"No, I'm not breathing! It looks like I need artificial respiration." A look of panic flashed across the female doctor's face.
At this time, a young female nurse behind her stood up and said, "Director, let me do it! This thing is very physically demanding."
"That's fine!" The female doctor nodded and prepared to let the nurse girl behind her come on.
Meng Rixiang, who was pretending to be dead, was so excited when he heard that the nurse was giving him artificial respiration. He narrowed his eyes and glanced at the girl, and almost couldn't help but scream.
A girl with a good figure and a good point. Not only is she beautiful, but her breasts are also quite firm. What's more terrible is that the girl's lips are the kind of rose red lips that he likes. They are sexy and have the corners of her mouth raised, making her look charming.
Thinking that he would enjoy the kiss of a beautiful woman soon, he was a little excited. Meng Rixiang simply closed his eyes.
At this moment, I heard a rough male voice coming from my ears: "Director, let me do it! Xiao Li is not strong enough and has insufficient experience."
Meng Rixiang squinted and saw that there was already a male assistant with a beard. He reached out and pinched his chin and forced his mouth open.
"Damn it, why is he a man?" Meng Rixiang cursed in his heart! It doesn't matter that you are a man, you have a big beard, and you pried open his mouth so roughly.
This was not enough. The man stretched out two fingers and stirred them into his mouth twice. The rough knuckles were slippery, and he didn't know if he had picked his nose. It was also a little salty, which made Meng Rixiang feel nauseous.
I almost couldn't help but vomited on the spot.
After stirring it twice, the male assistant raised his mouth full of cigarette smell and put it on Meng Rixiang's mouth.
"Damn it, this is torture!" Meng Rixiang cursed in his heart and wanted to vomit, but in order not to reveal his secret, he had to hold it back and let the tall and handsome male assistant in front of him kiss and press his chest.
He was so tormented that he was tender on the inside and burnt on the outside, and almost collapsed inside.
Time passed by, and the male assistant gave Meng Rixiang artificial respiration for seven or eight minutes, but there was no response and his hands were sore from the pressure.
When Meng Bowen saw it, he waved his hand to the male assistant in displeasure and said: "Forget it, I think it won't work. Send him to the hospital quickly!"
He just wants to make things bigger.
"Old man, the patient has stopped breathing now. The only way to save him is to perform artificial respiration. Going to the hospital at this time will only make things worse." The female doctor comforted Meng Bowen with a serious look on her face: "Don't worry, we will
There are three people here, and we will do our best to save them."
"Director, my hands are sore. Come on!" The male assistant took a deep breath.
"I'll do it!" The female doctor pushed him away with her hands and went to the battle to give Meng Rixiang artificial respiration.
"It's over, it's over. My grandson has been deprived of oxygen for so long. I'm afraid he will be in a vegetative state even after he is rescued. He is so young, how will he live for the rest of his life!" Meng Bowen burst into tears.
The reason why he did this was to pave the way for his subsequent awakening.
Next, Meng Rixiang will wake up according to the routine he arranged. The person will resume breathing, but will not be able to move like a normal person. In this way, he can legitimately blackmail Tian Xiaohai.
The little Jiujiu in Meng Bowen's belly naturally couldn't escape Tian Xiaohai's eyes.
"Doctor, let me take a look!" Tian Xiaohai leaned down and directly massaged Meng Rixiang's Shenshu and Guanyuan points without waiting for the female doctor's consent.
This is a dragon-supporting technique, which, combined with thunder energy, can help men achieve aphrodisiac effects and instantly stimulate the body's primitive desires.
Seeing this, Meng Bowen was startled, fearing that Tian Xiaohai might do something wrong to his grandson, so he ran over and pushed him away with his hands: "Tian Xiaohai, what do you want to do? You are not a doctor, don't make trouble here. I will never
You are allowed to touch my grandson."
"Okay, I won't touch it." Tian Xiaohai has achieved his goal.
He smiled and pointed at Meng Bowen's forehead: "Old man, be careful of the silver needle on your forehead. You still have five minutes to pull it out!"
"Don't mention this to me. Tian Xiaohai, you bastard, how did I offend you to harm my grandson like this? What on earth did you put in the watermelon? You hurt my grandson like this, something is really going to happen to him.
No, I'm not done with you anymore..." Meng Bowen cried and pretended to be very sad.
Upon hearing this, Qiu Maixiang's eyes rolled, and she also accused Tian Xiaohai: "Who the hell is Tian Xiaohai! How can he still eat people like this? Although you saved me, but
If there is a problem with Xiao Meng, how can we fix it?"
