Nam Gyi is short of money!

When Song Hanyan woke up in the morning and saw Nanzhi grinning foolishly, he asked with concern, "What's wrong?"

Nan Zhi: "I had a good dream."

A beautiful dream trapped in a greedy mindset.

In my dream, I was covered in silver notes as a blanket, slept on a bed of gold, and copper coins were falling from the sky—wasn't that a wonderful dream?

After regaining consciousness, Nanzhi sighed again.

I'm poor!

While eating, Nanzhi looked at her broken bowl with a chipped corner and felt even more depressed.

You earned two thousand taels before, why didn't you think of buying yourself a nice bowl?

Nanzhi had just finished eating when Xiao Li San'er burst in carrying a child on his back.

"Big sister, please help me take a look."

The child looked to be a little over nine years old, with a red face that showed signs of turning purple.

Following closely behind Little Li San'er were a woman and a man. Behind the man was an old woman running slowly.

"Where are you all going to take my precious grandson?!" the old lady shouted from behind.

The people in front seemed not to hear.

The lady in front ran up first, and seeing her lifeless son, she immediately knelt down in front of Nanzhi.

"Girl, if you can save my son, I'll do anything for you."

Zheng Xiu'e kowtowed on the ground.

The man who ran over looked serious and also knelt on the ground.

Nanzhi gave Xiao Li San'er a wink, and Xiao Li San'er understood.

Put the child on the ground.

"Uncle Li, Aunt Li, Li Meng, get up quickly, my older sister says she can be saved."

Nanzhi: "Cherry, check if the patient has a foreign object stuck in their throat."

With a "ding," Cherry said, "Detection complete. Foreign object stuck in throat, difficulty breathing. If not removed in time, cardiac arrest will occur in three minutes, and there will be no vital signs."

Three minutes is indeed a bit rushed for Nam Gyi.

The journey to the hospital took a long time, and now we can only do everything we can to save the child.

Nanzhi placed her hand in front of the child's nose, relieved that he was still breathing.

Then pick up the child, wrap your arms around the child from behind, clench your fists and press the patient's abdomen with your palms facing upwards.

"What are you doing? Put my grandson down!" Old Mrs. Li was very dissatisfied when she saw the little girl treating her grandson like that.

The clinic was too far from their village, so Li Tian had no choice but to follow Xiao Li San'er here.

He felt more pained than anyone else when his son suffered, and he only hoped that his mother wouldn't cause trouble at this time.

"Mother, be quiet, Nanzhi is showing it to Mingcheng."

Grandma Li: "How can you treat a patient like this? I think she's trying to harm my grandson."

Zheng Xiu'e remained silent while kneeling on the ground.

Old Mrs. Li: "It's all your fault, you wretched woman! My grandson was eating perfectly fine, but you insisted on taking him to see a doctor. You jinx, you only bring disaster to our home."

After pressing the pressure point more than thirty times, the child still did not move.

Old Mrs. Li became even more arrogant: "You vixen, do you even know how to treat a doctor? If anything happens to my grandson, I'll make you pay with your life!"

The baby was quite heavy, and Nanzhi's arms were sore, but she couldn't stop. If she stopped, the child would be beyond saving.

As for the old lady beside her, Nanzhi had no time to care about her for the time being.

Finally, after pressing fifty times, the child spat out something the size of a thumb.

Although the person did not wake up immediately, at least the amplitude of their chest heaving increased.

Nanzhi put the person on the ground and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

"It's nothing."

Zheng Xiu'e immediately crawled over to check on the child, and sure enough, the child was breathing.

The couple were so moved that they shed tears.

Sure enough, I still need to know the Heimlich maneuver.

I learned this in school, and I never thought it would come in handy today.

Old Mrs. Li: "What kind of lousy medical skills are these? Pay up! My grandson hasn't woken up yet."

"Mother!" Li Tian exclaimed angrily, "Mingcheng is perfectly fine."

The son actually yelled at her. Old Mrs. Li said, "What do you know? Look, is your son awake? That thing was probably thrown out by her. How could my grandson get stuck in that thing?"

Old Mrs. Li was notoriously difficult to deal with; she caused trouble for her son and daughter-in-law at home and was unreasonable when she went out.

Everyone avoids it like the plague.

It was clearly Nan Zhi who saved her grandson, but now she's twisting the truth and accusing Nan Zhi of harming her grandson.

Grandma Nan had originally intended to visit her granddaughter, but she never expected to see this scene.

They immediately rolled up their sleeves, ready to get to work.

“My granddaughter saved your grandson, what are you doing here spouting nonsense? Kneel down and kowtow to my granddaughter to repay her life-saving grace.”

Upon seeing Old Lady Nan, Nan Zhi immediately abandoned her plan to retrieve the large cleaver from the kitchen.

Grandma Li retorted, "Pah! My grandson hasn't even woken up yet, what have you done to save him? If anything happens to him, let me tell you, your granddaughter will have to sell everything she owns to pay for it."

"Smash your grandma's leg!" Old Mrs. Nan grabbed a broom and shooed Old Mrs. Li out. "A piece of trash like you shouldn't be allowed in my granddaughter's house. You spew filth and dirty my granddaughter's yard. Can you afford to pay for it?! Bah! Shameless! At your age, you live like a bedbug, crawling around everywhere. Don't you even know where you are..."

Nan Zhi silently gave Old Lady Nan a thumbs up in her heart, and almost clapped and cheered.

Grandma is her goddess!

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Old Mrs. Nan berated Old Mrs. Li so badly that Old Mrs. Li was forced to leave the house.

With Grandma Li gone, Li Mingcheng gradually regained consciousness.

“Mingcheng,” Zheng Xiu’e cried, her face streaked with tears, “Quickly, kowtow to your benefactor.”

Li Mingcheng was about to kneel down when Nanzhi helped them up.

"The child is still weak. When you get home, make sure to chew your food thoroughly before eating. Never swallow it whole."

Mingcheng nodded obediently, "But Grandma said it tastes better if you swallow it whole."

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