Qi Jing's eyes widened and patted Wang Ke beside him: "Teacher Wang, it's better for you to come and popularize science."

"Dad Haohao, I told you before that children's convulsions are abnormal brain discharges, and they cannot stop as long as they start." Wang Ke explained with a smile, "What we have to do is to prepare the cushion for the children, maintain a basic sleeping position, and prevent them from getting injured in their limbs."

"Of course, if you are at home, you should call 120 or take it to the hospital directly."

"But what should I do if I bit my tongue?" The father seemed to recall a past incident. "I remembered a doctor who opened the child's mouth to prevent him from biting his tongue."

Qi Jing laughed after hearing this, "And what? Just betray it like this?"

"I remember stuffing something in it."

Wang Ke explained: "No matter what is stuffed, it is not appropriate. If it is a hard object, the teeth are prone to break. If it is broken, it is okay, but what if it is in the trachea?"

"This..." My father was a little scared after hearing this.

"If it is a fragile item, it will easily be crushed by a huge bite force." Qi Jing fiddled with the ballpoint pen in his hand and said, "At that time, fragments with blades will enter the mouth, esophagus, and trachea. In that scene, I guess there will be no other things in my mouth except blood."

"Then...then wait like that?"

Wang Ke nodded: "This cannot be considered waiting, it should be called a caretaker."

Qi Jing suddenly thought of something and said, "Oh, by the way, if you feel sorry for it, you can try to pinch the person."

"I just said that the ancestor's method still works." The father finally laughed and asked casually, "Cutting one's body can reduce the time of convulsions?"

"No." Qi Jing shook his head.

"What's the purpose?" My mother was a little curious.

“Not working.”
Chapter completed!