Your purchase ratio is insufficient. This is an anti-theft chapter. After 48 hours, you can see Yang Shifeng suddenly remembered the superb medical skills of the 11th. There may be a way on the 11th!

"Eleventh, let's go take a look too!" Yang Shifeng said towards eleven while running up the ridge.

Eleven raised his eyelids lazily, "Go and see what you are doing?"

Yang Shifeng threw the sickle down to the ground and squatted down in front of Eleven to look at her, "On Eleven, the grandson of Uncle Zhang’s family fell into the water. I heard that he is out of breath. Let’s go and see. Maybe it can be saved."

Eleven blinked and looked at Yang Shifeng and asked, "Will you save it?"

Yang Shifeng was stunned, and shook his head with his lips pressed, "I won't, but you will."

"Heh—" Eleven chuckled lightly, holding the leaves and continuing to fan, "But I don't want to go."

"Ah? This..." Yang Shifeng scratched his head, thought about it, and gently touched Eleven's hair, and coaxed: "Eleven, that child is going to die. He is only seven years old. It’s a long way. It’s a pity that we just walked like this. Shall we go and have a look?"

It's a pity that there is no kindness in Eleven's temperament. Yang Shifeng told her that it was a pity that it was nothing. If it’s very pleasing to see a person on November, then she might be rescued, but unfortunately, she has a bad impression of the Zhang family. She hasn’t forgotten what the Zhang family’s woman was talking about. She heard everything, and it was not bad to trouble that woman.

Eleven moved Yang Shifeng's hand away, "It's a pity that I have to save it? But why should I save it? Don't tell me that saving one's life is better than building a seventh-level buddha, I don't believe it."

The words on eleven made Yang Shifeng sigh, rubbed his hands, and didn't know what to say. It is indeed the freedom of eleven if it is not saved. Since eleven is unwilling, then forget it. He didn't want to force eleven.

Yang Shifeng glanced at the direction of Zhang's family going away again, and shook his head regrettably.

Eleven also looked in that direction, and couldn't help but said: "Yang Shifeng, that kid has nothing to do with you, why do you care so much? You are such a good person."

Yang Shifeng choked. He never felt that he was a good person. He just felt that it would be a pity to watch a child so small die like this. Is this a good person?

Eleven swept Yang Shifeng's face with the grass in his hand, and deliberately asked him, "Is it particularly bad for you to look like me?"

Yang Shifeng shook his head and looked at Eleven's eyes seriously, "You are not bad, everyone has everyone's ideas, you don't want to go, don't go."

From this time of getting along, Yang Shifeng has discovered that Eleven is a very indifferent person, who will not invest emotions in other irrelevant things, and will not care about the life and death of others, and do things only with their own hearts. Others can't force them. .

But this kind of temperament never seemed to be bad in Yang Shifeng's eyes. Everyone thinks differently, and there is no reason to let eleven be someone who thinks like him, eleven is eleven, it is such an eleven.

Yang Shifeng picked up the sickle on the ground and turned and continued to cut the rice.

"Yang Shifeng, do you really want me to save people?" Eleven suddenly said behind him.

Yang Shifeng turned around and looked at Eleven in confusion.

Eleven propped his chin and said, "It's not impossible to let me go and see. I'll go if you give me a reason to go."

Yang Shifeng's eyes lit up, "October, are you really willing to go?" It would be great if you could save the child.

"reason."

Yang Shifeng paused, his brain moved quickly, and he suddenly smiled: "October, let's go and show that kid, I'll make braised pork for you and give you fried meatballs, OK? This Two things can only be eaten during the Chinese New Year. They are very, very delicious."

These two things were delicious at first, and they were not eaten in Eleven, which naturally attracted Eleven’s attention.

Seeing the look of eleven, Yang Shifeng smiled quietly, and added a bargaining chip quietly, "I'll make you some tofu soup, okay? That's delicious."

"Okay, I'll go." Yang Shifeng's increase was successful. Eleven felt that Yang Shifeng's reason was pretty good, and at least attracted her.

When Yang Shifeng saw this, he secretly raised the corners of his mouth, gently rubbed his big palm on Eleven's hair, bent over and pulled Eleven up, and the two quickly ran to the pond in the village.

When the two arrived, the open space by the pond had been surrounded by three stories inside and three stories outside, and the villagers were talking a lot.

"It's really boring. You're doing evil."

"One more drowned this year. I have to come here every year. Why don't these children listen to me!"

"It must be the family who went to the ground to harvest rice, and came to swim as soon as no adults were watching. No, something went wrong!"

