Chapter 36

This is an age of advocating matchmaker's words of parents' orders. There is no human rights. If she is a legitimate daughter, she may have a way out.

However, she is a commoner, or an unhappy commoner. She has no choice in marriage.

Liu Wei hates this passivity. After all, she is not really "Liu Wei". She is not willing to put her life on these "strangers".

After Liu Wei fled, she became an orphan even when she saw Fu Zichen, because she never wanted to recognize these "family members".

But after all, his blood relationship is still there. Now he is in a man's suit. Liu Yi may not recognize her for a while, but after a long time, there are always flaws. She dare not take risks.

At the moment, she just wants to leave.

It must have rained outside. She's trapped here and can't go anywhere.

The feeling of powerlessness is always disturbing.

Liu Wei lost her usual calmness, her brow was tight, and her face became more and more heavy as she listened to the sound of the rope outside the carriage.

Liu Xiaoli was huddled in his mother's arms. Because the carriage was so quiet, he was just full again. He was so confused that he went to sleep.

Rong Leng accompanied Liu Wei for a while. Seeing her, she kept silent for a while and said, "that's Liu Yi, the third son of Liu Cheng, the prime minister. He is a well-known rich businessman in Beijing."

Liu Wei looks up at him: "do you know him?"

"I don't know." Rong Ling said, "I've heard that Liu family, the third son of Liu family, is a model passed down from ear to ear among the nobility in Beijing all the year round."

Liu Wei purses her lips and recovers her silence.

The atmosphere in the carriage is strange. After a while, Rong Ling is sure that Liu Wei is going to hide the truth. He is going to leave slightly sullen.

Just then, there was a scream outside: "Wang Hu, Wang Hu..."

When Rong Ling lifted the curtain, he saw the position near the temple. A man with pale face and black lips was shaking, twitching and foaming, as if he was going to die in the next moment.

There were a lot of people around the man, even Liu Yi came to see him, but no matter how they called him, the man named Wang Hu, still kept twitching, and the things in his mouth changed from white foam to yellow stink, and his eyelids gradually turned white, which was no longer good.

Allow edge to frown, is this kind of disease poisoned?

Liu Wei looks out through the cracks of the curtain. She moves a lot. She wakes up with Xiao Li in her arms.

Liu Wei looked at it and saw the reason. Xiao Li rubbed his eyes and looked at the past. At the same time, he saw the symptoms.

"It's epilepsy." Xiao Li's soft and waxy voice mixed with his nasal sound.

Rong Leng turned to look at him: "epilepsy?"

The little guy sniffs and feels a little cold. He climbs to Rong Leng's arms and sits on his leg and says, "it's epilepsy."

It turned out to be yangjiaofeng, with a clear edge, and no longer to take care of the curtain.

Liu Xiaoli is interested in holding a corner of the curtain, looking out curiously. After a while, he begins to worry: "ah! These people won't cure him. He's going to die! "

Yangjiaofeng is also a disease that can be encountered by chance in the countryside. Ordinary people should have some ways to know first aid, but these people obviously can't. Liu Xiaoli was just watching the play, and he saw that he was going to die, and he didn't even doze off, so he jumped out of the car as soon as he mumbled.

"Xiaoli." Let Leng call, the little guy has run away.

He frowned, but turned to find Liu Wei sitting in it, motionless.

"Don't you worry?" How dare she let Xiaoli run like this? Not afraid to be seen by Liu Yi?

Liu Wei as if nothing had happened "Er" sound, don't care.

Compared with her, Xiaoli is more like his father, the man sitting in front of her.

So Xiaoli alone, no one will connect him with herself, so she really doesn't worry. Besides, saving one's life is better than building a seven level butcher. Xiaoli was taught by her since she was a child. Her talent in medical skills is higher than that of her year. It's just epilepsy. It's hard for her son.

Rong Leng is afraid of the man hurt Xiao Li, he waved curtain, followed by.

Inside the ruined temple, it rained heavily outside, and it kept falling.

Liu Xiaoli jumped out of the car and got into the crowd in the corner. He yelled at the crowd inside: "you can spread out quickly, so you will suffocate him."

The soft and tender voice, once heard, is shocking.

A dozen people around looked at the little boy who ran behind them at some time. Someone was the first to be unhappy: "where are the children? Go away!"

Saying, he reached out to push Liu Xiaoli away.

But before the hand touched the little guy's corner, a pair of cold and hard palms quickly stopped the man's wrist.

As soon as the man looked up, he saw a pair of dark and solemn eyes. The man was shocked and wanted to take back his hand, but he found that he could not move.

"What are you doing?" The man was in a bad temper.

Rong Ling shook off the man's hand, picked up Liu Xiaoli, and said in the little guy's ear, "don't worry about people who don't know how to behave.""But..." Liu Xiaoli drags uncle Rong's sleeve, because sitting in the adult's arms, he stands high and looks far away. He looks down and sees the man who is almost dead. His face is bitter: "Uncle Rong..."

After all, the child's heart is soft, and Rong Ling sees that he really wants to save people, so he has to hold him and walk in.

Tens of people immediately stood up to block them, the same broken temple to shelter from the rain, but after all, it was a stranger, their seven boxes of goods were in the back, this person wanted to close, they were not allowed.

Rong Leng squints her eyes and turns to Liu Yi behind the crowd.

Liu Yi looks at Rong Ling in silence at this time. When they look at each other, Liu Yi seems to suddenly come over. His face suddenly changes: "Rong..."

Rong Leng didn't speak. He knew Liu Yi recognized him.

Sure enough, Liu Yi quickly called back the guard and quickly stepped up to meet him: "Duwei, I haven't seen you for a long time."

He said, arched his hand, and put it very low.

Rong Leng is too lazy to talk nonsense with him. He walks past him, puts Liu Xiaoli beside the man named Wang Hu and rubs his little head.

Liu Xiaoli squatted on the ground. He turned over Wang Hu's eyelids to make sure that he was still breathing. He quickly said to the side: "you all disperse. Who will take off a dress for me?"

Everyone looks at Liu Yi. Liu Yi stares at the back of Rong Leng's cold and arrogant figure. His eyes are rather complicated. After a while, he nods.

The nearest man immediately takes off his clothes and hands them to Xiao Li.

Xiao Li took the clothes and put the sleeves together. He tucked them into Wang Hu's mouth. As he untied his clothes, he said to other people, "he has epilepsy. If he doesn't deal with this disease properly, he will die. Now I'll tell you all about it." Say, paused a way: "first, you can't surround together, he now breathes difficultly, you block together, will only accelerate his death."

The people around were stunned and heard the word "death". Few people were not scared. Dozens of people looked at each other. Finally, the people who were leaning against the inside took two steps back.

Liu Xiaoli continued: "second, for those who have committed epilepsy, the person who finds it needs to put something in his mouth at the first time and place it between his upper and lower teeth to prevent him from biting his tongue."

As he said it, he demonstrated it himself.

"Third, loosen his collar immediately, but keep him breathing more."

"Fourth, turn his face aside so that his vomitus can flow out. If it flows into his throat again, he will suffocate at any time."

"Fifthly, hold up his jaw to avoid his neck, which may cause airway compression."

"Sixth, if he is in a coma, press and hold his middle acupoint, which is the place where his lips are placed under his nose, so as to give him first aid. Do you understand? "

Small soft voice, without any deterrence, speak words but make the people around are a Leng.

I don't know who it is, murmur first and say softly: "understand, understand..."

The others looked at the man in an instant.

You promised to be taught a lesson by a kid who is not knee high? No shame?