Xia Miaoyuan quickly stood up and ran behind the Seventh Prince, stretching out his two little arms and trying to hug the Seventh Prince's chest.
"He's choking. We need to use the Heimlich maneuver! Why are you guys just standing there?"
Emperor Mingxi, the Empress, and several other princes were all bewildered.
What is Heimlich?
Xia Miaoyuan tried hard to hug the Seventh Prince, but he was too small and she was unable to do so.
"What is the little princess doing?" Lipin shouted.
"Is she making trouble?" Lin Zhaoyi shouted.
"Call the imperial physician quickly!" Lady Lu was so frightened that her face turned pale.
"Why are you still standing there? Call the imperial physician immediately!" the Empress Dowager said coldly.
The prince walked over, squatted down and asked Xia Miaoyuan, "Do you want to save the Seventh Prince?"
Xia Miaoyuan nodded: "Hold him and press hard!"
"Prince, come and save him with the Heimlich maneuver. Hold his rib cage from behind, and use both hands to press down on his abdomen!"
Ignoring the strange looks from the concubines and the empress dowager around him, the prince followed Xia Miaoyuan's instructions, picked up the seventh prince, held his hands together, and pressed them hard in front of him.
One, two, three...
[Keep pressing, don't stop, it will be fine soon, and the contents will come out.]
Suddenly, the seventh prince opened his mouth wide, and a piece of date paste cake as big as a chestnut rolled to the ground.
Looking at the Seventh Prince's face again, his originally red and purple complexion instantly softened, his mouth opened wide, and he gasped heavily.
"Okay, okay! Seventh brother is okay!" Xia Miaoyuan clapped her hands and jumped up.
Concubine Lu snatched the Seventh Prince away, holding him in her arms and looking at him again and again, her lips trembling: "Chengkang...you scared me to death..."
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