"Hey, you must tell the children at home when you go back, you must not come here to play in the water anymore, it is too dangerous."

"Yes, yeah, you must make the children obedient when you go back."

Yang Shifeng's face tightened and he squeezed into the crowd with Eleven. With his tall figure, he successfully squeezed in. As soon as he entered, he saw Uncle Zhang and Aunt Zhang kneeling beside the child crying, and the eldest son of the Zhang family was holding tightly. As long as the child didn't let go, his heart was extremely sad, but the child in his arms was pale with no ups and downs in his chest.

Out of breath.

Yang Shifeng hurriedly squatted next to Zhang's family and said to Zhang Wubo, "Uncle Wu, the child may still be saved. Let Eleven see it. Eleven is a doctor."

Zhang Wubo opened his mouth and his eyes were full of sadness, "What? There is still a rescue? But...but I'm out of breath..."

In order not to delay time, Yang Shifeng grabbed Zhang Wubo's shoulder and quickly said: "Wu Bo, it's better to try than not to try. Isn't there always a glimmer of hope?"

Zhang Wubo just became a little more sensible now, and nodded: "Yes, yes, it's better to try than nothing. Then you can save the children, the boss, you can put the niche down and let them try. "

Hearing this, the eldest son of the Zhang family also had a glimmer of hope in his eyes, carefully put down the child in his arms, and took the initiative to give the 11th concession place, "Please save my child."

Eleven squatted down without saying a word, looked at the child's eyes, and said, "Let the people around you spread out, don't surround yourself!"

Although they didn't know why they couldn't surround themselves, the Zhang family was convinced that they immediately let the people around them dispersed, and after a while everyone retreated to a few feet away.

Eleven buckled the child's mouth, let it open, and stretched out two fingers to go in, and took out all the foreign objects in his mouth and nose. When it was cleaned out, he took off all the child's clothes and exposed his chest. Come.

The people around looked at Eleven and were nervous to say nothing, wanting to see what she was going to do, but in the next scene, everyone opened their eyes in surprise and exclaimed.

saw Eleven pinched the child’s nose with one hand, and opened the child’s mouth with the other hand. Then, in full view, took a deep breath, bent over mouth to cover the child’s mouth, and blow hard. The next second he lifted his head and took another breath, and breathed out again.

After doing this several times in a row, Eleven puts the roots of both hands on the middle of the child's sternum, and then slowly presses down, then quickly releases, presses and releases again, after doing a set, then repeat the previous actions. Hold your child's mouth to mouth for artificial respiration.

Everyone around was dumbfounded. They don't know what Eleven is doing. Some people think her brain is abnormal. What does it mean to kiss a child? Is it possible to take advantage of such a small child?

Everyone started talking again, and many of them felt that the eleventh was in chaos, and that the good children would not be able to live in peace after they died, and they had to be so tossed so that the Zhang family should stop them and stop tossing the children.

The Zhang family hesitated when they heard some people's comments. They looked at Eleven and the children didn't know what to do.

Uncle Zhang looked at Yang Shifeng embarrassedly: "Shifeng, this...is this girl all right?"

Yang Shifeng's eyes were firm, and he calmed down to the Zhang family: "Uncle Zhang, even if you don’t believe in eleven, don’t you believe me? If it’s unreliable, will I take her to treat Xiaosheng? Eleven is really a doctor. Very well, the last time we went to town, a child was hit by a carriage. The doctor Bai in the town said that he was going to prepare for funerals. It was the eleventh that saved the child."

Everyone was surprised and looked at Eleven in disbelief.

Yang Shifeng didn’t want to disturb Eleven, and continued: “Also, my father has been paralyzed for more than ten years, but he was treating my father’s leg recently on Eleven. Now my father’s legs can be slightly bent. Believe it, just go and see my father."

Everyone exclaimed quietly, and looked at Eleven with amazement, but believed most of them in their hearts, believing that Yang Shifeng would not lie. Unexpectedly, this beautiful girl is still a genius doctor, so it seems that she can really be saved.

The Zhang family doesn't doubt it anymore, waiting with expectation for the eleventh to wake up the child.

In the eager gaze of everyone, Eleven calmly performed rounds of CPR. At this time, when Eleven pressed the child's hand and retracted, the child who had been motionless and had no breath suddenly " He spit out a sip of water, then coughed violently.

"Wake up, wake up, really wake up!"

"Gosh, I'm alive again, and come back from the dead!"

"Really a genius doctor, too powerful!"

The crowd exploded.

On the eleventh, he took his eyes back from the sugar-fried chestnuts, and began to measure silently in his heart.

