She's a medical officer in the army who can treat wounded soldiers. There will be no problem with such a small problem." Everyone thought so.

He Meijiao also thought so in her heart.

She can even deal with a gunshot wound. It's just a blockage in the throat, not a serious illness at all!

Previously, Wang Chunling had an unexpected difficult delivery and was seen by Chu Yue. Because Chu Yue performed surgery in time to save her, the sisters-in-law were amazed. Even Sister Song praised her, and she became a big star in the compound.

Later, when Wang Chunling was re-examined, even Doctor Hao praised Chu Yue's steady and neat surgical technique, as well as her excellent suturing skills. She looked like an experienced doctor who had been practicing medicine for decades, and not at all like a young girl. He kept praising her for several days.

He Meijiao was tired of hearing such words.

This time, she would never let Chu Yue steal the limelight again.

He Meijiao focused her attention on the little boy and patted his back hard in rhythm.

Unfortunately...

Didn't spit it out? Why didn't you spit it out?!

If the throat is stuck, it is very likely to result in death, and the golden time for rescue is only about three minutes. He Meijiao was extremely anxious, but no matter how hard she tried, the little boy just couldn't spit out the stuff in his throat.

"Is it okay... Why hasn't the baby coughed out yet... The child is almost dying... Could he be completely dead..." The guests asked in a noisy and sighing voice.

He Meijiao became more and more anxious, so anxious that cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

At this moment, Chu Yue's brows furrowed tighter and tighter as she watched this scene.

Chu Yue didn't care about being in the spotlight, nor did she care about what He Meijiao said to her mocking her. A person's medical skills are not proven by a qualification certificate. The most important thing is to be able to save people.

After He Meijiao rushed over, her techniques and actions in rescuing the little boy were all correct, and she also had the intention to save people.

So Chu Yue stood still and let He Meijiao take over.

But He Meijiao only had one method, and when this method didn't work, she panicked and became flustered.

During this period, the little boy's face went from red at first, to pale... to blue... and he tilted his head and was dying.

No time!

Chu Yue's thoughts sank, she pushed through the crowd and strode forward, firmly and forcefully saying, "Give me the child."

Without waiting for He Meijiao to react, Chu Yue had already hugged the child and snatched it from He Meijiao's hands.

He Meijiao's palms felt empty, and they stopped awkwardly in mid-air. She really wanted to question Chu Yue, if she couldn't do it, how could Chu Yue be able to do it?

But she was gasping for breath in panic, her heart was beating out of control, her throat and eyes were filled with cold wind, and she couldn't speak at all.

She was a hygienist who understood the principles of the human body and felt the boy's almost disappeared heartbeat...

A life was disappearing from her hands.

How can I not panic!

Chu Yue's calmness was in stark contrast to He Meijiao's panic.

She held the child upside down in front of her, holding the little boy with her hands like scissors, one hand clenched into a fist, and the other hand opened and covered the fist, placing it slightly above the little boy's belly button.

This is the "Heimlich maneuver", the seven-word mnemonic is "Rock, Paper, Scissors", and it is specifically used in cases of airway obstruction by foreign bodies.

Then use force——

Once, once.

Chu Yue used her arms to drive her palms, exerting force backwards and upwards, pressing hard on the boy's stomach. The boy's body trembled with Chu Yue's movements.

Do this four or five times with abdominal thrusts.

"cough--"

As the little boy coughed, the thing stuck in his throat flew out and fell to the ground. It was a round peanut.

"I coughed it out, I coughed it out... I can breathe after I coughed it out... It turned out to be a peanut, it must have choked my trachea... Little girl, I've never seen the method you used, you're better than the medic..."

The guests looked at Chu Yue with eyes filled with relief for surviving the disaster and also full of admiration.

Only He Meijiao was forgotten and stood aside, her hands and feet cold, awkwardly.

She looked at Chu Yue in disbelief...why was it her again!

"Thank you! Comrade, thank you so much! Thank you for saving my Tianci! He is the only child in our Pei family for nine generations, and he is the only one! I brought him out for dinner today. If something really happens to him, I don't know how to explain it when I get home."

Pei Hanchuan hugged Pei Tianci tightly with both hands, full of joy of regaining what he had lost, and his eyes were full of gratitude when he looked at Chu Yue.

At the same time, I felt my eyes brighten.

Pei Hanchuan was so busy worrying about the child that he didn't notice that the person who saved the child so skillfully and calmly was so young and pretty.

Compared with the gray clothes of the people around her, Chu Yue's fair face and the slightly red cheeks after exerting herself were like a peach blossom in the bleak east wind.

The little boy had just walked through the gates of hell. He was nervous and scared. He took small breaths, tightly grasped Pei Hanchuan's collar with both hands, and timidly called out, "Uncle..."

"Don't be afraid! We Tianci are not afraid. Everything is fine now."

Pei Hanchuan patted Pei Tianci on the back, coaxed the child in a low voice, and continued to talk to Chu Yue.

He touched his right wrist, and with a click, he took out a shiny gold watch from his wrist and handed it to Chu Yue.

"Comrade, I was in a hurry to go out today, and I didn't have much money with me. This watch is the only thing worth some money. Don't despise it, it's my thank you gift."

A thank you gift, a big golden watch.

The eyes of the guests around suddenly widened, and Wang Xiulan pushed through the crowd and kept walking forward, "Let me see, let me see!"

A shiny watch will shine like gold!

It was actually for Chu Yue!

Wang Xiulan’s eyes almost popped out.

Chu Yue looked at the watch, then at Pei Hanchuan, and finally noticed that this young man was dressed in extraordinary clothes, a khaki cashmere coat and a suit underneath, which was rare in the 1970s.

He has a tall figure and handsome face, and his outfit is quite stylish, which complements the gold watch on his wrist. He looks like a nobleman at first glance.

Chu Yue's gaze did not linger on the handsome Pei Hanchuan for long, but looked at the little boy again. Pei Tianci coughed out the peanuts, but his little face was still pale, and he frowned, looking pitiful.

Chu Yue noticed something was wrong and frowned, "Give me the child, I'll take another look at him."