In a western restaurant.
Yang Zimu and the nurse, Xiao Zhang, were sitting at a table by the window.
"Little Zhang."
Yang Zimu glanced at the nurse, Xiao Zhang. He remembered that she had helped him several times today, so he spoke.
"Hmm? What's wrong, Doctor Yang?"
Nurse Xiao Zhang heard Yang Zimu calling her name and was a little puzzled.
"Don't call me Doctor Yang outside. You can call me Yang Zimu.”
Yang Zimu looked at the puzzled nurse Xiao Zhang and smiled.
"Oh, okay, Zimu, you can also call me Zhang Ling.”
Zhang Ling felt even more shy after saying this. Yang Zimu asked her to call his name. Did this mean that the other party wanted to go further?？
No way, no way! Calm down, calm down!
What am I thinking!
How could he think that way?
Zhang Ling shook his head subconsciously, then took a sip of water from the table, trying to divert his attention.
Yang Zimu looked at Zhang Ling suddenly drinking water and noticed that her delicate earlobes suddenly turned red. He couldn't help but smile.
It seemed that this girl was interested in him.
He shook his head slightly and then looked at Zhang Ling's pretty face with light makeup and asked.
"Your face doesn't hurt anymore, right?"
"Ah, it doesn't hurt anymore. It's fine a long time ago.”
"Fortunately, that woman didn't use much strength. Otherwise, I'm afraid my beautiful face would be disfigured.”
Zhang Ling said half-jokingly.
When Yang Zimu heard that Zhang Ling was still in the mood to joke, he knew that this girl was definitely fine.
"That's good."
"Thank you Zi Mu for avenging me today.”
At the same time, Zhang Ling's pretty eyes stared at Yang Zimu with a smile as she spoke with a sweet smile.
"Haha, that woman wanted to hit me, so I gave her a slap.”
Yang Zimu smiled slightly when he heard this.
"Hello, sir and madam. Excuse me, your steak is ready.”
Just as the two of them were talking, a waiter came over with two hot steaks and politely said to Yang Zimu and Zhang Ling.
"Thank you!"
Yang Zimu replied politely.
Soon, two servings of medium-well steak and juice were placed on a special heat-resistant mat by the waiter.
"Please enjoy."
After the waiter made a gesture of inviting them to eat, he turned around and left.
After the waiter left, Yang Zimu carefully looked at the steak placed together.
The two portions of beef were actually placed in two half-heart-shaped containers. At this moment, the two containers were put together, and a heart shape appeared.
Yang Zimu shook his head slightly. These restaurants were really fancy.
Then, he glanced at Zhang Ling, who was obviously a little shy, and smiled.
"Little Zhang, quickly eat!"
"Yes, alright."
Zhang Ling nodded slightly and then began to eat with Yang Zimu.
At the same time, while the two of them were eating, a little boy of about three or four years old was wolfing down a steak at the next table.
Beside the boy was a pretty young woman who was on the phone.
Suddenly, the little boy who was wolfing down the food let out a choking sound, as if something was stuck in his throat.
He covered his neck with great effort, his expression a little ferocious.
As for the mother, she had just hung up the phone when she saw her precious son's ferocious appearance. She could not help but be shocked.
Then, she came back to her senses and shouted while holding the child helplessly.
"Help! Someone save my son!”
"Son, what's wrong? Don't scare Mommy!!”
The pretty young woman shouted as she patted the little boy's back, as if she wanted to help him get rid of the foreign object.
At the same time, Yang Zimu, who was holding a fork in one hand and a knife in the other, was chatting happily with the nurse Zhang Ling. Suddenly, he heard a shout from the next table.
Therefore, Yang Zimu and Zhang Ling turned to look at the next table at the same time.
He saw a three or four-year-old boy clutching his neck in pain. His expression was ferocious, and his face was a little purple. He was having difficulty breathing.
The mother was at a loss as she held the little boy and cried.
"Son, what's wrong? Don't scare Mommy!!”
When Yang Zimu saw this, he ran to the little boy's table and activated the human eye scan.
According to the result of the eye scan, there was an entire cherry tomato stuck in the boy's throat.
As the cherry tomato was stuck in his throat, he couldn't go up or down, causing the little boy to have difficulty breathing. His expression became ferocious.
If he had been discovered a little later, the little boy might have died from suffocation.
However, since Yang Zimu was here, how could he let it develop!
"Excuse me, I'm a doctor!"
Yang Zimu quickly ran to the table next door and pushed away the pretty young woman who was holding the little boy. He gave the little boy first aid as he spoke!
"Doctor, save my son!"
When she heard that Yang Zimu was a doctor, the pretty young woman suddenly saw hope and grabbed Yang Zimu.
"Please save my son!"
"Wuwuwu…"
"Sister, please calm down. I'm giving your son first aid.”
"Also, call the 120 emergency number. The patient's throat is stuck by a foreign object, and it's likely to cause bleeding.”
Yang Zimu helped the little boy up as he spoke to the beautiful young woman who was still crying.
"Okay, okay, okay. Thank you, doctor. Thank you!”
When the young woman heard this, she finally stopped crying and hurriedly took out her phone to call the emergency number.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for triggering a random mission: Help the little boy remove the foreign object from his throat!"
At the same time, just as Yang Zimu was examining the little boy, the system's voice entered Yang Zimu's ears at the right time.
Yang Zimu looked at the little boy. His body was a little curled up, and his eyes were slightly rolled up. He had gradually lost consciousness.
Because the boy was too young, in such a serious situation, first aid was needed immediately to remove the foreign object from the boy's throat.
The most useful and unquestionable method was the Heimlich First Aid!
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