Chapter 386 Save the Little Girl
Shen Qingran was stunned for a moment.
The one who fell into the river was the little girl named Lanlan?
Just when no one was willing to go into the river, Huo Tingxiao jumped in with a splash.
Shen Qingran watched him dive into the water.
My breathing stopped.
"Someone went down."
"He is simply throwing his life away. It is obvious that he is here to take his own life."
"Oh my, can't you say something nice?"
Shen Qingran listened to those sounds, which were like amplified sonar, making her head buzz.
"Help, help."
Seeing that there was no movement on the lake, many people held their breath, "Could something have happened here too?"
Shen Qingran looked at the lake with numb hands and feet, "Huo Tingxiao, Huo Tingxiao..."
At this moment, a person suddenly emerged from the lake.
The girl Huo Tingxiao was holding in his arms was the drowning little girl.
A burst of enthusiastic voices broke out in the crowd.
"They've rescued me, they've rescued me, help me quickly!"
Everyone started to rush to pick up the little girl that Huo Tingxiao had brought up.
"Oh my god, this doll is dead."
"I'm really out of breath."
"Lanlan, no, Lanlan." Shen Qingran watched the woman desperately throw herself on the girl, "No, Lanlan, wake up, mom is here."
"Lanlan, wake up, mom is here."
"Xiao Ping, Lan Lan is gone."
A few women couldn't bear to see her like this and reached out to pull her away.
"The child is gone."
"No! My Lanlan wouldn't do that."
The woman shook her head almost crazily and held the girl tightly in her arms.
"You are all liars. My Lanlan will not die."
Shen Qingran, who witnessed this scene, felt mixed emotions.
"Ranran?"
Huo Tingxiao glanced at her.
Shen Qingran patted the back of his hand and said, "Ting Xiao, let me go over and take a look."
Huo Tingxiao nodded and said, "Don't blame yourself whether you can save him or not."
Shen Qingran smiled and walked towards the woman.
"Can I take a look? I'm a doctor."
When everyone heard that it was a doctor, they quickly made way for him.
"You're a doctor? You're a doctor?"
"Please, save my daughter."
Shen Qingran looked at the woman kneeling on the ground and kowtowing to him frantically. For some reason, he felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.
"I'll do my best."
"Lay her down first."
Shen Qingran walked over, knelt on the ground, pressed her fingertips on Lanlan's wrist, but could not feel any pulse.
She unbuttoned the child's wet collar and put his ear to his mouth. Apart from the coolness, there was no sound of his heartbeat.
The discussions around me suddenly seemed distant, as if separated by a wall.
The woman cried heartbreakingly, "She said she wanted to eat sweet-scented osmanthus candy this morning... Doctor, please save her..."
Huo Tingxiao squatted down, covered the back of Shen Qingran's trembling hand, and lowered his voice: "Ranran, you have been drowning for more than eight minutes..."
Shen Qingran naturally knew that this situation was almost hopeless.
But she didn't want Lanlan to die.
Shen Qingran thought about the patients he had saved.
There seems to be no such precedent.
There was only one acupuncture method mentioned in an ancient book left by her grandfather, the "Li Hu Guan Ding" acupuncture method, which she had never used.
"Get out of the way! Everyone, get out of the way!" Suddenly someone pushed aside the crowd, and an old man wearing a melon-shaped hat rushed in holding a wine gourd, "I'm the doctor in town! The little kid is drowning and we need to control the water!"
He reached out to lift Lanlan upside down.
Shen Qingran held his wrist and said, "No! Hanging upside down will compress your heart and lungs and aggravate hypoxia!"
"What do you know, little girl?" The old man's eyes widened. "Our ancestors have been saving drowning people this way for generations!"
"You can't do this with modern first aid." Huo Tingxiao said in a deep voice, his hand already on Lanlan's chest, "Ranran, I'll do CPR, you prepare for artificial respiration."
Shen Qingran nodded and looked at Lanlan's blue lips.
"I'll do acupuncture."
Huo Tingxiao turned his head and looked at Shen Qingran, as if wanting confirmation.
Shen Qingran nodded and reached out to take out the acupuncture bag from her waist.
"The key to first aid in traditional Chinese medicine is to 'open the meridians and restore the qi'. For those who are drowning and holding their breath, you can try the 'perineum acupoint opening method'..."
The crowd was in an uproar.
The old man in the melon-shaped hat jumped up and said, "Nonsense! Can a dead person be revived?"
Shen Qingran looked at the woman, "Do you want to get it pierced?"
The woman dug her nails into Shen Qingran's flesh: "Die! As long as it can save Lanlan, die!"
Shen Qingran calmed himself down.
Huo Tingxiao reached out and held her lower back.
"Don't be afraid."
Shen Qingran took a breath, found the Su Liao acupoint, and gently pierced three-tenths of the way in: "Su Liao opens the Du meridian, which can wake up the mind and open the mind... Ting Xiao, help me open her eyelids."
The girl's pupils had begun to dilate. Shen Qingran bit her lower lip and inserted the second silver needle into Yintangxue, gently shaking the needle handle with her fingertips.
"The third needle..." The tip of the needle was suspended half an inch above the perineum.
At this moment, an old man in the crowd was heard shouting, "This needle method is torturing the child."
"Ting Xiao," she said without turning her head, "help me block the irrelevant people."
Huo Tingxiao stood up and opened his arms, using his entire body to block the view of the onlookers.
Shen Qingran quickly inserted the third needle and pressed the child's Zhongchong xue with his thumb.
If the patient stops breathing after drowning, puncture the perineum, Suliao, and Zhongchong points immediately.
Shen Qingran muttered to himself.
Everyone held their breath.
Just at this moment.
Someone shouted.
"The child's fingers moved!"
Shen Qingran lowered her head and saw Lanlan's ring finger curled up.
She pulled out the silver needle with trembling hands, and covered the perineum acupoint with her palm, rubbing it clockwise with her fingers instead of the needle: "Qi Hai acupoint... Guan Yuan acupoint..." Every time she read a acupoint, she tapped the corresponding position with her fingertips.
"Her eyelids are twitching! Lanlan! Lanlan!"
Shen Qingran felt a fishy and sweet taste rising in his throat, and every time a needle was inserted, he felt a pain in his chest.
There were exactly 108 needle injections. When the Guanyuan acupoint was tapped for the last time, the child on the ground suddenly coughed up a mouthful of muddy water, and his small body twitched violently.
"He's breathing!" Shen Qingran's hands trembled and he collapsed to the ground.
"Pat the back!"
Huo Tingxiao hugged the girl directly and patted her back hard.
After a minute, the girl burst into tears.
"Lanlan! Lanlan!" The woman hugged the child tightly, tears streaming down her face, "My Lanlan..."
The crowd burst into thunderous applause.
"Oh my god, I really saved you."
“This is simply a miracle doctor.”
Shen Qingran slumped in the mud, feeling that all the strength had been drained from his body.
She succeeded.
Just then, Huo Tingxiao ran over at a rapid pace.
He picked her up directly.
Shen Qingran looked up at him and smiled.
"Huo Tingxiao, am I powerful?"
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