The woman named Chunxiang was still cursing on the shore, but when she heard Zhuqing's cry, she sat down on the ground in shock, beat the ground and started crying: "God damn it, how can I live like this?"
Ah! Yuanbao, Yuanbao, why did you die so miserably!"
Hearing her cry like this, Zhu Qing was speechless.
Saving people is like putting out fires. At this moment, time is urgent, and she has no time to distract her.
She first tried her best to untie the child's hands and feet that were entangled with water chestnut vines, and then dragged the child to the shore with all her strength.
It's just that she was small and weak, and there were entangled water chestnut vines around her, so after a lot of effort, she could barely drag the child out of the water.
Fortunately, this place was not far from the village, and soon Zhuzi called for reinforcements.
A large number of villagers came in droves.
"Plop, plop!" Several men jumped into the water.
As those people swam over, they called to Zhu Qing: "Qingya, hold on!"
Everyone quickly rescued Yuanbao ashore with all kinds of tricks.
The little child lay in the grass by the river with his eyes closed, breathless.
Aunt Chunxiang threw herself beside him, crying and crying.
Seeing the child's slightly blue face, most of the villagers shook their heads and sighed.
Most of these children are hopeless.
Only a few elders were still giving ideas: "How about putting him upside down on the back of an ox and controlling the water, maybe he can be saved!"
"This child is probably a substitute for a drowned ghost! Didn't a girl from Jinbao's family drown in this river the year before last?" The one who spoke shrilly was the village goddess Wang Pozi.
What she said was serious.
"Chunxiang, I think you should hurry up and ask someone to do the rituals, give him a blessing, and then bury him! I know an expert who charges very cheaply! I also have the paper money ready-made, so I won't accept it.
You're expensive!" She walked up to Aunt Chunxiang and even started soliciting business.
Zhuqing finally squeezed into the crowd of onlookers and rushed to Yuanbao's side.
This child's heart and breathing are probably just apnea, so hurry up and save him, maybe he can be saved.
She quickly stepped forward, and before anyone could react, she quickly turned his head sideways, cleaned up the water chestnut sludge and other foreign matter between his mouth and nose, and then performed artificial respiration and heart compression on him.
Zhuqing's actions caused everyone to exclaim: "Is this girl crazy? What is she doing?"
Aunt Chunxiang even grabbed her: "Qingya, don't make trouble! Yuanbao is dead, be careful he rushes you!"
Zhuqing knew that he could not explain his explanation to them at this moment, so he broke away from her directly, and then shouted loudly: "I am saving people! I saw Doctor Qian save people like this!"
Hearing her mention Doctor Qian, everyone stopped saying anything. Aunt Chunxiang also hesitantly let go of her hand and looked at Zhuqing doing something.
With Zhu Qing's rescue, Yuan Bao, who was lying motionless on the ground, actually started to have chest rise and fall!
Slowly, his complexion gradually turned from blue to white, and slowly returned to rosy.
"It's amazing, it's amazing! This child is actually alive!" People in the village were amazed.
"It's alive, it's alive! Yuanbao is alive!" Zhuzi couldn't help but cheered when he saw his little friend coming back to life.
Zhuqing finally felt relieved when he saw that the little guy had finally recovered his spontaneous breathing and had a heartbeat.
However, she had a fight with Sun Zhujin early this morning, dragged Yuan Bao with all her strength in the river, and just tried her best to save Yuan Bao. After all, this body is still that of a ten-year-old girl. Her energy is exhausted, her spirit is
As soon as he relaxed, his vision went dark and he fell down.
"Hey, Qingya, Qingya!" The villagers exclaimed when they saw her fall.
"Hurry and hold down Yuanbao! Qingya is being charged by Yuanbao!" The one who shouted the most enthusiastically was none other than the village goddess Wang Pozi.
Some brave villagers planned to come forward after being called out by her.
"Who dares! My Yuanbao is obviously alive!" The person who spoke was a short and thin old woman next to Aunt Chunxiang.
She squatted on the ground and slapped her grandson's face desperately: "Yuanbao, Yuanbao, open your eyes quickly!"
I don't know if it was too painful or something else, but Yuan Bao, who had only recovered his breathing and heartbeat, actually opened his eyes.
"Grandma, grandma..." His voice was hoarse and weak.
But everyone around him heard it.
"My grandson! You scared me to death!" The old lady cried with joy, hugging her grandson, crying until she was out of breath.
"Qingya, Qingya, what's wrong with you!" At the same time, Wang also rushed over crying.
She immediately saw her daughter lying on the ground next to Yuan Bao.
Seeing that her daughter was all wet, her first reaction was that her daughter had also fallen into the water. She was so frightened that she didn't know what to do except burst into tears.
"Oh my God, the head of the house was just injured today, why do you want something to happen to me, Qingya, again!" She cried so hard that she couldn't help herself.
"Who told her to meddle in other people's business? Wasn't this because of Yuan Bao's scapegoat?" The goddess Wang Pozi was enjoying the misfortune.
"Give way, give way! Dr. Sun is here, let Dr. Sun have a look!" But it was Li Zheng from the village who came over accompanied by Dr. Sun who was nearby.
Zhu Zhu was his grandson. As soon as he reported the news, Li Zheng immediately issued an order. Some people rushed to the river to rescue people, and some people followed him to find Dr. Sun.
At this moment, they asked Dr. Sun to come and rescue him.
"What did the child say? Has the water in your stomach been controlled?" Dr. Sun, a short and fat man, was dragged over by Li Zheng and others. He was panting out of breath and asked the crowd onlookers.
"There is no water control, the child is awake!" The villager's answer surprised him.
"Sister Qingya saved me!" Zhu Zhu shouted in the crowd, but Dr. Sun didn't pay attention.
"Why can't you control the water? There is a bag of water in the child's belly. How can you not control it?" Sun Langzhong glared and saw Zhu Qing lying on the ground.
"Is it this girl? She didn't drown!" He stepped forward to check Zhu Qing, with a puzzled look on his face.
"This girl is dizzy from exhaustion! Just rest for a while and she'll be fine!" His words made Zhuqing Empress Wang shed tears.
She was really frightened just now, thinking that it was Zhu Qing who was drowning.
"Mr. Zhong, the one who drowned is my grandson Yuanbao. Look, is he okay now?" Yuanbao's grandmother pulled Dr. Sun's sleeve and motioned for him to go over and see her grandson.
Seeing Yuan Bao who was completely awake, Dr. Sun was extremely surprised.
"This child fell into the water for most of an hour and was actually saved?" He looked in disbelief.
"You can't control the water? You can't carry it upside down? How can you still be saved?" He snorted coldly at Li Zheng: "Uncle Clan, they are playing tricks on me!"
