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Chapter 367 Saved an old lady

Yuan Qingling had never heard of this happening with their sisters. It was only the first time she heard about it. She looked at Yuan Yongyi and was very envious, "It takes a lot of courage to let go of everything and travel all over the country. You are very brave."

"Really?" Yuan Yongyi was very surprised. "Actually, grandmother and the others did not agree very much. I insisted on it myself. With Sister Yuan's words, I strengthened my confidence."

"Go, while you are young, go out to see more knowledge, which is a good thing." Yuan Qingling encouraged.

Yuan Yongyi immediately strengthened her determination to go out, for the encouragement of her idol.

Yuan Qingling naturally didn't know how this encouragement would be cursed by the King of Qi behind his back.

The carriage walked towards Mingyue Temple.

The weather was cold and there were not many people walking on the street. The wind made the streets scattered with leaves flying, the restaurant flags were flying, and people from the escort agency walked by with goods. Yuan Qingling lifted up the curtain and saw it, and felt very martial arts style.

Mingyue Temple is outside the city and needs to go out of the city gate.

In a peaceful and prosperous era, there is no need to check when leaving the city gate, and you will pass directly.

"Mr. Tang's eyebrows were dyed with white frost." Asi leaned over his head and looked at it, and said with a smile.

Tang Yang smiled heartily, "It's better, this will make you more charming."

Everyone laughed.

Mingyue Temple is on the curve of Shili Pavilion.

After stopping the carriage, you need to walk a long way up the mountain, but it is not far away. You can reach it in about one stick of incense.

Yuan Qingling struggled to walk because her belly was so big that she had to support her waist with both hands before she could walk.

Fortunately, Man'er and Asi were supported by her, so she would not be too hard.

Finally arrived at Mingyue Temple.

As soon as I entered the gate of the temple, I saw screams coming from inside, and it sounded like a mess.

A Si and Man'er immediately protected Yuan Qingling, and Xu Yi and Tang Yang ran in quickly.

A girl in green clothes looked like a maid ran out, her face turned pale with a hurry. Tang Yang stopped her and asked, "What's wrong? What's going on inside?"

The maid said anxiously: "A thief was just now behind the Buddha statue. He suddenly jumped out and scared my old lady to the point of illness. I want to go to find the doctor quickly."

When Tang Yang heard this, he quickly turned around and looked at Yuan Qingling. Yuan Qingling turned around, took out the medicine box, and stepped forward to hold the maid, "What's the disease of your old lady? Take me there quickly, I'm a doctor."

The maid was overjoyed and took Yuan Qingling into the road, saying, "My old lady has a heart disease and can't stand the fright. Now she has a cramp in her chest and almost faints."

Heart attack?

Yuan Qingling hurriedly walked in. He walked too fast and staggered and almost fell down. Fortunately, Man'er was holding him next to him.

When I entered Delhi, I saw an old woman wearing black floral patterned clothes lying on the ground in the main hall of the temple. Many people surrounded her, pinching and rubbing her temples. The old lady's lips were cyanotic, her eyes were closed, and she did faint.

One of the nuns brought a cup of unknown things over, "Hurry, drink the old lady's divine water, and you can save your life."

"No, I won't breathe..." A maid burst into tears.

Yuan Qingling shouted loudly, "Get out of the way, don't block her."

A Si and Man'er immediately stepped forward and pulled everyone away.

Yuan Qingling knelt down with difficulty, and found that his breathing, heartbeat and pulse were gone. She hurriedly knelt on the old lady, raised her head and told Man'er and A Si, "Take a soft pad and pad her shoulders, hurry..."

A Si was stunned for a moment, "Princess, I'm out of anger."

Yuan Qing said sternly: "Hurry!"

A Si quickly took a cushion from the side and put it on the old lady's shoulder, then squatted aside at a loss, not knowing how to help.

Yuan Qingling said: "Hold her neck and let her head rise."

As Yuan Qingling ordered, A Si reached out to hold the old lady's neck, forcing her head to raise her to make her air smooth.

Yuan Qingling began to undergo cardiopulmonary resuscitation, pressed his palms on his chest, and then breathed artificially.

Someone next to him screamed, "Don't be so rude, let go of the old lady."

Some people were crying and shouting, and some nuns ran in and said that the thief had escaped without a trace, and the scene was in chaos and the noise kept disturbing.

Tang Yang shouted angrily, "Shut up everyone. If you want the old lady to survive, shut up. Don't disturb the doctor to save people."

Tang Yang Weiyi, with this roar, everyone immediately shut up and said silent.

Seeing that he did not respond, Yuan Qingling said to Tang Yang: "Sir Tang, come here and continue to do what we did just now. Watch, the palm falls in the middle of the sternum, and press down with the other hand. The strength should be appropriate, even, and stable, and not too hurry or too fast."

Tang Yang was ordered to take the initiative in the face of danger, but he had just kept staring at Yuan Qingling's movements and knew what he wanted. He squatted down and took over Yuan Qingling's position and continued to do external pressure.

Yuan Qingling opened the medicine box, took out the adrenaline, and ordered Man'er to blow the old lady's mouth, and then injected the old lady with adrenaline.

The old lady was in shock. To avoid brain damage, she asked people to go out to get ice and snow to cover the old lady's head.

Although the people present did not know them, they saw that they tried their best to rescue them, and they had no choice but to do as she said.

Bing took it over, wrapped it in cloth and placed it on the old lady's head. Yuan Qingling asked Tang Yang to retreat and continued to do CPR.

She had already spent a lot of effort along the way, but now after a rescue, she almost lost the energy.

When the old lady's heartbeat pulse recovered, she was so tired that she collapsed on the ground and gasped heavily.

As Si and Man'er came to help her. She waved her hand and said almost exhausted: "Don't touch me, let me take a breath first..."

Over there, the old lady woke up slowly, but her consciousness had not fully recovered.

When the people present saw it, they were shocked to themselves. How could this be possible? It is obvious that people are out of breath, so how can they survive?

The nuns knelt on the ground and worshiped the Buddha statue, "The old lady was devout and moved the Buddha. It was the Buddha who appeared."

Yuan Qingling slowly got up, still kneeling in front of the old lady, and gently patted her face, "Old lady, do you remember your name? Do you know where you are? Do you still remember what happened?"

The old lady's eyes were a little dissipated, her lips trembled, and she slowly focused on Yuan Qingling, "Old man Shen, worshiping Buddha in Mingyue Temple, suddenly... suddenly there was a thief..."

She turned her eyes hard and looked at the people around her to feel the reality of being resurrected from the dead. "Isn't I dead?"

Yuan Qingling sighed, "You are fine for the time being, but you need to rest. If you can trust me, I will give you some medicine. You have to take it these days. Moreover, you cannot go down the mountain and must rest in bed."

The old lady looked at her and seemed a little slow.

A gray-haired old lady came forward and knelt down to thank Yuan Qingling, "Thank you for your help, Madam, for helping her. I dare to ask her husband's name, where is the gate? When the old lady recovers from illness, she will definitely come to thank her!"
Chapter completed!
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