062 Great Surprise and Joy
A quarter of an hour later, Sun Sicheng came out of the bathroom and Ping An was already dressed neatly with her hair tied in a bun at the back of her head.
Generally, girls around seven or eight years old wear two pigtails, one on each side. He doesn't like this hairstyle. He likes the one used by teenagers, which looks more mature.
Sun Sicheng worked quickly and soon he was dressed and ready to go downstairs.
"Master, can you not write tonight?"
"What? Are you tired?"
Ping An shook his head: "No, I just remembered something while taking a bath. The grandfather who gave me the recipe also taught me other things. I want to tell my master."
Sun Sicheng was shocked: "Didn't you separate after giving the prescription?"
"No? Grandpa taught me some things in the shallow mountains for two days in a row. He said that he had found the medicine and would never come back after he left. He taught me some things, and I will remember as much as I can. This way, he doesn't owe me anything."
Sun Sicheng let out a long sigh. Isn't it? The grace of saving a life is greater than heaven, and he would be the same.
"You want to tell the master?"
Ping An nodded again: "Yes, a master and his apprentice are like father and son. Of course others can't say that, but you are different."
Sun Sicheng hugged his little disciple, who looked so light and thin that it made him feel distressed.
He had never felt so sorry for his son before.
"Be good, let's go eat first."
Although he was anxious, there was no need to rush. His precious disciple could not go hungry.
"Master, put me down, others will laugh at me." Ping'an's face turned red.
"Haha, okay." Sun Sicheng put the man down with a smile, his heart feeling unusually soft.
After going downstairs, Sun Wen noticed that the eldest son was smiling and looked very kind.
It's just that he accepted a disciple, and the little disciple is cute, so he shouldn't be spoiled like this, right?
A strict teacher produces excellent students, but the eldest master has never had an apprentice.
He would need to talk to him about this later. This is even more excessive than a grandfather spoiling his grandson. How should he teach his disciples?
There were eleven people at the table, and the dinner was very rich, with six dishes and one soup, three meat dishes and three vegetable dishes. The soup turned out to be old duck soup, which made Erqiang's eyes sticky.
"Eat, the food here tastes good." Sun Sicheng picked up the first piece of food, a duck leg, and put it in Ping'an's bowl.
"Thank you, Master." Ping An did not refuse. This was the first time he had eaten old duck soup in the past few years.
Thinking about the past seven or eight years, I feel really sad.
Sun Sicheng ate this meal without any thought at all. He just ate for the sake of eating without chewing the food to appreciate any flavor.
The others were released from the hunger prison, and soon the food on the table was cleared away.
Not to mention the dishes and soup, a full wooden barrel of rice is scary to look at.
Sun Sicheng took his apprentice's hand and went upstairs. He walked a few steps and stopped: "You are not allowed to go out at night. Let's go to the streets together tomorrow. I will take you to Daxinglou to eat roast suckling pig."
Oh my god, Erqiang heard brother Jixiang tell him a few days ago that the taste of roast suckling pig is simply heavenly and unparalleled. Can he taste it tomorrow?
Qingshi also smiled. He had basically never traveled far since he was a child, so the world outside was still very exciting.
Ping'an was being pulled by his master to run, but his short legs could not keep up. Just imagine, one step of his long legs was equivalent to three steps of his.
Sun Yat-sen looked at it and shook his head, saying that there was no need to spell so hard when writing calligraphy.
"Come on, Erqiang, Qingshi, I'm going to tell you a story tonight."
The night was long, and he had to find something to pass the time, otherwise he would be very sad if he woke up in the middle of the night and couldn't fall asleep.
Sun Sicheng closed the door and confirmed with his apprentice again: "Have you decided to tell the master?"
Ping An nodded: "Master, I hope it will be useful to you and can save more people."
This is a natural born healer.
Born to be his apprentice.
Otherwise, how could he hear me reciting?
There are so many smart kids, even if he can recite, it’s nothing. Why did he spot him at first sight and insist on taking him as his apprentice?
It’s God’s will, it’s God’s will.
"Master, I'm going to tell you two first aid recipes tonight. One is for when someone is choking on food and can't get up or down. It can take a short while for the person to die. Grandpa said this is called the Heimlich maneuver."
"Heimlich maneuver? Why is it such a strange name? It's hard to remember. Ping An, go on."
"The other is first aid for drowning. After a person drowns, even if they have just stopped breathing, if the method is correct, the life can be saved from the dead."
"Hiss." Sun Sicheng's eyes sparkled and he couldn't help but take a breath.
I don't know how many people die from these two types of diseases every year.
Once a person is choked by food, it may be okay to rub the back with a small object, but if the food is large, it is likely that the choke will be irreparable, and it will only take a few moments, a few breaths.
There are also drowning people who cannot swim. They will suffocate in a very short time. Once a person stops breathing, he can neither breathe in nor exhale the dirty air, and he will die.
There are especially many people who die in this way. He has no idea how many he has encountered, and many of them cannot be saved.
Doctors can cure diseases, but they cannot cure life.
The old man is truly an immortal.
"Master, let me start with the first one. There are four types of Heimlich maneuvers. The first is for adults, the second is for children, the third is for people in shock and coma, and the fourth is self-rescue. Each one is slightly different.
When encountering an adult who is choking, the rescuer should hold the person under the arms, make a fist with one hand, press the position two fingers above the navel with the thumb and index finger, and make a fist with the other hand. Then, ask the person to bend over and open his mouth wide, and repeat this several times until the contents of the esophagus are vomited out.
If the other person is a child, pick up the child, put him on your arms, make sure his mouth is open, if not, pinch it open, then have him lie face down on your thighs, gently pat his back to see if any food can be patted out.
If that doesn't work, let the child face you or place him on your thigh, press the child's abdomen with your middle finger and index finger, and press quickly but not too hard until the food is vomited out.
Then there are those who are in shock and unconsciousness…"
Ping An's account was clear, one thing leading to another, and Sun Sicheng seemed to see himself saving people, and they were four different types of people.
Wonderful, it’s really wonderful.
Ping An then went on to talk about how to give first aid to a drowning person, how to give first aid to a drowning person, and how to give first aid to a person who has just died.
The young apprentice explained with gestures while speaking, and Sun Sicheng immediately understood the meaning.
"Ping An, these two emergency methods are very important, especially for children who die in this way every year in Da Zhou. Master bought the method for five thousand taels of silver. This is not a prescription, so it is not easy to share."
Ping An grinned and said, "Master, I like money, but I don't want every penny. I don't want any of these two emergency treatments. Master, you can spread them in your name and Baicaotang's name. The more you spread them, the better."
Sun Sicheng's eyes lit up frighteningly. If these two first aid methods were passed on unconditionally to the people of the Great Zhou, Baicao Tang would surely soar to great heights, and the benefits would be self-evident.
"Ping An, do you know that if you do this, Master and Baicaotang will gain reputational benefits, which is equivalent to taking advantage of you."
Ping An shook his head, "How can you say I'm taking advantage? This way I can save more people. I will be a doctor in the future, and saving people is my duty. Right now I'm so young, and it's not good for me to be in the limelight. Besides, you are my master, and a master and apprentice are like father and son. What's the difference between you and me if I gain a little fame?"
Sun Sicheng's eyes rarely turned red. Over the years, he had seen too many deaths and injuries, and his heart had become hardened. But at this moment, he could not help being soft.
"Thank you, Master. I promise you that I will find a way to spread these two emergency methods. Year after year, I will save many people, which is equivalent to saving many families. This is a great merit."
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