But the clinic is so small, it can’t accommodate so many people.
After Song Yaoyao and Song Qingling entered, the little medicine boy plucked up his courage, blocked the door and said:
"Just wait here. The clinic is small and can't accommodate so many of you!"
Everyone looked at each other and agreed, so they stayed outside.
Anyway, standing at the door, they can also hear Song Yaoyao's voice!
When the little pharmacist saw that these people were really standing at the door waiting, he quickly ran into the clinic.
He had to tell his master about this as soon as possible, in case his master neglected the girl and angered this group of people, what should he do if they got beaten up?
The little medicine boy ran to an old doctor with white hair and a goatee and whispered a few words.
The old doctor was stunned at first, then calmed down, glanced at Song Yaoyao and the others, then retracted his gaze, and continued to take the patient's pulse as if nothing had happened.
There were quite a few people in the clinic, and there were more than a dozen people waiting in line in front of Song Yaoyao.
Song Yaoyao and the others have to wait a little longer before it is their turn!
While waiting, Song Yaoyao couldn't help but look around this clinic!
Isn't it said to be a 100-year-old store?
The medicinal materials inside are indeed complete!
Half an hour later, it was finally Song Yaoyao and the others' turn.
The old doctor became obviously more cautious. After asking about Song Yaoyao's condition, he prescribed some medicine for bruises and injuries and also took out the medicinal oil he had prepared.
The old doctor told Song Yaoyao to take the medicine on time and go back to massage the sprained area with medicated oil, so that it would heal faster!
After getting the medicine and paying the money, Song Yaoyao and Song Qingling were about to leave when a man rushed into the clinic with a child in his arms.
The child in her arms rolled his eyes and looked like he was having trouble breathing.
The old doctor stood up quickly and pointed to the curtain next to him and said,
"There is a bed behind the curtain. Lay the child flat on the bed."
This bed was originally used by the old doctor for his daily consultations.
The man took a few steps and came behind the curtain.
After putting the child down, the old doctor quickly came over and asked:
"What on earth is going on?"
Behind the man, a woman just ran in, crying as she ran:
"Jinbao, Jinbao."
The old doctor signaled the man not to care about the woman who came in later and to talk about the symptoms first.
The man almost cried:
"My wife and I were busy, and the child was playing nearby. He took a jujube and ate it, swallowing the whole thing. That's how the child became."
The old doctor knew this man, who opened a pastry shop a few steps away from the clinic.
The child was choking!
The old doctor opened the child's mouth, looked at it, shook his head, and said, "My condolences."
The man knelt down directly:
"Doctor, please save my son. He was alive and kicking just now. We can't live without him. You must save him."
The woman also knelt down:
"Doctor, you must save my child. We are over 40 years old and we just had this one child. Nothing must happen to the child."
The doctor could understand their feelings, but he had no emergency treatment.
…
At this critical moment, Song Yaoyao endured the pain and quickly ran over.
"I can save you."
The old doctor hesitated when he saw a little girl.
However, the couple already regarded Song Yaoyao as their last straw.
Song Yaoyao didn't want to waste any more time, it would be too late if it was any later.
Song Yaoyao walked over and asked the man to hold the child. Then, she stood behind the child, wrapped her arms around the child's waist, clenched one hand into a fist, and grabbed the clenched fist with the other hand, and pushed up on the child's abdomen quickly and forcefully. After repeating this several times, the child finally spit out a date from his mouth.
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