Song Yaoyao understood. In ancient times, any skill was passed down from generation to generation. They would not easily teach their skills to an outsider, and medical skills were no exception.
As a modern person, Song Yaoyao has no such idea of not teaching it to outsiders.
Song Yaoyao looked at the nervous old doctor in front of her and nodded:
"no problem.
Pressing the chest of a drowning person is called cardiopulmonary resuscitation; pinching the nose of a drowning person and blowing air into his mouth is called artificial respiration.
This CPR..."
Then Song Yaoyao began to explain carefully and demonstrated.
There were many people watching around, and no one left. They all listened to Song Yaoyao's serious explanation.
Finally, Song Yaoyao said:
“It should be noted that CPR is only a first aid measure and cannot guarantee 100% revival of a drowning person.
Today, the child fell into the water not long ago and was rescued. If the child had drowned for too long, the first aid method I mentioned above would not be able to save the person.
When performing cardiopulmonary resuscitation, you must remain calm and perform first aid as quickly and effectively as possible.
But the most important thing is that everyone still needs to take care of the children.
Everyone can learn first aid methods..."
The old doctor bowed to Song Yaoyao again:
“The girl is so kind that she actually taught me this method of saving people.
If you have anything to be proud of in the future, just speak up.
My name is Zhao Mingan, and I am the palace physician of the Palace of the Imperial Court."
Everyone also bowed to Song Yaoyao, saying that she was righteous and could teach others such a method of saving people without any retribution...
Song Yaoyao said she was feeling a little unwell and left first.
Mrs. Song then led everyone away from the pavilion in the middle of the lake.
It was getting late, so Mrs. Song prepared to take them directly to the mansion.
After Song Yaoyao arrived home, she fell asleep immediately and slept for two whole days before she came back to life.
Song Yaoyao never thought that her seasickness would be so severe.
A few days later, Song Yaoyao was watching the baby in the room, and Bi Tao walked in and said:
"Miss, Madam asked you to go to the front hall. There are guests at home."
Song Yaoyao asked doubtfully:
"Bi Tao, do you know who is here?"
"It seems that on the day of the boat trip, the family of the little boy that the young lady rescued came."
Song Yaoyao understood, and then asked Bitao to help her wash and dress up.
When she arrived at the front hall, Song Yaoyao saw an old woman, the little boy and his mother.
When the three saw Song Yaoyao coming, they hurriedly stood up and saluted.
Song Yaoyao waved her hand:
"Don't be so polite, just sit down."
The old woman spoke first:
"Thanks to Lord Xiao Song's help that day, our Qian family has been a single-line family for generations. By the time of my son's generation, there is only Xiaobao, the only son. We didn't dare to think about what would happen that day..."
"It's just a small favor, no need to thank me."
The old woman asked the child to kneel down and kowtow to Song Yaoyao.
Song Yaoyao quickly pulled the little boy up.
“I really don’t want to thank you.
However, I still have to take care of the children in the future.
The child is so young, it is best not to take him to the lake anymore, and it is best not to go to the water source..."
…
Later they started talking, and during the conversation Song Yaoyao learned that they were a merchant family with the surname Qian. They were the richest men in Beijing and owned countless farms and shops.
This time they came, they prepared three boxes of gifts for Song Yaoyao, as well as 1,000 taels of silver notes and a manor in the suburbs of Beijing.
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