"What's wrong? What happened?" Xiangyang shouted while running.
Someone replied: "Falling into the water!"
When Yang Mumu squeezed into the crowd, he saw two people lying on the ground, soaking wet. One was Aunt Guihua’s son Gangzi, a child of about eleven or twelve years old.
There is also a Lu Qianyao.
Yang Mumu looked at Lu Qianyao lying on the ground in surprise. Did something happen to her when she went swimming?
Aunt Guihua, who was standing next to them, saw Yang Mumu coming and acted as if she had seen a life-saving straw. Her eyes lit up and she rushed over to Yang Mumu, grabbing his hand and begging him.
"Scorer Yang, I heard you have some medical skills, please save my Gangzi! Please save him."
Aunt Yang was worried that Yang Mumu would be taken out on, and if the person was not saved, the family would blame Yang Mumu, so she said worriedly:
"Guihua, Mumu is not a barefoot doctor. Why don't you pat Gangzi's back and wait for the barefoot doctor to come!"
"The barefoot doctor lives in the team next door. We don't know when he will come. By then, my son Gangzi will really be beyond help."
Aunt Guihua held onto Yang Mumu tightly and pleaded with her eyes:
"Mu Mu, please save my son. I can accept any outcome and I won't blame you. I just beg you to save him. Don't hesitate to give it a try!"
"Aunt Guihua, please get up. I only know a little bit, but I can try. Please don't waste time. All of you should move aside and step back one meter."
After hearing what Aunt Guihua said, Yang Mumu stuffed the bag in his hand into Xiangyang's hand, lifted Aunt Guihua away with one hand, pushed away the other people blocking the way, and quickly ran to Gangzi to check.
The person is still breathing weakly, so this is easy to deal with.
Yang Mumu moved quickly and skillfully. She cleared the foreign objects in his mouth and nose, unbuttoned his collar, and began pressing his chest and performing CPR.
The people around were curious and started talking about it.
"What is this doing? Will it work?"
"Don't let him die from the treatment. Yang Scorer will also suffer. I don't believe that they won't blame others if their son dies."
Aunt Guihua felt like the sky was falling. She was anxious and scared when she heard people around her talking about it.
She saw that everything Yang Mumu did was organized and step-by-step, not at all chaotic. She believed in Yang Mumu and was afraid that the people around her would affect Yang Mumu's efforts to save her son, so she shouted at them.
"Shut up right there! Scorer Yang is trying to save my son. We are not that heartless. If anything happens to my son, it's his fate. Don't say anything!"
"Be quiet, everyone. Disperse."
The captain came over and yelled, and when he got closer and saw that Yang Mumu was being treated, he felt a little relieved.
The conductor on the train once called the team to ask about Gu Xingzhou's condition, and said that Yang Mumu knew some medical skills to cure diseases and save lives.
She should be fine.
The captain turned around and saw Lu Qianyao who was ignored by everyone. Although he didn't like this man very much, he was an educated youth in their team after all, and he couldn't just ignore his life.
He was going to call upon someone to follow his example and try to rescue him, but the outcome depended on his own luck.
"Who among you watched the whole process? Go and save Lu Qianyao. Follow Mu Mu's methods and steps."
Widow Qian on the team looked at Lu Qianyao's young body with her eyes rolling. He thought that he was capable of working, and most importantly, he was young and could be exploited. It would not be a bad idea to find such a stepfather for her son.
She curled her lips into a smile, raised her hand and stepped forward: "Captain, I watched the whole process, I'll come to rescue."
"You?" The captain looked at her suspiciously, and seeing that no one was willing to step forward to save people, he nodded and waved, "Okay, okay, you save them, just watch over there and do it, don't do it yourself."
"Don't worry, Captain. I remember everything that Scorer Yang did, and I won't mess around."
Although Widow Qian had some ulterior motives, she really wanted to save people. When she got to Lu Qianyao, she imitated the inspections that Yang Mumu had done before and helped with the cleaning.
