Jiang Li knew he would be like this, and said helplessly: "The surveillance at that section of Wangjiang South Road showed that just now Chenchen fell into the river while trying to pick up something... It had been several minutes since the person fell. There was no surveillance over there, and the specific situation is not yet known.
It’s clear...don’t worry, I have notified the nearest fire rescue team and asked them to hurry over, and I will come right away..."
The black Phaeton braked suddenly and almost hit the green belt on the roadside!
The light and shadow in front of Ye Wangchuan's eyes merged with black and white, and his breathing could not help but tighten, as if someone was strangling his neck, and he could not breathe for a moment.
The scene of my cousin leaving an orphan before her death is still vivid in my mind. Her only wish is to ask him to take good care of Ye Qichen...
He stepped on the accelerator suddenly and sped towards the location given by Jiang Li.
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"The child's face is bruised from the cold. I'm afraid he may not be saved."
"It's so pitiful. He seems to be only 5 or 6 years old. He drowned at such a young age. How sad the family must be."
"The ambulance hasn't come yet?"
"I just made a call. The intersection ahead is under traffic control. It will take at least half an hour to drive in."
"I called too."
On the shore, the onlookers formed a circle and discussed non-stop.
Qiao Ai and Fu Ge finally squeezed in and saw Qiao Nian, who was all wet. She buried her head as if she didn't see so many people around, and kept pressing the child's chest with her hands.
"What are you doing, sister?" She looked curious.
Fu Ge was slightly surprised to see that Qiao Nian actually knew first aid: "She is doing cardiac resuscitation on that child. A first aid method."
Seeing him staring at Qiao Nian intently, Qiao Ai felt unhappy. She pouted and murmured in a low voice: "Sister, when did she learn this? Don't you just learn to behave randomly after watching it on TV? Then?
The child is still so young, it is better to wait for the doctor to come."
Fu Ge also felt that Qiao Nian should not perform first aid rashly. After all, he was not a professional. If the child had a problem, it would not be clear afterwards.
He raised his chin slightly and took out his mobile phone: "I know people from the city hospital. I'll give them a call and ask them to come over quickly."
Hearing that he knew someone from the city hospital, the onlookers looked at him in surprise.
You must know that the city hospital around the city is a tertiary-level hospital. It is very famous among the surrounding urban hospitals. It is difficult to register for it. Not everyone knows the doctors there.
An old lady couldn't help but praise him: "Young man, you are such a kind person!"
Qiao Ai followed Yourong Yan beside him.
Only Qiao Nian felt that the voices beside her were so noisy. Her snow-white face was filled with annoyance, her whole body was wet and dripping with water, her seaweed-like hair hung down on her shoulders, and her shirt and T-shirt were worn.
When it gets wet, it sticks to the neck. There are still blood beads on the snow-white neck from a blood mark scratched by a child.
Red and white are entangled together, it’s amazing!
After watching her press for a long time, the child lying on the ground had not spit out the water in his stomach, and his breathing became weaker and weaker.
She took a deep breath, not wanting to jump down and save a dead person.
Not caring so much, he took out a small cloth bag from the bag and opened it.
"What is that?" Qiao Ai saw what Qiao Nian took out with his sharp eyes and pointed at it and asked.
Someone among the onlookers also saw it and recognized what Qiao Nian was holding: "It seems like acupuncture?"
"This little girl also knows acupuncture? What does she use acupuncture for?"