After sealing his acupuncture point, the child's mouth and nose were cleaned with water.
Finally, she took out a porcelain white medicine bottle from her pocket, opened the cork and slowly poured the liquid into the little boy's mouth, gently rubbing his throat with one hand to help the liquid flow smoothly into his body.
"Swallowed, he swallowed?" If Liu Yusheng's ability to pierce the needle into the acupuncture point shocked everyone, then the scene in front of them was so magical it was unbelievable. Someone muttered off the cuff, but was immediately muffled by his. "Shh!"
The most dumbstruck were the Guihua couple. They stared with eyes wide open, and slowly, they began to tremble.
Aunt Guihua's dry eyes welled up in tears once more.
They knew nothing about medicine. All they knew was that dead people couldn't swallow anything!
The baby swallowed the potion. Did that mean he was still alive?
This knowledge brought unbridled hope to their hearts!
The potion that Liu Yusheng gave Shuanzi to drink was undiluted pure Spirit Spring Water to ensure that his bodily functions wouldn't be further damaged by the loss of breath and oxygen. The Spirit Spring Water could also repair damaged nerves.
Otherwise, even if he was saved, his five organs and brain would be too damaged and he would turn into a fool.
After putting away the medicine bottle, Liu Yusheng then began to perform cardiac resuscitation.
She repeatedly pressed, pounded, and gave rescue breaths, knocking the crowd sideways.
This method of saving a person was unheard of!
"Shengsheng, I'll blow for you. I can do this." While everyone was immersed in shock, Axiu came to Liu Yusheng's side, lifted his sleeve to wipe away the sweat stains on her forehead and eyelashes, and whispered to her.
Her face was pale; her breathing became faster and faster; Shengsheng was tired.
He wanted to help her.
Rescue breathing was easy. He'd read it once. He could help.
Liu Yusheng looked at him, then nodded and moved out of the way a bit.
She was indeed tired. Being too young, her body was a little overwhelmed with all this first aid.
There was just no one to help her, so she couldn't stop. If she did, it would be a human life.
She watched Axiu perform a few rescue breaths to make sure he was competent and continued the cardiac resuscitation on hand.
Qian Wanjin was standing right behind the two. Seeing this scene, his heart suddenly felt unsettled.
He didn't even notice the growing weakness in Lucky Nannan's movements.
"Lucky Nannan, I'm also here to help. Just say whatever you need."
Liu Yusheng weakly shook her head. Other than that, he couldn't help.
Qian Wanjin pursed his lips. He then rolled up his sleeve and wrung up the cloth towel in the water basin beside him, helping to wipe away the beads of sweat that were once again oozing from Liu Yusheng's forehead. He paused, and also wiped the sweat from Axiu's forehead together.
Liu Yusheng didn't stop. The three of them kneeled in one place. At this point, they resembled a small team working together seamlessly.
Grandma Liu and the other spectators, watched silently and didn't volunteer to help. Healing in their eyes was a very profound craft. They didn't understand. They didn't intervene haphazardly, so as not to give Nannan trouble.
Time passed slowly – a quarter of an hour, half an hour.
Just as the hope on Guihua and her husband's face was once again scrapped, an extremely muted cough came out of the mouth of the little boy lying flat on the ground.
Gui Hua clutched her man's arm, staring at the child without daring to blink.
The surrounding area was deadly silent, and when the second cough sounded, the crowd erupted in a roar.
Cries of wonder, cheers – tears of joy.
The bunch of little kids crowded at the entrance of the Liu courtyard were now looking at Liu Yusheng with eyes brimming with worship, as if they were looking at a little fairy.
Grandma Liu, on the other hand, slumped on her butt. No one knew what kind of ups and downs her heart went through. She didn't stop Nannan when she tried to save him, because she knew very well the pain of losing a family. At the same time, she was downright worried.
Nannan was still too young to save someone at this age, or to revive someone who was already dead. If the result turned the other way and word of it got out, Nannan was bound to face an overwhelming amount of slander.
Rumors were terrifying. Could she bear it?
This kind of gain and loss almost exhausted all her strength.
She just didn't expect that Nannan really saved him.
On top of that, she revived him!
How could their precious Nannan be so capable!
After calming her breath, Grandma Liu grinned from ear to ear.
The Liu Dalin couple and the Liu Erlin couple stood rooted to the ground, but their smiles and faces were overflowing with pride over their shock.
The eyes of the little boy on the ground fluttered and opened; Aunt Guihua bawled. She clutched Liu Yusheng's hand and muttered unintelligibly, "N-nannan… thank you, thank you … thank you!"
Guihua's husband clutched his head with both hands and grimaced as the tears he had been holding back for a long time fell in large drops onto the ground.
"Auntie, the ground is very cold. Shuanzi has just suffered a serious accident. He can't catch a cold again. Carry him back to rest first. Later, I will prescribe a couple of tonics for Shuanzi. After taking it, he will soon recover, and guaranteed to be as lively as before."
The crowd laughed good-naturedly at these words.
"Hurry up, hurry up, bring the baby back. He must be fine now that he's awake. Shuanzi is very lucky; he will definitely live a good life in the future!"
"That's right. Let Nannan rest too. Look at that pale little face. I'm afraid she's exhausted."
Guihua's husband pulled her up because she was too weak and exhausted from crying, then carried the unconscious child. "Nannan, Uncle couldn't express anything good, and this mouth is stupid. But in the future, whatever you ask, be it working as a horse, or boiling in a frying pan! Uncle will never say anything!"
"That's enough, what working as a horse and boiling in a frying pan? If Nannan isn't exhausted, she'd be scared to death by you! Go home quickly. Be gone, all of you!" Grandma Liu stood up from the ground, feigning anger to drive people away.
The crowd burst into laughter once more and slowly dispersed.
They couldn't linger any longer. Everyone has seen that in this eye-opening rescue, Nannan did everything in her power to bring the patient out of danger.
The little baby was drained.
Their stay would be a covert disturbance.
Once everything was settled down, Liu Dalin immediately rushed over and wanted to pick up his daughter, but just as he took a step forward, he saw the thin young man cradling his daughter in his arms.
And when he reached them, he deliberately treated his outstretched hands as air.
This brat!
The entrance to the Liu family's courtyard was cleared at once; only the aftermath of the shock remained in the air.
Qian Wanjin didn't immediately enter the house and sat there for a long time, his eyes looking straight at the back of the little girl who had disappeared, his eyes complex and deep.
This was the first time he had truly, truly, seen with his own eyes that she was unique.
Transcendent calmness, transcendent medical skill, transcendent mind.
Either way, it stirred up waves in his heart, like giant waves crashing on the shore that couldn't be calmed.
He believed that this girl child was blessed, and her blessing was a gift carved out from her own abilities.