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Chapter 20 Rescue
  Song Xiaoran squatted on the ground, took the glass ball, held it with his thumb and raised it with his middle finger, and aimed for a long time with squinted eyes.

It can be said to be full of posture!
  Whoosh!
  The glass ball bounced out, quickly skipping the small pit in front of it, and fell into the kitchen sewer with a splash, never to be seen again.

Song Xiaoran:......

Oops!

The little boy sat on the ground and cried so hard that he was miserable.

"Don't cry, don't cry." The old lady turned off the meat and hurriedly knelt down to pick up her grandson. "I'll buy you some more milk."

As he said that, he glanced at Song Xiaoran beside him. That look was so unbearable to look at.

To say that this old lady was indeed somewhat civilized, she didn't say anything. She just quickly collected the remaining marbles on the ground and carried her grandson back to her house.

Song Xiaoran, who had messed up, couldn't help but lament in her heart. It seemed that she had another scapegoat for bullying children.

The water is finally boiling!
  Song Xiaoran put down the noodles, cracked in a poached egg, added some salt and waited for the noodles to be cooked.

At this moment, I heard the old lady who had left just now suddenly opened the door and shouted: "Someone is coming, someone is coming quickly -"

"What happened?"

"It's Grandma Qian's voice."

"Go and see."

……

The old men and women who were still staying at home on this floor, as well as some who had gotten off work early, all poked their heads out. When they saw Grandma Qian's frightened look asking for help, a dozen or so people immediately rushed into her home.

Song Xiaoran also hurried up and found that Grandma Qian was holding her grandson, her face was pale, her lips were trembling, and she couldn't speak clearly.

"Ouch, what's wrong with Xiaobao?"

"Why is your face so red? Are you choking?"

"Hurry up and drink some water. Just swallow it and you'll be fine."

"No, no, I can't swallow it." Although Grandma Qian was frightened, she was still a little conscious, "What she ate was a glass egg. I picked it out but didn't pull it out."

"Then send him to the hospital quickly!"

"It was too late, it was stuck in the trachea, and no one was alive when he was sent to the hospital!
  "Hurry up, little baby, get on the cow's back and try to take a picture of him."

"Where are the cows here?!"

"Chair, chair! Lie on the back of the chair and try it!"

Grandma Qian was completely panicked. She did whatever the crowd said and quickly found a chair.

"Don't move! Let me do it!" Song Xiaoran understood the situation and rushed in immediately without any hesitation. Regardless of whether Grandma Qian agreed or not, she reached out and snatched the child into her arms, holding her face outward.

However, he made a fist with his right hand and placed it under Xiaobao's sternum. His left hand wrapped the fist and pressed back hard, once, twice...

"What do you want to do!"

Grandma Qian screamed, reaching out to snatch her grandson back, but although Song Xiaoran's arms were thin, she couldn't break them open with such force.

"Who are you! Let go of your hands!"

"Xiaobao's face is turning purple! Let go!"

"Do you want to strangle Xiaobao?! He's already unconscious!"

Amid the harsh scoldings from everyone around him, Song Xiaoran stubbornly continued to use the first aid method.

Just when Song Xiaoran was being held down and almost letting go, he heard a thud to the ground——

A glass bead spit out from Xiaobao's mouth and rolled to the ground.

Song Xiaoran quickly released his hands and returned the child to Grandma Qian.

In these short ten seconds, she had exhausted all her strength and was covered in sweat.

"It's okay, it's okay." Song Xiaoran glanced at Xiaobao, whose complexion had gradually recovered and his breathing had become normal, and he took a long breath.

Fortunately, he was rescued!
  If such a vivid little life disappeared in front of him, he would have nightmares for the rest of his life and would be unable to escape.

Grandma Qian carefully put Xiaobao on the bed after confirming that he was fine, grabbed Song Xiaoran with one hand, and kept repeating one sentence with tears in her eyes:

"Thank you, Xiaoran! Thank you, Xiaoran!"

The neighbors who were watching also praised one after another:
  "This girl is Master Song's biological daughter Song Xiaoran? That's great!"

"Xiao Ran, thanks to you, I really scared my aunt to death."

"Xiao Ran, what kind of technique did you use just now? Why did it work so well?"

Song Xiaoran also gestured with the posture just now and explained: "This is called the Heimlich maneuver. I read it in a book. It is very useful. Everyone can learn it."

The neighbors continued to ask about this first aid method, and Song Xiaoran explained it to them one by one.

Anyone who doesn't have enough insurance will encounter this situation of choking on the trachea. It can really save lives at critical times.

An old man from the neighbor said: "Okay, okay, Xiaobao is fine. Let's all disperse."

Song Xiaoran also followed: "Yes, there are too many people in this room, and the air is too bad, which is not good for Xiaobao."

After hearing this, everyone quickly said goodbye to Grandma Qian.

Song Xiaoran also left the crowd and came to the door.

Everyone surrounded her, giving thumbs up and praising her, which made her feel a little embarrassed.

Finally everyone dispersed, and Song Xiaoran also returned home. While lying down to rest, he always felt that he had forgotten something.

"What's going on? It's terrible, my face!!"

Song Xiaoran stood up suddenly and ran to the kitchen.

It's still too late!

The water has boiled away and the noodles are stuck to the bottom of the pot.

Song Xiaoran quickly turned off the heat and comforted herself, luckily the noodles were gone and the pot was fine.

She lamented in her heart that her lunch was missing, and the smell of the pot of meat that Grandma Qian was stewing was still coming to her nose——

What a double torture!

"Xiao Ran, you are here!"

Song Xiaoran turned around and saw Grandma Qian appearing at the door of the kitchen. Her expression was normal now.

"Grandma Qian, is Xiaobao okay?"

Grandma Qian pulled her in front of Song Xiaoran and grabbed her hand: "It's okay, go to sleep now. Xiaobao also suffered a big sin just now."

"That's good."

"Xiao Ran, grandma was completely dizzy just now, and she didn't notice when you left. How do you think grandma would like to thank you?"

"No, Grandma Qian, you really don't need it. We are all neighbors, and I can do it with just a little effort."

"You saved our whole family's lives!" Grandma Qian grabbed Song Xiaoran's hand and was about to say something else when she lowered her head and saw bruises on her arm, "Did grandma pinch you just now?! "

Song Xiaoran also just discovered that he had only been focused on saving people and didn't feel anything at all. Now he felt a little pain. He subconsciously shrank his hands and said with a smile: "No, no. I knocked it myself."

"What a good boy." Grandma Qian was so moved that her nose sore and she was speechless. She still didn't know what was going on. "Let's go home with me. I'll apply some medicinal wine on you."

Song Xiaoran couldn't move Grandma Qian, so she could only follow her home, looking back reluctantly as she walked.

"Xiao Ran, have you forgotten something?" Grandma Qian asked.

"No, no, no," Song Xiaoran blushed a little, but couldn't help but said, "Grandma Qian, I was thinking, your pot of meat should be cooked by now!!"

(End of this chapter)