Obviously, she said this intentionally to shift the responsibility to Tian Xiaohai. In this way, even if something happens to Meng Rixiang, it has nothing to do with the Tang family.
Tian Xiaohai smiled calmly and said, "Don't worry, Auntie, we won't let your Tang family lose money. This grandson, Meng Rixiang, will wake up soon."
Hearing this, Meng Bowen glared at Tian Xiaohai bitterly: "If my grandson wakes up and is in a vegetative state, you will be the one to raise him for the rest of his life."
"Don't cry, old man, we are still rescuing him!" the nurse on the side comforted her softly.
Meng Bowen wiped his tears and said nothing. But he was laughing secretly in his heart: Tian Xiaohai, you are dead.
The female doctor was still busy giving artificial respiration to Meng Rixiang.
At this moment, Meng Rixiang was restless.
Ever since Tian Xiaohai used the Fulong technique to pinch two of his acupuncture points, he felt an inexplicable restlessness in his body. It was like there was an evil fire in his lower abdomen, which was rushing upwards and could not be suppressed no matter how hard he suppressed it.
As the evil fire became stronger and stronger, Meng Rixiang suddenly and inexplicably thought of women, and his mind was filled with images of women when they were naked.
How could the female doctor know this? She devoted herself to Meng Rixiang's body and performed artificial respiration.
But just when she pointed her red lips at Meng Rixiang's mouth, she suddenly felt that the man lying down seemed to have a physical reaction.
She was so frightened that she shivered.
"Oh my god, what's going on? Has he already woken up?" The female doctor lowered her head and glanced at Meng Rixiang's lower abdomen, only to see that Meng Rixiang's body had changed.
She couldn't help but blush.
The female doctor was shocked. She didn't expect that she, an old lady, would cause a strong physical reaction in this young man by performing artificial respiration.
Curious, she leaned down again, ready to test Meng Rixiang's breath.
Meng Rixiang thought that the female doctor was blowing into her mouth again.
He couldn't wait to reach out and hug her, kiss her on the mouth, and touch her restlessly.
"Um...ah...what are you doing? Let me go..." The female doctor tried her best to push Meng Rixiang away, then she slapped him in the face.
"Crack!"
The female doctor slapped Meng Rixiang hard on the face, leaving five deep finger prints immediately.
"Ouch! It hurts!" Meng Rixiang touched his burning face and looked at the female doctor with a complicated expression.
"How could this happen?" Meng Bowen's eyes widened in disbelief. He never could believe in his dreams that his grandson would do such a thing to an old lady.
"Ask your grandson, how do I know?" The female doctor wiped away her tears, pointed her finger at Meng Rixiang who was lying on the ground and cursed: "I think this bastard is pretending to be dead on purpose."
Hearing this, the nurse girl behind him glanced angrily at Meng Rixiang's lower abdomen. Seeing that the guy's body was still responding, she was so angry that she picked up a shoe from the ground and patted Meng Rixiang's lower abdomen: "
Shameless guy, let’s see if I don’t beat you into a eunuch.”
Meng Rixiang put his hands on his lower abdomen and let out a scream of "ouch". He jumped up on the spot and screamed "ouch".
"Grandson, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?" Meng Bowen went over to support him with concern.
"It's okay, it's okay!" Meng Rixiang was so painful that cold sweat broke out on his forehead, but he could only endure it.
He squatted down with a frustrated look on his face, as dejected as a defeated rooster, without saying a word.
At this time, the female doctor was crying continuously. Thinking about how she had worked so hard to give artificial respiration to someone, but the other person was a stinky hooligan who only wanted to take advantage of her. She felt nauseated and extremely sad in her heart.
Wronged.
At this time, a siren sounded from the door of Tang's house.
"The police are coming!" someone shouted.
Meng Bowen was startled and said to himself in a trembling voice: "Is someone calling the police so soon?"
"It's okay, Grandpa, this is what I called the police when you were fainted by Tian Xiaohai. The police just arrived." Meng Rixiang comforted softly.
As soon as he finished speaking, a female police officer and two male police officers entered Tang's house.
"What's going on?" The policewoman scanned the room and found a female doctor crying, so she asked sharply.
"Someone wanted to rape our director. That guy was so shameless. He not only pretended to be dead and tricked our director into kissing her, but he also reached out to touch her and tried to take off her clothes. He almost raped her." The nurse stood up and stood up.
He came out and pointed his finger towards Meng Rixiang.