More than twenty minutes later, she saw a man slowly swimming toward the shore. Sijin stood up excitedly. Behind him, he, and behind him was the woman who had committed suicide.
Sijin rushed over excitedly, and Yan Zhen pulled the suicidal woman ashore with exhaustion. The woman had completely lost consciousness, and Yan Zhi was covered in water. However, he did not dare to delay for a moment, and quickly put the woman flat to accumulate water.
The fluid in her chest.
"Call 120, hurry up!" Yan Zhen took out his waterproof mobile phone from his pants and threw it to Sijin, who was looking nervous. Sijin didn't waste any time and dialed 120 directly. She couldn't tell her whereabouts at all, and she had to
Ask Yan Zhi.
However, Yan Zhen tried hard for a while but couldn't press the water in the chest of the woman who committed suicide. Sijin dropped her phone and stamped her feet anxiously: "Give her artificial respiration, give her artificial respiration quickly!"
"My lips only touch one person's!" Yan Zhen flatly refused.
Sijin was anxious, "Then let me do it!"
"Your lips are mine!!!" Yan Zhen growled.
"How come you, a man, are so twisted? This is just artificial respiration. Do you understand artificial respiration?" At this moment, he is thinking about whether he has something or not. Is his innocence more important, or is his life more important?
"Just stay there!" Yan Zhen glared at Sijin, and suddenly used his internal energy, concentrating all his strength on his palms, and then punched the chest of the woman who committed suicide, moving up bit by bit.
"What dare you do?" Sijin looked at him stupidly, not knowing what he was doing. After losing his memory, he completely forgot about Yan Zhen's ancient kung fu.
Yan Zhen ignored it and concentrated on forcing the water out of the woman's chest.
Two minutes later, the woman coughed twice, vomited out all the water in her cavity, and passed out again.
Yan Zhen breathed a sigh of relief and checked her breathing again. Although it was weak, there was still breath left. As long as the ambulance arrived, he should be able to save her, so that Sijin, who was looking at him like a curious baby, would not feel guilty.
The cold wind hit, and Yan Zhi shivered suddenly. Looking at Sijin next to him, who was dressed better than him, he couldn't help but ask: "Is it cold?"
After the danger was over, Sijin turned away in a contorted manner: "Humph, I don't want you to worry about it."
His stern gaze fell on the bruises on her neck, and he regretted it for a moment. His indiscriminate behavior just now was really...
"I'm sorry." Yan Zhen looked at Sijin's profile. She was in such a state of embarrassment that she felt distressed when she saw him.
"You want to strangle me, I won't forget it." Sijin turned around and glared at Yan Zhen, ignoring him, but seeing that he had successfully saved people, Sijin pursed her lips and thought: Forget it, she
Just think that his merits and demerits are equal to each other.
But in terms of face, Sijin couldn't stand it and glared at him fiercely, with an expression like you owe me millions.
"I'm sorry, Sijin, I was too reckless. I apologize to you. I shouldn't have treated you like that. Does your neck hurt?" After calming down, he solemnly apologized to Sijin with a great attitude.
"You were pinched by me, can you see if it hurts?" Because of the cold, Sijin hugged her shoulders with both hands, and sat half-kneeling on the bank, saying angrily: "You almost choked me to death.
You still yell at me so fiercely, you are a bad person, a bad person!"
"I thought you committed suicide."
"Do you think that you think that everything you think is correct? You are a tyrant who doesn't know right from wrong and loses your temper. Anyway, I will remember it. You just lost your temper and wanted to kill me. I will remember it."