The wife took the baby to live with the military commander, and the commander washed diapers every d

"Yes, lady, tell me quickly, what should we do if no one helps us?"

Everyone has moments of solitude. If you were to choke on something like that old man just now, and no one helped you, you might choke to death.

"Of course, that's possible. If you're alone, you can find a chair with a backrest or the edge of a table."

"Using the edge of a table to repeatedly thrust into the abdomen can also force vomiting."

Shen Jingyue even found a chair to demonstrate, but she didn't bump into it, after all, she was pregnant.

"Miss, are you a doctor?" The doctor's eyes were practically shining as he looked at Shen Jingyue.

If the first aid methods this woman mentioned were spread, they could help many people.

Shen Jingyue shook her head, "I'm not a doctor, I just learned it from an old doctor before."

Before the doctor could say anything more, the man who had just said he was going to get the baby had already brought the baby over.

A young woman followed them; she was presumably his wife.

"Comrade, I've brought my child with me."

"Okay, then come here, I'll call you."

The man was stunned. "Ah, I'll do it."

"Okay, sit down with the baby in your arms first, and then I'll show you how to do it."

The man was a little nervous, but he still listened to her and sat down with the child in his arms.

"Hold the child's chin with your hand, and don't hurt the child's neck," she taught him step by step.

Although the men were very nervous, they were also learning very seriously.

"Yes, that's it. Then, holding the child, carefully turn him over so that his head is down and his legs are up." She helped him adjust his position.

"Yes, that's it."

The little child had no idea what was happening to him. He thought his father was playing with him, so he didn't cry or fuss. He just kept staring at the child with his big, dark eyes.

Its two chubby little legs were kicking back and forth, and it was grinning from ear to ear, drooling all over its face.

The man was strong; he could even hold his chubby son who was kicking around.

She even used a handkerchief to wipe the drool from her son's mouth, who was still grinning foolishly.

"Find the middle of the child's two shoulder blades, then use the heel of your palm to forcefully thrust. Stop when the child spits up."

"If it doesn't work after multiple attempts, try the chest compression method I just mentioned."

Shen Jingyue asked him to turn the baby over and then taught him how to use the chest compression method.

After the entire lesson was taught, everyone understood.

Everyone couldn't help but look at this woman with new respect.

"Everyone understood, right?" Shen Jingyue asked, worried that the people behind her might not have understood.

"We understand, we understand! Comrade, you know so much! We've all remembered it. We'll go back and tell our relatives and friends about it and teach them too."

This could be a lifesaver in a critical moment, and everyone watched very carefully when she taught it.

Some people carried notebooks with them and wrote down the method.

Seeing that everyone had learned it, Shen Jingyue wanted to leave when the man who had been next to the old man walked over.

"Please wait a moment, comrade."

Seeing that it was someone who had been with the old man earlier, Shen Jingyue asked, "Is there anything else?"

"Our old man wants to thank you. He was very grateful for the method you just used, which saved his life."

If it weren't for him, Old Song might really have gotten into trouble.

Shen Jingyue glanced at the old man and, seeing that he had calmed down, said, "No need, I just happened to see it and helped out with a small favor."

The old man walked over, and the man quickly helped him up.

But the old man pushed him away and said to Shen Jingyue with a smile, "Thank you for your help, lady. I wonder if I could treat you to a meal as a token of my gratitude?"

"Thank you, but no need, I've already eaten."

The old man felt a little regretful, so he took out a pen and a small notebook from his chest.

He wrote something on it and handed it to her, saying, "My phone number and address are on this. If any comrades need any help, you can come to me."

This woman saved his life; if it weren't for her, he probably would have choked to death on a single peanut today.

Shen Jingyue originally didn't want to accept it, fearing that the old man would be unhappy if she didn't, but she still accepted it.

She took it and glanced at the address, surprised to find that the old man was from Beijing.

"Okay, then I'll accept this."

Shen Jingyue put away the address and phone number, but she didn't expect anything in return.

It was just to put the old man's mind at ease.

The train conductor then came over and said, "Comrade, could you write down the first aid measures you just performed?"

"We want to broadcast these first aid tips on the train's public address system so that more people will know about these first aid measures."

"no problem."

Shen Jingyue felt that if this first aid knowledge could be popularized through broadcasting so that more people would know about it, it might unintentionally save more people who choke on food.

The train conductor brought out paper and pen, and Shen Jingyue found a seat and wrote down the Heimlich maneuver.

Even the emergency measures for infants choking on milk are written down, and they are written in great detail.

After finishing writing, I considered that many people in this era were illiterate.

He suggested, "While you're using radio to promote this, you could also find someone who can draw to illustrate these steps."

"Make it into a brochure and distribute it to everyone so that even illiterate people can see the steps and know how to do it."

The train conductor's eyes lit up. "Comrade, you're right. This way, more people will see it."

"However, it's a bit hard to find someone who can draw well."

"Can you draw, comrade?"

After asking the train conductor, she realized she had asked a stupid question. Looking at the woman's shabby clothes, which were covered in patches, even her shoes were patched.

Her appearance clearly indicated she was a rural laborer; although she was pretty, her face was a bit dark and rough.

This greatly diminishes her appearance; she looks like she's been working hard and getting sunburned. She probably doesn't look like that.

To her surprise, Shen Jingyue nodded.

"I will, but..."

Shen Jingyue didn't want to work for nothing, after all, painting also requires energy.

Moreover, she is really short of money right now, mainly because she needs tickets.

Having money is useless without a ticket; you can't buy anything at the supply and marketing cooperative.

The train conductor was a very perceptive person; he could tell what the woman meant just by looking at her.

"Don't worry, comrade. If you really draw it, I will apply to our leaders for an award for you. This would be a great thing."

Shen Jingyue hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "Okay, I'll give it a try. But I'll be arriving in two days, so I'll finish the painting in those two days."

She studies both traditional Chinese and Western medicine, and in her spare time she learns many other things, including painting, taekwondo, dancing, and more.

"Then I'll go find you paper, pens, and a drawing board. Which carriage are you in? I'll bring them to you later."

Shen Jingyue told them her carriage number and then went back to her carriage with the older woman who had come to eat with her.