At this moment, there was a sudden noise, which caused passers-by to look sideways, and many others ran forward from the street, yelling.

Yang Shifeng stretched out his hand to protect Eleven, fearing that she would be hit by the crowd running forward, his eyes followed the crowd to look forward, "It seems that something has happened ahead."

Eleven looked at it, and there was a group of people not far away. She didn’t know what was going on in the encirclement, but Eleven didn’t care. She had never been curious about other people’s affairs. “Let’s take a detour and go back. ."

Yang Shifeng nodded, and squeezed from the side of the road with Eleven, wanting to leave as soon as possible.

"I'm afraid this child is hopeless, but it's a pity..."

"This family is going to give away white-haired people to black-haired people. This is only a little bit old. Parents should be sad."

"A sinner, after she shed so much blood, she definitely won't be saved."

"Even Doctor Bai said that he was preparing for the funeral, so he must prepare for the funeral."

There was a variety of talks among the crowd, and they were talking about what had just happened. Eleven and Yang Shifeng could understand it. It should be a child who had lost too much blood and could not be saved.

Yang Shifeng tightened his lips, feeling a little sigh in his heart, such a small child is about to die, no one can avoid sighing and sighing when he sees it.

At this time, there were a few sad cries in front of me. Looking forward, it turned out that a man and a woman ran over with tears on their faces, shouting, "Dabao, Dabao, what's wrong with you?"

It turned out that the father and mother of the child who had the accident rushed to receive the letter, and the onlookers hurriedly gave the couple a concession and let them go in to see the child, and this concession made the eleven and Yang Shifeng who could have been squeezed past. The two of them couldn't make it through, and were squeezed by the crowd, so they could only stay in the crowd and watch.

Inside, the child's mother held the blood-covered child in despair, crying too hard to herself, "Dabao, Dabao, you must not be okay, how can you live if you are a mother!"

Many people nearby were reddened by the woman's cry, and persuaded the woman to mourn.

After the child's father was sad, he looked at the young man in white angrily, his fingers trembling, "It's you, it's you, you pay for my son's life!"

The young man was full of guilt and bowed to apologize, "I'm sorry, it's my fault, I will try my best to compensate you."

The child's father yelled angrily, "What's the use of compensation? I want my child to be well, and I don't want to compensate!"

The young man looked ashamed and didn’t know what to do. It was all because he rushed home to attend the grandmother’s birthday banquet. When he stopped, he ran into the child. The child’s head hit the stone on the ground, and the blood was flowing violently. The best doctors in town were invited, but they couldn’t stop the blood. The doctor said there was no help. Prepare for funeral.

Blame him, if it wasn't for him to urge the driver to hurry up, it wouldn't be like this, a good child would be gone...

But the child has been in a coma, his face turned blue, and he just doesn't work anymore. If you can't accept it, you have to accept it. Take the child home early and tidy up for the child, so you can go on the road decently. The crowd onlookers thought so, and everyone couldn't bear to watch a child go so embarrassed. They persuaded the child's parents to accept the reality, collect compensation and arrange funeral arrangements for the child.

The child’s parents could not accept this reality. His mother was crying with tears on her face, and hoarsely begged the people around her, "My child is still saved. If there is any help, please save him. Please save him. Please help him. People can save my child, save him~"

The child's mother cried so much that it was heartbreaking that everyone around couldn't bear to look at it and wiped their tears.

Yang Shifeng sighed slightly, "It's a pity that the child is still so young."

Eleven did not speak, and looked through the gap in the crowd to the child covered in blood lying in his mother’s arms. The child lost too much blood and couldn’t stop it, so he was in shock. It is too late to save it now.

Eleven has never been a good-hearted person, and never actively intervenes in things that have nothing to do with her. This is her consistent principle of dealing with things. If in the end times, she will not save, but will just walk away, but now... ...

Eleven glanced at Yang Shifeng, this person didn't know her at all, but still took her in. Is this a good person in the legend? This is a world completely different from the world she lives in. This world looks very human. Now that she has come to this world, she might as well go into the countryside and experience what it's like to be a good person.

It was a rare and compassionate decision to make a rescue.

So, Eleven stretched out his hand to move away from the crowd in front of him, "Let's give way, let's give way!"

The all-round people were squeezed by Eleven, and they all stared back and prepared to curse. When they turned around and saw Eleven's appearance, they all shut their mouths, and spontaneously stepped aside, and Eleven went in smoothly.

Yang Shifeng was startled, he didn't know what he was going to do on November, and he hurried in behind him. If there was something wrong, he could protect him and leave at any time.