Reborn doctor girl wonderful voice

Chapter 22 Throat Cutting and Oxygen Administration
Li Miaoyin looked up and saw the six or seven-year-old boy, who was pinching his neck with his hands, his lips were wide open, his face was purple, and he couldn't make a sound from his throat, and hurriedly shouted: "He's choking, hurry up!" , slap him hard on the back."

Bai Wenhao got up in a hurry, supported Bai Wenyuan's body with one hand, and slapped him hard on the back with the other.

After more than a dozen shots, the thing stuck in his throat still couldn't be spit out. Bai Wenyuan's face turned pale, his eyes were turned up, his limbs were drooping, and he was gradually losing consciousness. Li Miaoyin rushed forward, turned over Rolling over Bai Wenyuan's eyelids, he said to Xiaotao, "Go and wrap my cloth, quickly." Xiaotao rushed away in response, while Li Miaoyin swept all the wine and tea on the table with her hand, ordering Bai Wenhao Lay Wen Yuan flat on the table, and unbutton the collar around his neck.

Li Chengji grabbed Li Miaoyin's hand and said angrily, "What are you doing? Why don't you let me go? I've already gone to ask for a doctor."

Li Miaoyin shook off Li Chengji's hand, and said loudly: "It's too late, if you drag it on, even if you survive, your brain will be damaged due to long-term lack of oxygen, and you will become an idiot."

Bai Gangru also panicked, not a few people choked to death due to lack of food, and there were also stupid people who were not rescued in time, how could he not panic?

Bai Wenhao glanced at Bai Wenyuan, who was close to coma, and said to Li Miaoyin, "Are you sure?"

Li Miaoyin did not look up, continued to undo the unfinished buttons, and said coldly: "Eighty percent."

At this moment, Xiaotao had already galloped over, panting heavily, handing over the cloth bag.

Li Miaoyin quickly unfolded the cloth bag, and took out the small knife that was different from the cloth ring. The small knife was about one inch wide and five inches long. It was in Muzhang County that craftsmen carefully crafted the scalpel for several months. It was very sharp.

Xiaotao saw that she had performed minor operations on small animals and knew some steps. Seeing that the lady had taken a knife, she quickly fetched wine and poured the wine on the knife to disinfect it.

Li Miaoyin took the knife and said coldly: "Cut off the hairpin on your head and soak it in wine." Guanchai was a gift from Li Miaoyin to Xiaotao years ago. It was carved out of ordinary white jade, the most special Yes, the hairpin is tubular, just like jade Xiao, but it doesn't have Xiao Xiao's small hole.

Seeing Li Miaoyin stretching the extremely sharp knife towards Bai Wenyuan's neck, everyone exclaimed loudly.

Bai Wenhao stopped his father and said to Li Miaoyin, "Can we trust you?"

Li Miaoyin said seriously: "Whether you believe it or not, as a doctor, I will never tolerate patients dying in front of my eyes, and I will do nothing."

"No, you're not saving him, you're harming him. I won't allow you to stab Yuan'er." Bai Gangru said urgently.

Li Miaoyin pointed to Bai Wenyuan and said: "He is not breathing, and there is still a chance to do it at this time. If it is too late, I can't guarantee what the consequences will be."

Bai Gangru looked at his son whose chest was no longer ups and downs, staggering and about to fall, Bai Wenhao supported him, and said to Li Yinmiao: "Please do it, I believe in you."

Li Miaoyin didn't delay anymore, and cut open Bai Wenyuan's neck trachea, Xiao Tao used a clean cloth towel to suck up the gushing blood, and handed over the hollow tube hairpin that had been disconnected.

Li Miaoyin put Guanchai into the cut trachea, and leaned over to give oxygen to Guanchai until Bai Wenyuan's breathing resumed.

Seeing his son's chest heaving again, Bai Gangru, who was almost in a coma, finally believed that Li Miaoyin was indeed saving people, not harming them.

Li Miaoyin helped Bai Wenyuan up, and ordered Bai Wenhao to continue to slap Wen Yuan's back for more than a dozen times. Bai Wenyuan finally spit out the jujube pit, panting heavily, his complexion gradually improved, and he just kept slapping It hurts to cry.

(End of this chapter)