"You old man, why don't you say something fair like this? Just now I saw this kid climbing a tree, so I reminded him, you guys didn't take it seriously, and you still muttered that I was meddling in other people's business. Now that I've fallen down, I'll know."
It’s so uncomfortable!”
"Are you going to let my old lady live?"
"Stop arguing and call 120 quickly. It's important to save the child!"
…
Bai Yitong could not bear to be disappointed and hurriedly followed Chen Mo to the front.
"Please help me get it."
As soon as the voice fell, Chen Mo handed the camera and mobile phone to Bai Yitong, took two steps forward and squatted down next to the injured child.
Different from the panic and anxiety of others, Chen Mo looked calm.
There's nothing I can do about it, I've seen this happen so many times that I've become numb.
He looked down at the child, who was already convulsing from crying, and observed the condition of the wound.
The whole branch was pressed to the ground, and the branch as thick as a thumb penetrated into the inner thigh, almost piercing out from the other side. The scene was very penetrating.
The blood stains had stained the Mickey pattern on the black trousers scarlet and wet.
He ignored the noisy arguments among the people around him.
Chen Mo knelt down and gently opened the cloth around the wound with his slender fingers.
There is no objection to the bloody thing at all, and it seems that there is no smell of the strong and pungent smell of rust that makes one's legs weak.
His white fingers touched the sticky fabric and skillfully checked the condition of the wound, looking calm and unlike a normal person.
He lowered the brim of his hat and started first aid skillfully.
I iced the wound, found the location of the femoral artery, pressed it hard, found a hair tie, and quickly bandaged it to apply pressure to stop the bleeding. I picked up a few branches to fix the position of the leg.
Complex and trivial movements were carried out quickly in Chen Mo's hands.
Everything happened too fast. By the time everyone reacted, all the first aid measures on Chen Mo's side had been completed.
"Hi, you young man..."
Someone noticed Chen Mo's actions and was about to scold him, but in a blink of an eye, he noticed the perfect first aid measures on the child's thighs, and the words were stuck in his mouth.
The neat bandaging and the child's obviously much improved complexion allowed any discerning person to see that this young man was not fooling around, but was really trying to save people.
This professional familiarity and sophistication made everyone swallow their doubts before they even left their mouths.
"Ouch, are you still letting my old lady live? You are trying to force someone to death!! I did something wrong! I must be punished like..."
"Old lady, stop howling. Someone has saved your grandson. Your grandson is no longer convulsing. Look! Your grandson seems to be getting better. He doesn't bleed much anymore!"
"ah?"
Because everything happened so fast, the old lady here hadn't stopped arguing with others, and when she was wailing and patting the tree trunk, Chen Mo's wounds had almost been treated. So halfway through her wailing, the old lady suddenly
I was shocked when I was interrupted by the reminder from the onlookers.
The old lady hadn't recovered yet, so she looked over and found that her baby really didn't cry much anymore, and his face looked much better.
Because there was really no fault in the professional bandaging technique, the old lady also regained some sense and knew that Chen Mo saved his grandson and did not mess around.
The old lady knelt down to coax her grandson and made sure that the child was really much better. While comforting the child, she clasped her hands and bowed to Chen Mo in gratitude.
"Thank you for being such a kindhearted person, thank you, thank you, there are still many good people in this world! Thank you, thank you! You will be rewarded well. My wife, thank you, and on behalf of my grandson, thank you..."
Chen Mo turned sideways to avoid these few bows.
"fine."
It’s a bit embarrassing. Older people, especially those from mountain villages of the traditional generation who believe in Buddhism and religion, don’t know how to express their emotions when they are grateful to others. They always like to clasp their fists or put their hands together in gratitude. I have experienced this a few times, but I still feel a little uncomfortable.
Too used to it.
The old lady was probably brought up by her son and daughter-in-law to raise her grandson. She didn't adapt to the city. She still has the concept of rural mountains. She thinks it's normal for children to climb trees and dig out bird eggs. She doesn't adapt to the rules of yc city.
You can tell from the old lady's dress and her tanned and chapped skin that she is not an old person who lives in the city.
Sometimes when I encounter some rules, it really can’t be covered in one sentence with low quality.
A person lives a lifetime until his boss has some stubbornness and dignity of his own, and the behavior he has honed over a lifetime is indeed unacceptable and may lead to some extreme reactions if he is scolded and denied all at once.
But it cannot be completely denied that this person must be a bad person.
Human beings have always been very complex creatures.
Although he didn't really like the behavior of letting children climb trees in the park, he had no intention of teaching the elderly how to do things at this time.
Because there will be many people educating the elderly on this matter in the future, telling her what she did wrong and what needs to be corrected, urban society will gradually assimilate her. People are always stumbling and learning new rules little by little.
"I have learned some first aid, don't be nervous, it will be fine."
"Okay, okay, thank you."
The old lady wiped the tears on her face with her sleeves and quickly thanked her.
People around her saw that the old lady's attitude had improved a lot, she was no longer as abusive and abusive as before, and her attitude towards sarcasm had also softened a lot.
"Have you dialed 120?"
"Hit, beat, beat."
A young man who was watching quickly replied.
"Okay, then just wait for the ambulance to arrive. The city hospital is not too far from here, and the ambulance should arrive soon."
"well……"
The noisy crowd gradually calmed down.
Just like boiling boiling water, it finally calmed down briefly after a bowl of cold water was poured on it.
"Are you a doctor?"
Someone in the crowd who was restoring order suddenly asked.
The reason why I ask this is because I am so skilled in silent first aid.
For a moment, the eyes of everyone around him were focused on Chen Mo. Although the brim of the young man's hat was pressed very low and a shadow covered most of his face, the smooth and clean jawline and the straight and delicate bridge of his nose revealed made this boy look unattractive.
So ordinary.
Even if he squats down, he still looks taller, and his soothing and calm words, combined with his cold and magnetic voice, give the boy a special aura among the crowd.
Your eyes fell on him, and as long as he didn't deliberately restrain his breath, it was difficult to look away.
Noticing that the people around him were hesitant to speak, Chen Mo comforted him skillfully:
"No, but don't worry. I have experienced this kind of first aid many times. I have learned this knowledge professionally and have bandaged others before. If you are worried, I will accompany the child until the ambulance comes. He will be fine.
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Seeing Chen Mo who was gradually calming down everyone's emotions and further explaining the follow-up first aid measures, Bai Yitong kept his eyes firmly on Chen Mo. His eyes were slightly absent-minded at this time.