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The four chatted and ate, and it took more than an hour to clear the battlefield. As soon as they walked to the door, they saw a middle-aged woman beating a little boy fiercely.

"What are you doing!" Seeing this situation, Lao Bo immediately blurted out and gulped.

At first, Fang Ze also thought that she was abusing the child, but when he walked in, he saw that there were several adults beside the middle-aged woman, all of whom were anxious.

As for the little boy who was slapped, his face was extremely livid and he had difficulty breathing. This appearance was not caused by being slapped, but because something was stuck in his throat.

"Did you choke while eating?" Fang Ze suddenly thought of something and asked.

"Yes, yes, yes!" A man standing next to the middle-aged woman saw Fang Ze asking, and immediately said, "Just now this baby ate a piece of fruit candy, but he was so blocked that he couldn't breathe."

"It's wrong for you to beat like this." Fang Ze saw that the child's face was extremely livid, and quickly grabbed the middle-aged woman's arm and said, "Do you know the Haymeric first aid method?"

"What sea, what immediately." The middle-aged woman panicked when she saw that she had been filming for a long time and it didn't work. She cried to Fang Ze and said, "I called the ambulance, but the ambulance said They are blocked, and it will take a while to come over. I am afraid of accidents and dare not move my baby casually, so I can only find a way to pat the fruit candies that are choked in my throat!"

"Get out of my way." Fang Ze signaled the middle-aged woman to get out of the way.

The middle-aged woman saw that although Fang Ze was young, she had a sense of confidence in her brows, so she didn't dare to pick anything at the moment, and stepped aside if she dared to be busy.

Fang Ze walked over to look at the little boy's appearance and made sure that the little boy was indeed choked, so he hugged the little boy from behind, then made a fist with one hand, and punched the little boy's abdomen upwards.

The Highmerich first aid method is the most useful first aid method for food stuck in the throat. Under normal circumstances, it can squeeze out things stuck in people's throats.

Especially children, because they are particularly prone to being stuck in the throat by hard food, so using the Heymeric first aid method can squeeze out hard objects more easily than traditional back pats.

But what Fang Ze encountered this time was not an ordinary situation.

The child had just choked a piece of candy in his throat, not very deep. But who knew that being slapped by the middle-aged woman, coupled with the little boy's vigorous attempt to exhale to squeeze out the hard candy, caused the hard candy to penetrate deeper.

Fang Ze originally wanted to try a few more times to see if he could succeed, but at this moment Wu Yue who was standing aside came over, touched the little boy's throat with his hand, then shook his head at Fang Ze and said, " The child's breathing difficulties are already severe, and there is no rush to use the Highmerick first aid."

"Then what to do?"

"You lay this child flat on the ground." Wu Yue took out a box from his pocket while speaking, then opened the box and took out a needle-like thing from inside.

"You still carry this thing with you." Fang Ze immediately felt relieved when he saw what Wu Yue took out.

Of course, what Wu Yue took out was not acupuncture needles, but cricothyroid needles. With her fingers, she probed between the lower edge of the thyroid cartilage and the upper edge of the cricoid cartilage on the midline of the little boy's neck, and then took the needle and gently punctured it in. Leave the tube-like sleeve on.

After doing all this, the little boy, who was still pale and unable to breathe, gradually began to get angry, and his condition improved greatly.

The middle-aged woman who was too scared to move for a long time saw that her child seemed to be fine, so she asked Fang Ze and Wu Yue, "Can I ask if my baby is okay now?" .”

"Now I can only breathe." Wu Yue explained to the middle-aged woman in the simplest language, "Because there is something stuck in his throat,

So no way to breathe. Now I have established a new breathing channel in his neck with a needle. Although there is no way to take out the stuff in his throat, it will allow him to breathe until the ambulance arrives. "

"Understood, I understand." The middle-aged woman understood Wu Yue's words, and quickly thanked Fang Ze and Wu Yue.

More than ten minutes later, a few medical staff ran in from the alley. Seeing that the patient had been treated with cricothyroid membrane puncture, they felt relieved.

Watching the little boy being carried into the ambulance on a stretcher, Wu Yue took his business card and walked in front of the middle-aged woman.

"this is my name card."

"Doctor, thank you very much today. When my baby is cured, I will definitely send a pennant to one of your staff to thank you." The middle-aged woman accepted the business card respectfully, saying words of thanks.

