"Uncle, stop the car." Li Mengxi patted the groom on the shoulder and asked the groom to stop the car.

Li Mengxi has a sweet mouth. Regardless of whether he recognizes him or not, the younger one is called uncle, the older one is called uncle, and the older one is called uncle or grandpa.

People say that people who don't know etiquette don't know what's right.

If you don't know etiquette, it's hard to do anything. Politeness is the basis of interpersonal communication.

Li Mengxi pays great attention to politeness, and no one he comes into contact with dislikes him.

The unknown groom stopped the car and asked Li Mengxi to get out of the car slowly.

Li Mengxi got out of the car, walked through the crowd, walked up to the mother and son, and stopped them.

"Auntie, there is a car there, let's take the car and go."

The civilian woman was stunned for a moment when the young boy blocked her way.

"There is a car, get in it and go." Li Mengxi said again.

The exhausted peasant woman was stunned for a while before she realized what Li Mengxi had said, and she overjoyed and thanked her.

When we arrived at the car, it was very high. The driver got down and helped the pregnant peasant woman to the car carefully.

Everyone had sympathy, and when they saw the peasant woman sitting against the railing of the carriage, the coachman jumped on the carriage from the front and sat down with confidence.

"Drive." The whip was waved and the mule was lightly whipped. The mule pulled the cart forward slowly and carefully.

"Sister, how many months have it been?" The groom wearing a straw hat and a kind face turned around and asked casually.

The peasant woman wiped her sweat with a tattered towel and sighed, "It's been five months."

A woman was pregnant with a baby and she was carrying a baby with her. The groom felt hard for her, "You are pregnant during this time of war, are you suffering?" the groom tsked.

The peasant woman looked down at her swollen belly and said in her eyes, "My baby is suffering. He was not pregnant at the right time. He is suffering along with me. I don't know whether the baby is a boy or a girl. I don't know if he can be born for me to see." The farmer woman touched her gently.

With a swollen belly and a kind face.

Li Mengxi listened on the side and felt miserable.

Even if nothing unexpected happens, if you follow the rebels, you won't encounter military disasters again, and you don't need to panic and run for your life.

However, if there is not enough food, no oil, no meat, and malnutrition, the child is most likely to miscarry.

Li Mengxi had no way to get meat. He had to kill Guan Yu's horse to get the meat.

Li Mengxi turned his head and looked at the peasant woman intently, not knowing how to help her for a moment.

The peasant woman seemed to be feeling something and raised her head. Seeing Li Mengxi staring at her, the peasant woman gave a simple smile and said, "Niece, I see you hanging a knife, you are also a country hero, right?"

The driver at the front of the car laughed loudly, "Sister, you have underestimated this little brother. He is the military advisor of our army, which is amazing!"

Hearing the groom praise himself so much, Li Mengxi felt a little embarrassed.

When the peasant woman heard that Li Mengxi was a military advisor at a young age, she looked surprised and said many compliments.

The peasant woman had the simple survival wisdom of the lower class people. She knew that her ability to get on the bus depended on this little brother. She knew that Li Mengxi was related to whether he could continue to sit in the bus and drive without getting off the ground.

The peasant woman fawned, almost flatteringly, and her attitude was extremely low. She said as many good things as she could think of, which made Li Mengxi uncomfortable and sad.

"There are military doctors in the army. I will bring the military doctor later in the evening to show my aunt and see if I can find a way to recuperate her health." Li Mengxi showed a big smile to the peasant woman.

At that moment, the peasant woman was stunned, her eyes were hot, and she almost shed tears.

Regardless of what happened to the peasant woman, Li Mengxi finally found a reason to interrupt the peasant woman's flattery. He turned his head outside the car and continued to look for people in need of help in the crowd.

"Stop! Uncle, stop the car!" Li Mengxi stopped again before walking far.

As soon as the car stopped, Li Mengxi jumped out of the car with a bang and ran away in a hurry.

Li Mengxi walked away, but he failed to see that tears suddenly flowed from the peasant woman's eyes. Then, fearing that others would see her, the peasant woman hurriedly wiped her tears secretly.

The peasant woman's youngest son didn't know why his mother was crying, so he stretched out his dirty little hands and wisely helped his mother wipe her tears.

After a while, Li Mengxi came back with another mother and son.

He is a younger child who has just learned to walk and is still learning to talk.

Such a small child cannot live without an adult, so the mother of the child can only sit in the car.

I don’t know if I’ve seen enough of the long queue, but ten of the twenty vehicles are already filled with people.

