Yuan Yunong was stunned as she listened; she could hardly believe that such professional language could come out of the mouth of a child not yet four years old.
After Ning Chenguang finished speaking, he noticed that Teacher Yuan was standing there, frozen in place.
So he decided to take matters into his own hands, using Ning Chenyang as a model.
"Teacher Yuan, watch closely, it should be like this..."
Seeing the child doing it so adeptly, she followed the demonstration by Ning Chenguang.
"Don't stop the action! You need to do it repeatedly several times!"
As Ning Chenguang finished speaking, Yuan Yunong hastily did it a few more times, and suddenly, the object stuck in Wang Xiaohu's throat was expelled.
It was a one-centimeter square piece of braised pork, which had been stuck in Wang Xiaohu's windpipe.
Once the braised pork was expelled, Wang Xiaohu's breathing became instantly smooth.
He cried loudly for a while, his face covered in snot and tears.
