The forensic wife is very nice to me

The weather was not beautiful, and the tiny raindrops gradually condensed into bean-sized raindrops. There was a loud "bang", and a silver-white lightning flashed in the dark night sky.

The storm came suddenly.

The two people standing in the small courtyard were eroded by the cold rain, and the raindrops dripped from the tips of their hair one after another.

"Xiao Lan, how are you? Are you okay?" Li Shanghan frowned tightly, eyes full of worry.

Qiu Lan suffered a lot of injuries during the kidnapping, and those wounds have not fully healed yet, and now it has been raining for more than an hour, he is afraid that the wounds will be infected again.

He didn't want her to get hurt, but he knew her temper clearly.

In Qiu Lan's heart, finding out the truth is far more important than the body.

After thinking twice, Li Shanghan still decided to take her away first, and this matter will be dealt with later.

But at this moment, a scream suddenly came from the small courtyard of the red house, followed by a loud cry for help.

"Help! Help!"

"Is there anyone, help!"

There was a hint of vicissitudes in this hoarse voice.

It's that old lady!
The two people in the yard glanced at each other, hurried to the red-painted iron gate, and knocked heavily, "What's wrong? What happened? Do you need help?"

Pale cries for help kept ringing amidst the lightning and thunder, and the people inside couldn't hear their voices at all.

In desperation, Qiu Lan turned and looked at the next hut.

She ran over in a hurry, picked up a red brick in the corner, and smashed it heavily against the glass of the hut.

The glass shattered, and Li Shanghan strode towards Qiu Lan, blocking the sharp fragments flying around.

"Are you okay?" Qiu Lan worriedly held the man's arm and looked at him nervously.

"It's okay, don't worry, let's go in."

Li Shanghan, with deep brows and eyes, softly comforted him, turned around and pushed away the remaining glass shards on the small window.

"Help, help!"

"Come and save someone!"

The sound of panic echoed continuously in the small courtyard. The two people who entered through the broken window followed the direction of the sound and saw the pale and panic-stricken old lady in a hut at the back.

In her hand, she was holding a two or three-year-old boy who was about the same age as Qiu Fangmo.

The boy frowned in pain, his small body twitched constantly, his face was pale, his lips were bloodless, and a lot of mucus flowed out of his nasal cavity.

"Help, hurry, hurry, help." The old lady hugged the child tightly, eyes full of helplessness.

Qiu Lan ran over in a hurry, looked at the child's condition with a frown, and hurriedly said, "Grandma, put the child on the ground first, don't hold him and shake him like this."

"well."

The frightened old lady quickly put the child on the ground, Qiu Lan probed the child's breathing with her fingertips, and looked at the pupil divergence.

After careful consideration, I initially suspected that the child's trachea was stuck by food.

Looking sideways, as expected, the child was still holding a jelly bag tightly in his hand.

Qiu Lan, with a serious face, picked up the child firmly without saying a word, and performed first aid on the child according to the standard procedure of Heimlich's first aid method. She wrapped her hands around his abdomen and kept pushing upwards.

Repeated several times, the child coughed heavily, and a green jelly ball the size of a ping-pong ball popped out of the child's mouth.

The little boy's pale face turned rosy in an instant, panting heavily, and crying loudly.

"Okay, darling, don't cry." Qiu Lan hugged the child tightly and softly comforted her, as gentle as if she was coaxing Qiu Fangmo to sleep at home.

"Qiangqiang, Qiangqiang, are you okay?" The frightened old lady staggered over, looking at the child who escaped death with panic eyes, her hands hovering in the air kept shaking.

The three- and two-year-old child ignored what she was saying and kept crying.

"Grandma, don't worry, the children will definitely feel uncomfortable if their throats are pinched, you can find a comfortable room for him to rest." Panting, Qiu Lan took a deep breath, and the rain on the tips of her hair was still dripping dripping.

"Okay, okay, come with me." The old lady nodded hastily, turned around and walked to the second floor of the small building.

"Shang Han, check to see if there is any hot water for drinking, bring it here later."

After a few simple instructions, Qiu Lan followed the old lady to a small room on the second floor with the child in her arms.

"Quickly, put the baby here." The old lady hurriedly cleaned up the messy clothes on the bed, looked at the little boy in her hand with worried eyes, and breathed heavily.

"it is good."

Qiu Lan carefully put the child in her arms on the bed.

It is common for children to be pinched by food. As long as they are treated in time, there is no serious problem. However, just to be on the safe side, she checked the child's physical condition again.

"How is it?" The old lady looked at her anxiously, frowning, and the wrinkles on her face were tightened.

"It's okay, just take a rest."

When the words were finished, Li Shanghan happened to go upstairs with a bowl of warm water, Qiu Lan fed the boy a little water with a spoon, and then comforted the boy to have a good rest.

After tossing and tossing for more than an hour, the crying little boy finally fell asleep, and a gentle breathing made everyone let go of their hanging hearts.

The old lady was sitting on the sofa in panic like a deflated rubber ball.

"Grandma, don't worry, your little grandson is fine." Qiu Lan pursed her red lips and walked to her side with a soft voice.

"Ah." The old lady shook her head helplessly, and sighed heavily, "This is my granddaughter's son. They have been busy for the past two days, so they brought the child to me. Who would have thought that this would happen? thing."

She closed her eyes with a heavy face, her face was embarrassed, and the deep sense of fear seemed to be engraved on her face.

"It's okay, I was rescued in time, and there is no major problem now." Qiu Lan lowered her eyes and whispered, "Grandma, the child is only two or three years old now, you'd better not give him jelly , this is easy to get stuck in the main trachea, and many children are sent to the hospital every year because of this situation."

"Okay, okay, I see." The old lady nodded sadly, raised her eyes to glance at the person in front of her, her eyes were full of gratitude, "Miss Qiu, thank you this time, if it wasn't for you, I, a little old lady, would still I really don't know what to do."

"Thank you, really thank you."

The old lady rubbed her fingers and thanked her non-stop. This attitude was completely different from the attitude she had when she first learned about Qiu Lan's visit.

"Yeah."

Qiu Lan, whose body was cold, frowned, couldn't bear the cold and sneezed, and the old lady saw that she and Li Shanghan were still wearing clothes wet by rain.

"You, you wait, I'll get you some clean clothes, don't wear wet ones, you'll get sick." The old lady lowered her head, with a hint of apology in her eyes.

Just when she was about to leave the room, Qiu Lan strode up to her and asked in a low voice: "Grandma, can you tell me about the Qiu family?"