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Chapter 18 Rescuing the Little Boy

The young mother could hardly cry, she spoke intermittently, and her face was covered with tears at some point.

The person on the other end asked where the young mother was, and then hung up the phone.

The young mother put away her mobile phone and looked at her son who was having difficulty breathing in her arms. She was at a loss for a while. Apart from waiting for her husband to drive over to take her son to the hospital, she didn't know what else to do.

Ye Qingran hesitated for a moment, then parked the car and walked over, "Sister, I just heard you say that the child's throat was blocked by something, I know a method may be useful, why don't you let me try it?"

The young mother suddenly raised her head to look at Ye Qingran, and when she noticed that Ye Qingran was just a young girl, the original joy froze on her face, and a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes.

Ye Qingran also understands that she is too young to be believed, let alone in such a life-threatening situation.

Before she came over, she had already thought that it would be like this, but she still brought it up, otherwise she would have a disturbed conscience when she watched a child have an accident in front of her.

She is a cruel person, but she is only aimed at offending herself, and only those with bad intentions will be as hard as a stone.

Facing the young mother's probing eyes, Ye Qingran pulled a polite smile from the corner of her mouth, and said in a nice and firm voice, "Sister, it will take 10 minutes at the fastest to get to the hospital from here. The child was worried, so he offered to help, after all, he is suffering now."

After a pause, she said again, "If you are worried about handing over the child to me, then just pretend I didn't say anything."

She wants to help others, but she won't be a hot-faced and cold ass. If the young mother insists on not using her help, she won't go on and on about it.

The people around looked at Ye Qingran's young appearance, and after hearing Ye Qingran's words, they all showed disapproval on their faces.

Someone said, "You little girl, what do you know, don't make things worse if you can't help others."

One person echoed, "That's right, it could be a human life."

Ye Qingran turned a deaf ear to the words of others, but looked at the young mother sincerely.

It stands to reason that the young mother should not care about the words of a young girl like Ye Qingran, but somehow, maybe she was too worried about her son wanting to ease his pain, or maybe she was bewitched by Ye Qingran's sincerity and firmness.

The young mother nodded awkwardly, and handed over the son in her arms to Ye Qingran.

Ye Qingran took the boy and knelt down behind him. She bent down and wrapped her hands around the boy's waist. She clenched her left hand into a fist, and her thumb joints were placed 2 cm above the navel on the middle line of the boy's abdomen. , grabbing the clenched left hand with his right hand, and pulling upwards and inwards to hit the boy's abdomen.

She failed to make the boy spit out the foreign object once, so she repeated this action repeatedly.

The young mother watched this scene nervously, dense beads of sweat oozed out of her anxious palms, her forehead and her back, her lips moved, she wanted to say something, hesitated for a while, but in the end she didn't say anything, just watched quietly , looking forward to a miracle.

The people around saw that Ye Qingran's several times of tension and compression failed to work, and there was a look of disdain in their eyes.

Someone muttered, "Is it going to work, or if it doesn't work, just pull it down."

Hearing this, Ye Qingran frowned slightly, but did not stop what she was doing.

Amidst the doubts and the worried eyes of the young mother, the boy coughed and spat out what was stuck in his throat.

Ye Qingran breathed a sigh of relief, stopped her movements, but she was not careless, she asked, "Little friend, are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

The boy looked at Ye Qingran, shook his head, and said sweetly, "It's not uncomfortable, thank you sister."

The young mother hugged the boy in her arms excitedly, with tears streaming down her face, she said in a hoarse voice, "It's fine, it's fine, it's my mother who failed to take good care of you."

The doubts just now disappeared, and Ye Qingran proved her strength with facts.

At this moment, the boy's father also drove over, and the man squeezed into the crowd. Seeing his wife holding his son in tears, his heart throbbed fiercely, and he bent down and hugged the boy into the crowd. In his arms, the other hand held his wife, "We're going to the hospital right now."

The boy hugged the man's neck, "Dad, I'm fine."

Before he could finish the words after "nothing", the man suddenly noticed that the boy looked normal and was quite energetic.

He paused and looked at his wife suspiciously.

The young mother said, "Just now this girl helped get the stuff stuck in Xiao Li's throat."

The man looked at Ye Qingran following the woman's line of sight. Seeing that Ye Qingran was only seventeen or eighteen years old, doubts flashed across his eyes. Such a young girl saved his son?
Xiao Li knew that his father didn't believe it, so he said very seriously, "Dad, it was this sister who saved me. I was so uncomfortable just now that I was almost out of breath. It was this sister who hit my belly button with her fist, and I did it. Spit out the card."

Both his wife and son said so, although the man found it incredible, he believed it.

The man handed Xiaoli to his wife, walked towards Ye Qingran, and said solemnly, "Thank you for saving my son. If you have any requests, as a thank you, I will try my best to satisfy you within my ability."

He and his wife have had no children for so many years, and Xiao Li is the son he found with great difficulty, more important than his life.

Therefore, as long as Ye Qingran's request is not excessive, he will try his best to satisfy Ye Qingran.

People who thought Ye Qingran was stupid before are full of envy, jealousy and hatred towards Ye Qingran at this moment.

In this era, only rich people can afford to drive a car, and most people travel by bicycle.

And this man looks extraordinary, he must be either rich or expensive.

Many people were annoyed in their hearts why they didn't kindly help just now. If they saved the boy, they would be the ones thanked.

Let him think about it, what would he say if he was asked for something, a good job?Or a few hundred dollars?

Ye Qingran looked at the man in his 30s. He was not bad-looking and had a lot of aura. He was either in business or politics.

Under everyone's gaze, she said slowly, "No need, it's just a matter of raising your hands, as long as the child is fine." After a pause, she added, "To be on the safe side, you can take the child to the hospital for an examination."

The man was slightly taken aback, and looked at Ye Qingran in surprise, the girl didn't even ask for anything.

(End of this chapter)