"I didn't give you the business card for you to thank me." Wu Yue looked at the middle-aged woman and said seriously, "Because I didn't disinfect the skin or wear gloves when I performed cricothyroidotomy on your child just now. So your child is at risk of infection. After going to the hospital, if your child has any sequelae because of this, you can contact me for compensation through the contact information on the business card. If your child is fine, don’t use it Me, you can just throw away that business card."

"You are my baby's lifesaver, how could I seek compensation from you." The middle-aged woman immediately shouted excitedly when she heard Wu Yue's words, "Don't worry, doctor, I will definitely find your hospital to thank you."

When Wu Yue heard the middle-aged woman's words, she didn't show any other expression. She just turned her head and left with Fang Ze and the others, without looking at the middle-aged woman again.

"By the way, why does Sister Wu carry a cricothyroid puncture needle with her?" Fang Ze asked curiously as he walked.

"Because I used to have a teacher who also met a little boy with food stuck in his throat on the train. He didn't have a cricothyroidotomy needle at hand at that time, so he used a pen to perform cricothyroidotomy for the little boy. But it didn't work. I thought that after the train arrived at the station, the little boy had contracted an infection on the way to the hospital. So my master was found by the patient’s family, and he not only apologized, but also paid a large sum of money.”

Although Wu Yue didn't show any emotion when he narrated, it made Lao Ao who was listening on the side very angry.

"How can a person be like this. If a person takes responsibility for saving people, then who will dare to save people in the future."

"That happened in the past." Fang Ze looked at Lao Bo's appearance, and patted Lao Bo's back to calm him down, "Now we seem to have introduced a corresponding law, stipulating that such a situation is exempt from liability .”

"I'm just worried that if that little boy is also infected, will he come to Yueyue and let Yueyue take responsibility." Lao Ao looked at Wu Yue and asked with concern.

"The probability is very small, don't worry." Wu Yue looked at Lao Ao, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and then continued, "Didn't you watch a lot of TV dramas like this?"

"You're in the mood to joke around in this situation."

"No." Wu Yue reached out and grabbed Lao Ao's arm and said, "The mission of a doctor is to cure diseases and save lives. As for moral condemnation and legal sanctions, it is something that others consider, and has nothing to do with us."

As early as the moment Wu Yue reached out to grab Lao Ao's arm, Fang Ze tactfully rolled back and walked with Jiang Liu'er. When Lao Ao remembered Fang Ze again, it was time for the four of them to separate and go back to their respective homes to find their mothers.

"I've been busy recently, I'll contact you in a few days." Fang Ze said to Lao Ao.

"I'm going to stay here for quite a long time." Lao Ao said, "We have time to make an appointment."

Just as Jiang Liuer and Fang Ze were on their way home by car, in the chess academy of the imperial capital, the national players discussed another matter.

"Where did this sai come from again?" Kong Rui slumped on the chair, looked at the replay of the chess game on the big screen, and said with a frown, "It hasn't been a few hours since the noble son of Go disappeared, yet another one named The chess player for Sai also defeated the excellent art. Is the chess master so worthless now, or is it that the AI ​​of the Goose Factory is behind and is beaten by the new AI?"

"By the way, this sai is more like an ai than that noble Go player." Zhao Zhe said, "I took a look at this sai's record, and the winning rate is as high as 90%, which is only a little lower than the excellent art. And he doesn't suddenly become good like the noble son of Go, but he started playing step by step."

"I asked a friend to look it up." The dean sitting at the top said, "The IP address of this sai has been in Neon, and he has been playing chess in our Go software for a long time, but the time spent playing chess every day It's not fixed, and the next game will be played every once in a while, and it's only because of the terrible winning rate that it can be promoted to such a high rank. There is not much real time to play chess."

"So is it possible that Neon is testing its new AI? The time for playing chess is very fixed."

"It's really hard to say, because the ip address of the few games he played this afternoon shows that it is Huaxia, and it is in the imperial capital. If it is really ai, it is impossible for Nihong to move their ai to Huaxia, right? , there is no need."

"This sai is here now." Kong Rui said, "Have any of our chess players contact this sai and ask whether he is a real person or the latest AI."

"I asked." Zhao Zhe pinched his nose and said, "No matter what message this sai sent him, he would just reply, "Does anyone know Mr. Go, I want to play chess with him. "

"That noble son of Go hasn't been online yet, and I don't know if it's ai. Maybe we can only watch ai and ai fight in the future." A chess player said jokingly.

"Don't be so pessimistic, the noble son of Go has not yet confirmed whether it is AI." Just as Kong Rui finished speaking, a chess player immediately stood up and shouted, "Your master Go is online!"