After time travel, the system allowed me to keep learning

The concept of Gong and the same family is very consistent. First aid methods like this should not be hidden, but should be spread widely. It is best if everyone can learn it, so that it is valuable. Therefore, the family teaches very seriously and even invites the audience to come up and demonstrate.

The man and the young man from the family who had just been rescued also volunteered to give a demonstration.

"The techniques for infants, children, adults, pregnant women and obese people were all demonstrated, and what to do for unconscious people was also taught. If you have any questions, you can ask them. If there are no questions, let's leave! Don't forget Go back and teach others so that everyone can learn this method and save as many lives as possible!"

Most people were fine. An old man carrying a medicine box shouted angrily, "Okay." A thunderous voice sounded in his ears, frightening Gong Ruixue.

It turned out to be the doctor who was brought back by the master's boy.

The doctor raised his hand and saluted Gong He, and Gong He and his wife quickly returned the salute.

"Sir, I would like to thank you on behalf of everyone here!"

"A common man like me doesn't dare to be called a gentleman. This old man doesn't dare to look up to me for just a little effort!"

The old doctor waved his hand: "In the doctor's profession, the disciples have always been taught to starve the master to death. It is difficult for even the direct disciples to teach in such detail, let alone teach so many strangers so selflessly, and then let them go back to teach. Give it to relatives and friends, how many people can this save? You deserve the word sir! Not only do you deserve it, your wife and daughter also deserve it!"

"Yes, sir, we all remember you well!" someone in the crowd said one after another.

The respect from so many people was overwhelming, which made the family feel somewhat deserved. In their eyes, this was really just a small thing.

Gong Hetong had been a person who worked hard all his life. He had never experienced such a straightforward praise. It was a bit difficult to handle. He quickly waved his hands and said: "Everyone, let's go!"

After saying that, he grabbed his wife and was about to run away, but was stopped by the fat man: "Sir, go to our room to take a break."

Gong Hetong glanced at the scorching eyes behind him, thought for a moment, nodded, and pulled Chen Yining to follow.

Ling Jing looked at the forgotten Gong Ruixue's little mouth that was about to curl up again, and rubbed her furry head: "Let's go, I will remember you!"

The fat old man's room was a presidential suite in ancient times, with a small living room and a bedroom with a wing. Gong Ruixue's family of four, the fat old man's family, and an old doctor who came with them could all sit down in the small living room.

As soon as they entered the house and the door of the room was closed, the fat man's wife pushed the frail boy beside her forward. The frail boy had just bent his knees before he was halfway down, and was picked up by Gong Ruixue.

"Hey~ I predicted it!" Gong Ruixue winked mischievously at the young man.

The frail boy's fair face turned as red as boiled shrimp. The boy looked at his parents at a loss.

Chen Yining hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Don't kneel down. There is gold under a man's knees. He must kneel to the sky and kneel to his parents. We don't want to kneel here and there."

The lady enthusiastically stepped forward to support Chen Yining and said with a smile: "Sister, thank you so much to your family. I am the only son who has been in poor health since childhood. This time it scared me!"

Chen Yining smiled and carefully observed the child again, and found that he was indeed not very healthy.

The fat old man looked at Gong Hetong and laughed heartily: "This brother, my surname is Pang, is the owner of Fulai Restaurant in Jingzhi Town next door. I don't know what to call this brother or where he lives. I will come to visit you some other day. Thank you very much for your visit!"

Gong Ruixue looked at Mr. Pang's round belly and thought that this man really had the surname Pang, but since the boss lived in the same town as hers, it was really destined.

"You don't have to be like this, Mr. Pang. My surname is Gong, and this is my wife. She is from Dashijing Village, Jingzhi Town. The young master was quite frightened today. Fortunately, it was a false alarm. He will definitely be a blessed man in the future."

Gong He was actually not very good at this kind of social interaction. He wanted to say that he would be lucky if he survived the disaster, but when he said it, he felt that it was a bit exaggerated. But it was obviously inappropriate for the man on the other side to push his wife out to socialize, so she had no choice but to have a conversation on her own.

Chen Yining knew that her husband was boring and not good at talking, so he took the initiative to pick up the conversation.

"I know a little bit about medical skills. I wonder if Madam Pang would let me check the young master's pulse?"

Mrs. Pang was a little surprised and quickly nodded in agreement.

After completing the mission, Chen Yining, like Gong Ruixue, did not neglect her further studies in Chinese medicine. Seeing the young master's face, Chen Yining had some guesses.

Chen Yining put her hand on Mr. Pang's wrist and held it quietly.

After a while, Chen Yining gradually confirmed his guess.

"Mrs. Pang, is it that the young master was born a little thin, so the madam has given him medicine to warm him up since he was a child? But up to now, the young master is still prone to colds and illnesses?"

Mrs. Pang echoed with a look of distress on her face: "Qing'er is a seven-month-old premature baby. He was only a little bit big when he was born. His body is still weak. He has been taking medicine since he was a child, and he will be very weak once he stops taking medicine. Even if you take the medicine, you will easily catch wind and cold when the seasons change. I am afraid that the child will catch the wind, so he can only stay in the house all the time. As a mother, I feel heartbroken."

Chen Yining nodded, that's right. He turned to look at the old doctor who was sitting next to him without saying a word after he came in.

"What should I call this doctor?"

The old doctor was still thinking about the actions of Gong and his fellow disciples just now, and the principles behind them. There were still some things that he didn't quite understand. He came here just to wait for the two families to finish talking and ask for advice. Being called suddenly, thinking that I was a little embarrassed to come uninvited, I quickly stood up and bowed.

"My name is Qian Jiheng, and he is the doctor at Renji Hall. Madam, just call me Doctor Qian."

"Doctor Qian, could you please take a look at it for the young master?" Chen Yining didn't know what the doctors here thought, and wasn't sure whether what he said was correct, so she wanted Doctor Qian to come and take a look.

Doctor Qian stepped forward and took Mr. Pang's pulse.

"In my humble opinion, the young master was indeed born with a weak constitution when he was born in the womb and needs to be warmed up with medicine all year round."

Chen Yining thought to herself, this is indeed the case.

"Mrs. Pang, do you have the young master's prescription?"

Mrs. Pang listened and hurriedly found a prescription from her bag and handed it to Chen Yining.

Chen Yining took the prescription, looked at it, frowned, and then handed the prescription to Dr. Qian.

Doctor Qian took a look and frowned.

"Lao Gong, come and take a look at this prescription."

Gong He took the prescription and looked at it carefully, also frowning.