Not long after walking forward, maybe two or three hundred meters at most, I suddenly saw a lot of people crowded on the bumpy road in front of me, and Liu Bei's car pulling people was also parked nearby.

Li Mengxi didn't know what happened, so he got out of the car to take a look.

As I got closer, I heard people talking and the voice of a crying child.

I squeezed into the crowd and walked to the very back, where I saw a skinny, invisible old man lying on the ground. The old man had his eyes closed, his head tilted to one side, and his hands were spread out on the ground limply, making no sound.

Beside the old man, a little boy was kneeling on the ground. He was crying with his mouth wide open, and his face was covered with tears and snot. The little boy pulled his grandfather in vain, trying to pull him up after he fell, but he could not move.

Do not move.

The people watching were whispering.

Liu Bei stood aside with a serious face. When he saw Li Mengxi squeezing in, Liu Bei shook his head at Li Mengxi, which meant that he was in trouble.

Li Mengxi was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the old man with a calm face, as if he was asleep. Is he gone now?

Li Mengxi hesitated for a moment, then walked out, walked to the old man's side, squatted down, held the old man's wrist, and felt for his pulse.

When holding the old man's wrist, it was like holding a thin stick, with no flesh at all, only skin and bones.

After calming down, Li Mengxi felt carefully for a while, but found no pulse.

Li Mengxi believes that the pulse is related to the heartbeat. When the heart pumps blood, it drives the blood and blood vessels to pulsate periodically. So, if the pulse is so weak, why not just touch the heartbeat directly? The heartbeat is more powerful and intuitive.

The pulse may not be that simple.

There is no pulse, and the heart probably isn't beating either.

Li Mengxi withdrew his hand. He wanted to comfort the little boy who was about the same age as his younger brother, "Little brother..."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! As soon as Li Mengxi's hand touched the boy's head, the little boy, like a little tiger, opened Li Mengxi's hand with a small fist with a squeak.

The little boy didn't want anyone to disturb him and woke up his grandpa.

Li Mengxi had no choice but to stand up and stand next to Liu Bei.

"Have you called the military doctor?" Li Mengxi raised his head and asked.

"Send someone." Liu Bei didn't take his eyes off the boy.

Li Mengxi suddenly remembered the first aid method, "...Xuan Degong, come here and help me, maybe I can save someone."

He couldn't wait to pull Liu Bei over.

"Put the person flat and press like this." Li Mengxi clasped his hands together, then pressed on the old man's chest and pressed twice. "Mr. Xuande, I am not very strong. Come and press a few times, maybe it will help!"

Before Liu Bei understood what was going on, he was pulled by Li Mengxi to drive him to the shelf.

"That's it, press hard, this is cardiopulmonary resuscitation! Press!" Li Mengxi urged.

Liu Bei knelt beside the old man and hurriedly followed Li Mengxi's example. He crossed his palms together and pressed down hard.

"Push harder, press harder, faster!"

Liu Bei then increased his strength.

"It's too light, work harder!" Li Mengxi wished he could come.

Under the guidance of Li Mengxi, Liu Bei gradually learned how to do it. He pressed the old man's chest hard and hard. He didn't know what the use was, but what if it really saved someone's life.

Liu Bei's hands were extremely strong, his pressing force was strong, his speed was sufficient, and his rhythm was not chaotic. Li Mengxi frowned.

In his previous life, Li Mengxi was not a medical student, and he had never learned first aid skills. He had only seen the cardiac resuscitation technique on TV, and he didn't know if it was correct or not.

Liu Bei kept pressing the old man's chest without stopping. Li Mengxi opened his eyes wide and looked at the old man's closed eyes.

Gradually, Li Mengxi clearly felt that the color of the old man's face began to change.

After pressing for five minutes or more, the old man still didn't wake up.

Maybe it's not pressed enough?

I have seen news that it took more than 30 minutes to perform compressions on a patient who had suffered a cardiac arrest before he was able to revive the patient. After rescuing the patient, the doctor who was performing cardiac compressions was so tired that he almost collapsed.

Without a watch, it was impossible to estimate the time. Li Mengxi was afraid that he had not pressed enough, so he delayed calling a stop.

After most of the day, even with Liu Bei's abundant physical strength, he was sweating profusely and his clothes were soaked with sweat.

Li Mengxi sighed.

"Forget it." Li Mengxi signaled that he could stop.

When Liu Bei heard this, his men kept moving, raised his head and pressed, and asked, "Is the pressing method useful?"

"It works!" Li Mengxi nodded firmly.

Since it is useful and since it is a life-saving method, human life is at stake and there is no reason to stop.
Chapter completed!