The child's face turned red and was very unnatural.

"No, this is going to suffocate!"

"Suffocation? How can I suffocate?"

Song Jiaren was so scared that her face turned pale. She shouted loudly, alarming the people nearby and waking them up.

Qi Hao checked the child and then thought:

"Clinical long-term cough, is it phlegm?"

"phlegm?"

"It is generally not stuck with sputum, it may be bronchitis... I mean chronic nonspecific inflammation of the trachea, bronchial mucosa and its surrounding tissues. Clinically, long-term cough, sputum or wheezing and recurrence are characterized by long-term coughing, sputum or repeated outbreaks. This may be small, but it has not happened."

"What to do? What to do?"

Song Jiaren was so anxious that she wanted to cry.

"You go to the conductor and ask them what equipment or medicines are there on the train. It is best for such a young child to not need surgery. If they have phlegm-relieving drugs, that's fine."

When she heard that the operation might be required, Song Jiaren was so scared that her legs were weak, but it was related to her son's life. Even if she was scared, she would not dare to neglect her. She hurriedly ran to find the conductor. After a while, a group of people were called and brought a first aid kit. At this time, the train lights were turned on and many people watched.

"Isn't this Qi Hao?"

"who?"

"You didn't see the situation in colleges and universities?"

"I heard that, but who is Qi Hao?"

"The first draft star."

"What star isn't grassroots yet? Now that there are too many such people, young and handsome guys have no use for soft things."

"Damn, he is not an ordinary young man, he is very powerful."

Qi Hao turned a blind eye to the world. He used all the first aid methods he could do, but because there were no urgent phlegm-relieving drugs, the child was completely suffocated.

"There's no way, let's have surgery."

Operation?

When people heard that they all became quiet, how dangerous would it be for such a young child to have surgery? What's more, it's on the train?

"The closest stop here will take about twenty minutes."

The conductor hurriedly made suggestions.

"No, he has suffocated and can hold on for up to ten minutes."

"But what surgery should he do?"

A nurse passenger who had been to work in a maternal and child health care home asked.

"Tracheostomy, intubation canal guide breathing, and then sputum is removed."

What?

Everyone was dizzy when they heard it.

This surgery seems to be uncomplicated and is often performed in TV series.

However, this is a child, and I don’t know how delicate the trachea is. Who dares to do it for him in such a place?

More people even suspect that Qi Hao’s diagnosis is accurate?

Among the people who think this way, the child's mother Song Jiaren.

"Brother Hao... Why is this happening? My child is so good, he just coughs, how can he do this?"

Qi Hao opened the first aid kit and looked at the things inside. It should be no problem to do a tube incision surgery. The Jiedu Pills I carried with him can prevent infection from the wound after grinding them. The Jiuyang True Qi can also play a role in treating the wound.

So the problem is not at all.

"Sister, don't worry, it's just a minor operation. His health is in good condition. As long as this emergency is treated, he will definitely grow up healthy."

When Qi Hao said this, Song Jiaren was finally a little moved.

But the people watching were also talking.

"There is no simple operation? My sister-in-law is a doctor. But she said that no matter how small the surgery is, it is dangerous."

"Yes, let alone such a young child?"

"I think this person is still too young. Maybe he has been practicing medicine for a few days and is pretending to be big-headed garlic here."

"That's right, how did he know that he had to have surgery? Maybe the child just had a fever."

When Song Jiaren heard this, she hesitated again and just knelt on the ground to look at the child.

The child was really suffocated at this time. Qi Hao concluded that if he didn't deal with it within a few minutes, it would be dangerous.

"Hey, you woman, you didn't pay attention after all. OK, I have a good life. I will be your man once today. I'll take this attention for you."

Qi Hao pulled Song Jiaren apart as he spoke.

He had just used alcohol to disinfect the blade. At this time, the knife went up and directly cut open the child's neck skin.

Seeing the blood flowing out, everyone around them screamed in fear.

"Who is this?"

"Is he a doctor?"

"He did it without his family agreeing. Isn't this too rampant?"

At this moment, a clear understanding of the word finally spoke:

"You just screamed nonsense if you know anything? You didn't see that the child was not breathing just now? You knew that he screamed. If this guy hadn't made a quick decision, the child would definitely not be able to survive."

When this person said it, everyone became quiet. Everyone felt blushing, not ashamed, but angry. They were not idiots when they were told?

Some people who are unvirtuous have begun to have a mentality of watching jokes, and a few of them even hope that Qi Hao will be cured to death.

It's a pity that they are destined to be disappointed.

In just two minutes, Qi Hao completed the operation. He inserted two canals in total, one guided breathing and the other relieved sputum. After completing the operation, the medicine was applied, and then the bandage was quickly fixed and quickly.

The child breathed smoothly, felt the pain in his neck, and even cried.

His mother cried and cried. She didn't know what she was feeling, but she thought about the process just now. Thanks to Qi Hao, if he hadn't done the intubation surgery immediately, how could the child cry out loud? Looking at his face, it was much more normal.

Qi Hao took out the silver needle at this time, and then the child slowly fell asleep after stabbing several points of the acupoints.

There is no way to do this. He must be let to sleep, otherwise his head will be damaged.

"I've seen him, so there's no need for other doctors. It's estimated that it will take more than 20 hours to get to Harbin City. After a while, the tube can be removed. When the terminal is at the end, the child will be almost cured. However, when you get to the local area, you should go to the hospital to cure the inflammation and prevent the child from getting used to sputum in the future."

"Okay, okay! Thank you!"

Song Jiaren kept wiping her tears, then nodded and thanked Qi Hao.

The people around him were mute at this time. Unexpectedly, this young man was really powerful and could save the child in one go.

The conductors began to evacuate everyone and asked people to go back to their seats, and the chaos ended here.

Qi Hao lay back on the bed and continued his great cause of cultivation.

Things are so simple. When you meet a patient, you don’t need to pretend to be a straight card or stimulate the surrounding audience. You will be cured directly.

Before Song Jiaren could react, it took a few minutes from Qi Hao completing the diagnosis to curing the child.

She stood on the ground and didn't dare to sit, for fear of disturbing the sleeping child.

Qi Hao looked at her and frowned slightly and said softly:

"What's wrong? It's okay. He was indeed very dangerous just now, but now he's just like a broken skin. When you pull the tube out for a while, it's like a normal child."

"Oh...I'm afraid of disturbing him. He's too young, why are he sick?"

"It's very random. This is the kind of thing that the human body is made of meat. Of course, there will be various problems. Don't think too much about it... By the way, I have to charge money for treating people, and it costs 100 yuan for medical treatment."

"Ah? OK!"

Song Jiaren felt so strange that she hurriedly took out a thousand dollars and gave it to Qi Hao.

"Sisters, I am a doctor, but it is my belief to treat diseases and save people. I don't need to eat here. Charging 100 yuan is just a rule of the teacher. I don't want more."

Song Jiaren watched Qi Hao take the 100 yuan into her hand and bit her lips with some emotion. She really couldn't understand this man anymore.

Suddenly she remembered the scene just now. He said she had no man, so he made a decision for her and saved the child.

Think about it, only she knows how much hardship she has experienced since she became pregnant.

If she had to choose again, how much she hoped to find a man to marry and have children like other women, rather than be a single mother.

Seeing that Song Jiaren was crying a little more, Qi Hao felt bored.

What's there to cry about this little disaster?

"That...sister, are you very excited?"

Nonsense, my son survives a disaster, how could a mother not be excited?
To be continued...