The medicine gas rushes to the sky

Liu Xue wanted to be beautiful, but unexpectedly, the good situation was spoiled by Ye Youran.

He vowed that when he returned to school, he would find ye Youran, the student.

Then prepare some pairs of shoes and boots for him. It's best to expel him from school.

It is not very difficult to find an excuse to expel a student with the power of Liu Xue's dean.

However, ye Youran did not know what Liu Xue thought at this time.

After getting the consent of the child's parents.

He needs to concentrate on saving now.

The child really can't afford to delay.

Ye Youran groped on the child's left chest for a while.

The next moment, shocking.

Ye Youran reached out and grabbed the still hot stainless steel chopsticks.

You know, the stainless steel chopsticks were burned red by Ye Youran before.

Although it's cooled a little at the moment.

But the chopsticks are still dark red. You can imagine how high the temperature is.

Ye Youran holds the red chopsticks with his flesh and blood.

People close to him immediately smelled a slight smell of meat.

Also, ye Youran's fingers holding chopsticks emit a trace of smoke.

But ye Youran's face didn't have any color of pain.

On the contrary, ye leisurely's eyes are still focused on the child's chest.

But the bean sized cold sweat on Ye leisurely's forehead kept emerging.

Those cold sweats are telling everyone that ye Youran is not unable to feel the hot, but he is enduring it.

Just what is ye Youran going to do? How would he save the child?

No one can guess at the scene.

"Poof!"

However, everyone was moved by Ye Youran's concentration.

Also moved by Ye Youran's spirit of enduring severe pain to save people.

Ye Youran suddenly put the red stainless steel chopsticks into the child's left chest.

And look at the length of the chopsticks left outside.

The end inserted into the child's chest is at least five centimeters long.

"Ah! What are you doing? My child."

At this time, the child's mother woke up.

With such big chopsticks in your chest, it's not saving people. It's killing people!

In a hurry, the child's mother cried and was about to pull out the chopsticks.

The people around also reacted.

Before, they were all supporting ye Youran, but ye Youran's move scared many people to turn their heads.

After all, not everyone has the courage to face the scene of murder.

"Do not pull it out."

Ye Youran was surprised and hurriedly pulled the child's mother.

"Poof ~"

Then it was as if the balloon had loosened its mouth.

A lot of gas poured out from the stainless steel chopsticks on the child's chest.

The sound of exhaust is clear and audible.

"Cough, cough..."

Then the child began to cough.

But only careful people will find out.

With the child's cough, his red purple face finally began to soften gradually.

His chest began to rise and fall slowly, and he finally began to breathe again.

"I understand that the child is not stuck in the trachea by beef balls, but acute pneumothorax."

Holding the child, Wang Yan suddenly realized it and exclaimed out.

Just what she said was not understood by ordinary people, but those who could understand looked even more ugly.

Because only Liu Xue can understand.

In other words, his previous judgment was wrong.

Ye Youran really saved the child from hell.

"My child, my child."

The child's parents can't care about Heye Youran at the moment.

Seeing the child breathing again, they hugged the child and wept with joy.

"Mom, it's so hot and painful."

Suddenly, the child opened his eyes and finally opened his mouth.

He cried to his mother very weakly.

Can it not be hot?

The stainless steel chopsticks on his young chest are still steaming!

"Son, brother, I believe you can hold back, right? The ambulance will arrive soon and you will be all right soon."

Ye Youran gently comforted the child.

At the same time, ye Youran's hand gently pressed on the child's back.

It is a acupoint that can relieve pain. It is a acupoint pointing technique recorded in Qianjin Yaofang.

Then ye Youran told the child's parents:

"Don't pull out this chopstick. I burned it red before to disinfect, but also to use the high temperature to temporarily seal the child's blood vessels. We must go to the hospital for surgery to take it out, so as to be safe and avoid infection."

The medical conditions here are too poor.

Ye Youran can only do this.

Perhaps this will make the child very painful, but the pain is temporary, and saving life is the most important.

"Thank you, thank you, little brother. What's going on? I still can't understand it."

The child's father stood up and bowed to Ye leisurely.

Although the child's chest was stabbed with a chopstick.

But obviously, the chopsticks were not fatal. The child was saved.

But he didn't understand. Didn't Liu Xue say to cut the trachea before?

How did you save the child with a chopstick?

"If I guess correctly, your child should have tracheitis or asthma?"

Ye Youran asked without answering.

"How do you know? My child is weak and has asthma since childhood. We just took him out to the Affiliated Hospital for dinner. The child was crying for beef balls, so we bought him a bunch, and then... Then... Alas!"

The child's father shook his head and said dejectedly.

"That's right. Your child is not stuck, but the acute pneumothorax caused by accidentally choking on beef balls and severe cough."

Ye Youran explained:

"The so-called pneumothorax, which often occurs in patients with tracheitis or asthma, is due to the increased pressure in the alveoli, resulting in the rupture of damaged or defective lung tissue, resulting in a sudden increase in the pressure in the chest, resulting in inability to breathe."

"If you don't give first aid in time, it's life-threatening."

"The most common way to treat acute pneumothorax is pleural puncture and aspiration, just as I am now."

"Of course, now that medicine is developed, closed thoracic drainage is generally used. But the conditions here are limited, so I can only use the most primitive method."

Ye leisurely paused and said painfully:

"It's just that there's no anesthesia, but the child will suffer some crimes."

Such a small child, ye Youran can't be unmoved even if he is stone hearted.

But counting the time, the ambulance should almost arrive.

I hope the child can get rid of the pain as soon as possible!

However, at this time, I don't know who took the head.

Crackling applause resounded through the room.

Although the applause was uneven, everyone desperately applauded ye Youran.

"Suffering is better than death! I've taken my little brother's medicine."

Someone raised his thumb and shouted leisurely to Ye.

"Yes, little brother! I don't know how to thank you. If my child doesn't have you, I'm afraid... I'm afraid... Sobbing..."

The child's mother sobbed and blamed herself deeply.

Before she didn't believe ye Youran, she almost delayed the child's illness.

"Oh, by the way! Some people said that the child was an immortal before? Little brother, you are an immortal, a living immortal."

"Hum! It's a blessing for the medical university to have students like little brothers, but there are some directors like quack doctors... Hum! That's the shame of the Medical University."