Return to the small fishing village of 1982

Ye Yaodong coaxed his wife along the way. Lin Xiuqing's cheeks turned pink, and she felt that he was becoming more and more shameless. He was still coaxing people outside, even though...even though he hadn't heard her for several years...

"Shut up and talk about it when you go home!"

Ye Yaodong: Duplicity! ! !

"Okay, I'll talk about it tonight!"

Lin Xiuqing: It’s true, it’s not angry, it’s not scolding!

After the couple returned home, they didn't see them coming back after waiting for a long time. The two sons were still at the beach. They were worried and planned to go out to have a look together and bring back a bucket of seawater to raise clams.

Originally, Ye Yaodong wanted to just sprinkle some salt with water and stir it up, just a small handful of salt. Lin Xiuqingfei said that he was a prodigal and said that Ye Mu and the others would bring sea water back.

He had no choice but to obey her.

Too frugal, in the final analysis it’s all because of lack of money!

The two hurried to the beach again. As soon as they reached the shore, they saw many people standing on the beach near the water, and there were still heads floating in the sea.

"what happened?"

"Someone fell into the sea?"

The couple looked at each other, their brows furrowed, and they couldn't help but start to worry. They almost ran away in unison, but it was definitely not their child.

As Ye Yaodong ran, he also recalled that the eldest grandson of their village secretary drowned. He was sent to the hospital too far away, was delayed, and could not be rescued in time. And it seemed that it had happened in the past two years.

Because it had nothing to do with his family, he just listened to it as news and didn't take it to heart. But now that he thinks about it, he still has an impression in his mind.

Thinking of this, I felt less worried, but I still felt a little uneasy because I hadn't seen it with my own eyes.

After he ran out of breath first, he heard someone shouting from the sea, "Found it, found it..."

After a while, several young adults in the village carried a child and swam ashore from the sea.

The people on the shore also rushed forward anxiously, and suddenly there were bursts of crying, "Abin~Abin~ wake up~"

"Son, wake up~"

"Abin~Abin~"

"Out of anger? Ah~ my son..."

There was a commotion...

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious...press his belly first and see if you can spit out the water in his belly and wake him up..."

"Or hang upside down..."

The villagers are very enthusiastic and are full of ideas.

People at the beach still know basic drowning rescue methods, but the child is already breathing and his heartbeat has stopped. The most important thing to do at this time is not to hang upside down to control the water, but to perform cardiopulmonary resuscitation. The most important of these is heart compression and artificial respiration.

The first aid technology of cardiopulmonary resuscitation has a very low popularity rate in later generations. How could these country people know it at this time? No wonder this child died before he could go to the hospital in his previous life.

Ye Yaodong looked anxious. They could easily delay the rescue opportunity, but it was still a small life. The child looked only as old as his eldest son.

He simply stepped forward and pushed the people around him away, "It's useless for you to do this. He's not breathing. You'll only delay first aid. You have to give him cardiopulmonary resuscitation first."

"What is cardiopulmonary resuscitation? Dongzi, do you know how to do it?" Ye's father looked a little worried. Although everyone in the village knew the current situation and would not be relied on, people who lost their children would inevitably lose their minds.

"I have learned." Ye Yaodong was also afraid that he would be left behind if he could not be rescued, so he looked at the child's family, "Do you want me to try? He is not breathing! Hurry up, and you guys go to the commune for treatment. Call the town ambulance."

"If you want it, try it quickly." The speaker was the village secretary Chen Houzhong, a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties. After telling Dongzi with red eyes, he quickly told the child's father to run and make a phone call.

Anyone who can be a secretary is not an ignorant person. They have run out of energy. At this time, they can only become a living doctor. At least the name of cardiopulmonary resuscitation that Ye Yaodong mentioned sounds quite reliable.

Ye Yaodong also reached out confidently and boldly. After touching the aorta in the neck to confirm that there was no pulsation, and checking that there were no foreign objects in the mouth and nose, he immediately performed cardiac compressions.

The position is at the middle and lower 1/3 of the sternum. Overlap your hands and press down until it reaches about 5 cm. Do this at about 100-120 breaths per minute. Take 2 artificial breaths every 30 times and keep it up.

This is the first aid knowledge he learned when he was running on a big ship. He didn't expect that he was drowned and this technique could also rescue others.

The villagers nearby looked at his actions and did not dare to disturb him. They only dared to talk in low voices.

Ye Yaodong kept repeating the same action, and soon he was sweating profusely. He was also nervous, fearing that he might not be able to save his life, but he would still save his life.

He died once, and he cherished life very much. This child actually hit him, and he hoped that he could save his life.

Until seven or eight minutes passed, the child still didn't respond, and the woman next to him couldn't help crying, "Are you okay? Is my son dead? Can't be saved? Uuuuuuuu~"

"There is still time. If you still can't recover after another twenty minutes, your death will be confirmed."

There are more people wailing now...

"Shut up... didn't you say there is still time? Stop arguing..." Secretary Chen scolded the women at home with a lump in his throat.

"It's moving, it's moving, he's moving, he's alive..." among the crowd, sharp-eyed villagers shouted.

"Yes, I saw it too~"

There was a light of hope in everyone's eyes, they were really alive.

Ye Yaodong also breathed a sigh of relief, but he did not dare to stop the movements of his hands or the artificial respiration, because breathing and heartbeat might stop again after a short period of recovery.

It wasn't until he couldn't hold on anymore that he asked his eldest and second brothers to take turns helping. It wasn't until the ambulance came and he was handed over to the medical staff that he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Oh my god, I'm so exhausted! My hands are shaking!"

The villagers around me watched from beginning to end, witnessing with their own eyes that the child who had stopped breathing came back to life, and they were very excited.

"Dongzi, you are so awesome, you actually know this kind of first aid method?"

"Fortunately, you are here today, otherwise A Bin would not know what would happen..."

"Yes, I heard you tell me what this is called cardiopulmonary resuscitation. Where did you learn it?"

"I didn't expect Dongzi that you could do this?"

"Finally, this kid A Bin can save his life. Let's see if he dares to play in the water again in the future?"

Everyone was talking about it, but Ye Yaodong didn't say a word. He was tired...

"Okay, it's okay. The ambulances have left. Everyone is going back, going back."

"Dongzi, I will teach you your method next time. Every few years in our village, children or adults will drown. If everyone understands it, it can give drowning people more hope of survival." Secretary Chen photographed He patted Ye Yaodong on the shoulder, his eyes still red.

"Okay, this is easy!"

"When Abin's parents come back from the hospital, I will ask them to come to thank you. Without you, the child might really be dead."

Father Ye took over the conversation with a smile, "Secretary Chen, you're too polite. The folks in my hometown should lend a hand."

"Thanks are due!"

Everyone was chatting and saying polite words as they walked...