Chapter 57 Heimlich Maneuver

In the backyard restaurant of The Wizard of Oz.

A slightly fat old man in his fifties covered his neck with his hands, his face was red, his expression was painful, and he was lying on the ground with his eyes rolled back.

Four or five waiters were busy picking the old man's mouth.

It seemed that he was choking.

"How did you get in? Get out quickly."

"Don't make trouble, get out."

As soon as they saw Ethan and Emma come in, the two waiters stood up and rushed out.

"Hey, wait, I'm a doctor, let me see."

As soon as Ethan finished speaking, not only the waiters, but also Emma beside him looked at him in surprise.

"Doctor? Then where is your badge?"

The older waiter looked at the young boy with a childish face in front of him with suspicion.

"(⊙o⊙)...Uh~"

Ethan was speechless.

In this world, doctors generally refer to pharmacists, because the main responsibility of doctors is to make medicines.

Everyone who passed the pharmacist exam will get a pharmacist badge, but Ethan has not taken the exam yet, so how could he have one?

"Humph, it's a matter of life and death, so don't make trouble."

He saw Ethan's hesitation at a glance and knew that the boy was not a pharmacist.

"Boss! Boss!"

One of the guys suddenly shouted.

The old man seemed to be about to lose consciousness.

"Anyway, it's already like this, let's give it a try."

Emma on the side said a little unfairly.

The older guy was also panicked at this time.

The girl's words were rough but the truth was not rough.

"Come in."

Ethan rushed over as soon as he heard it.

The old man's face was already red and purple, his eyes were slightly closed, and mucus was overflowing from his mouth and nose, which should be caused by vomiting just now.

On the dining table not far away, a plate of golden fried meatballs exuded an attractive aroma.

It turned out to be acute respiratory foreign body blockage, which made it impossible to breathe.

Improper operation in this situation can be fatal.

Ethan first opened the old man's eyelids. His pupils were condensed, bloodshot, and slightly cataractous.

He thought that fortunately he should not have lost consciousness.

The guys were anxious like ants on a hot pot, walking back and forth.

In this situation, let alone that they were not pharmacists, even if a real pharmacist came, he would probably be powerless to save the situation.

Because the respiratory tract is extremely narrow, the vision is extremely poor, and the suffocation is very urgent, facing such a situation, I am afraid that even a real pharmacist can only be helpless.

What's the use of taking medicine in this situation?

This is the drawback of the medical system in this world.

"You guys help me to help him up."

The guys were about to refute, but they happened to meet Ethan's firm eyes and chose to obey for no reason.

The two helped the boss up. At this time, he was breathing out more than breathing in.

In the surprised eyes of everyone, Ethan hugged the old man from behind, put his hands around his abdomen, and overlapped his hands.

Ethan repeatedly squeezed the old man's body with his chest and hands.

"Pah!"

"Pah!"

"Pah!"

Three short but powerful collisions.

"Huh!"

A ball flew out of the old man's mouth and hit the opposite wall, mushing into a ball.

"Suck... suck."

The old man suddenly woke up.

Like a deflated balloon, he took a deep breath and immediately returned to his original state.

"Cough cough~ Huh~ Huh~ Huh~"

His complexion quickly recovered, and his eyes began to open slightly. Soon he fell asleep, and he should be fine.

Ethan sat on the ground, wiping the sweat from his forehead with a smile on his face.

"You are really a pharmacist."

Emma handed Ethan a glass of water, and the latter nodded in thanks.

"I'm not a pharmacist, I just learned medical skills for a few days."

Ethan smiled bitterly.

"Then what just now..."

Emma imitated Ethan's movements, well, a little embarrassing.

"Heimlich maneuver."

Then he added.

"Well, a secret technique."

Emma looked as if she had suddenly realized something: "I told you, I've never seen a pharmacist who can treat this disease."

Sure enough, the medical skills in this world are simply amazing. They can instantly restore wounds to their original state, but they can't remove foreign objects from the respiratory tract.

Ethan didn't explain, what should he say?

The Heimlich maneuver is to compress the chest and abdomen to increase the internal pressure and bulge out foreign objects?

Then explain to her what pressure is?

Explain a standard atmospheric pressure?

Even give her a mercury column experiment?

None.

It seems that he still has a lot to do.

"Gurgle~"

Emma's little face flushed.

Ethan smiled.

"Emma, ​​I'll treat you to a meal."

Anyway, Mr. Occam probably won't wake up for a while, and it's the same if he comes back in the afternoon.

Emma has been a guide for the whole morning, so it's not too much to treat her to a meal.

"Okay~"

Emma's little head is like a chicken pecking at rice.

"What should we eat? Let me think."

Ethan pointed at the table mischievously.

"How about fried meatballs?"

"Hungry... ugh."

Finally, with Emma's forced intervention, they came to a small dessert shop three streets away.

I didn't expect that this little girl with a poor sense of direction could find such a remote shop.

"Um... aren't you a poor sense of direction?"

Ethan asked uncertainly.

Emma rolled her eyes, curled her lips, scooped up a large spoonful of cream cake and stuffed it into her mouth, looking very happy.

She pursed her lips: "I know all the delicious desserts in Turing City, and people nicknamed her Dessert Little Master."

It turned out that she was a road idiot + a foodie, so scary.

Suddenly Ethan glanced at a badge on Emma's body, and the badge was the school emblem of Flo University.

"Are you a student of Flo University?"

"Of course, I am a sophomore student of Flo University."

"Sophomore, you are so young."

"18."

"18?!"

Ethan looked at the petite girl in front of him, 18 years old to develop like you?

He didn't expect that Emma in front of him was two years older than him.

"Then... when is the registration time for Flo University?"

Emma's bright eyes were shining.

"You want to register for Flo University?"

Ethan nodded.

"Great, then you've asked the right person."

Emma carefully put down the fork of the dessert cake and danced with joy.

"I'm a member of the student union, you can find me to sign up!"

Seeing her excitement, Ethan had a bad feeling.

"Call me senior first~"

...

"Bilibili~"

The Flo University badge on Emma's body flashed, and she didn't care.

After a while, a loud noise was heard outside the house.

Followed by the sound of debris colliding.

The two walked out of the dessert house and saw the store door not far away. The originally neat goods were now in a mess.

A little head popped out from a pile of messy goods. He shook his head a little confused, until he saw Emma, ​​and waved his hand with golden eyes.

Emma covered her little face, looking like she didn't want to admit it.

But the boy didn't seem to care. He shouted loudly: "Sister, come and help me."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly disappeared out of thin air...

Disappeared...

The store staff stood there in confusion, at a loss, and then turned their attention to Ethan and Emma...

Two hours later, the goods were neatly stacked again.

To be honest, it was more tiring than opening up wasteland in the foggy world.

Ethan and Emma didn't care whether the ground was clean or not, and lay on the ground panting.

At this time, a figure suddenly blocked the light, and a smiling little boy appeared in front of them.

"Hello, I'm Emma's younger brother, my name is Bidwen."

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