She cleaned it very roughly, just casually and considered it finished. Then she looked at Yang Mumu again, folded her hands and started pressing.
At this point she had no idea how to do it. She just learned how to press the buttons. She couldn't control the strength well and was a little panicked. She just pressed the buttons casually. As long as the buttons looked good, she didn't care whether they would get worse or not.
The others didn't pay much attention to Lu Qianyao. All their eyes were on the people Yang Mumu was saving, and they were sweating with worry.
Aunt Guihua was silently shedding tears and staring at her son nervously.
As Yang Mumu pressed repeatedly, the person on the ground showed some reaction.
"Ahem...Pfft..."
Gangzi choked on some water, his face turned red, and he slowly opened his eyes.
Yang Mumu waved her hands and helped Gangzi up.
"Wake up, wake up!"
"Scorer Yang is really good. He was about to die, but now he is back to life."
The onlookers all gathered around to watch and breathed a sigh of relief.
Aunt Guihua rushed over and hugged the child and cried, "Wow, Gangzi, you scared me to death."
"Mom, I'm fine!"
Gangzi coughed, then held Aunt Guihua's hand and smiled. After he relaxed for a while, he stood up by himself and jumped twice to reassure his mother.
When Aunt Guihua saw that her son was really fine, she wiped away her tears, took off her cloth shoes and started beating Gangzi, hitting him on the butt and scolding him.
"You naughty kid, why are you playing in the water? I've told you so many times not to go in the water, but you're not even five feet taller than a piece of cow dung, and you already learned to go in the water. I'm going to beat you to death today for being so disobedient."
Gangzi was hit on the buttocks and dodged behind Yang Mumu, running around Yang Mumu and the captain, shouting as he ran.
"Ah! Mom, stop hitting me, stop hitting me. I won't go to the water to play anymore. I won't dare to do it next time. This time I saved someone. Mom, I'm a hero. I saved someone. Please don't hit me!"
The captain stopped him and said, "Okay, Guihua, the child just woke up and is still weak. He has learned his lesson this time, so don't hit him."
Aunt Guihua then put on her shoes, wiped her hands, turned around, shook Yang Mumu's hand and thanked her eagerly.
"Mumu, thank you so much for today. If you weren't here, I can't imagine what the outcome would be. Gangzi would probably have gotten into trouble."
Yang Mumu waved her hands, "It's okay, meeting is fate, and being able to save Gangzi is also Gangzi's own good fortune."
"No, without you there would be no Gangzi today."
Aunt Guihua waved to Gangzi with tears of excitement in her eyes.
"Come here, thank you Sister Mumu. If it weren't for your sister Mumu saving you, would you still be standing here hiding from my shoes? Hurry up."
"Sister Mumu, thank you!"
As soon as Gangzi came over, he bowed sincerely to Yang Mumu.
Yang Mumu helped him up and touched his head. "Don't try to be brave next time. You are just a kid and you call for adults when you see someone drowning."
"Got it, thank you Sister Mumu." Gangzi also remembered the person he saved, "Yeah, where is the person I saved? I hope he is okay."
At this time, everyone remembered to care about Lu Qianyao, dispersed the crowd and looked behind them.
Widow Qian was so exhausted that she collapsed, her hands were so sore that she slumped on the ground and didn't want to move. When the captain looked over, she was panting tiredly.
"Captain, I can't do it. I tried my best."
The captain sighed, looked at Yang Mumu and said, "Mumu, go check on Lu Qianyao and see if you can save him. If you can, then save him."
"Okay, let me take a look."
Yang Mumu had just approached Lu Qianyao, and before she had time to squat down to take a look, Lu Qianyao suddenly opened his eyes and spat out a mouthful of water, along with a shell blocking his throat.
“Ahem…”
Lu Qianyao looked at the people around him and was shocked.
"Who are you? What are you doing around me?"
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