Yingying, Yingying~ Let Yingying rise and fall in the river, and vaguely hear someone calling his name.
Who is shouting?Ren Yingying felt a little strange, have I arrived at the Naihe Bridge?
Yingying, Yingying~ The call was still echoing everywhere, and it was heard that the other party was full of anxiety.
That person must like this person named Yingying very much. Listen to his voice and care more... Ren Yingying was wandering on the edge of life and death at this time, and her consciousness became a little blurred.
Why does this name sound so familiar?A trace of doubt flashed through Ren Yingying's heart, wait... Am I Yingying?
The tide of memories kept pouring into her mind, and she gradually remembered her identity, why did her previous experiences be in the river.
Who is here to save me?Ren Yingying felt a little more surprise.
I...I'm here... As soon as she opened her mouth and wanted to respond, the cold river water instantly poured into her throat, flooding all her remaining words.
In fact, even if the river water did not flow backwards, she would not have the strength to respond at this time, and her voice would instantly drown in the surrounding river water.
Because she drank a few sips of water, she gradually sank down. The sunshine in the sky fell on the river, giving her a little more relief: It seems that God treats me well, so that I can still take a look at the sunrise before I die.
At the moment when the river flooded her eyes, she faintly saw a tall voice walking out of the golden sunlight and ran towards her with an anxious look on her face.
Is it him?Why does he come to save me every time I encounter danger? This is Ren Yingying's last thought, and then she falls into endless darkness.
The person who came was naturally Song Qingshu. It turned out that although he could not use his spiritual sense to cover a city, he could barely do it by amplifying his spiritual sense to a radius of dozens of meters. Although Ren Yingying's voice was small, it was like a fairy voice for Song Qingshu, who had always had a thread in his mind, and he rushed here in an instant.
Seeing Ren Yingying sinking into the water, Song Qingshu didn't care about so much, and he instantly plunged into the water.
Yingying, Yingying, don’t scare me?Song Qingshu, a riverside, hugged Ren Yingying in his arms, but his voice trembled uncontrollably.
Because the beauty in her arms was cold and irritated, she had no breathing!
What should I do in this case?Song Qingshu's head seemed to explode with a bang, and it was a mess and could not think normally.
Yes, chest compression first aid.Thinking of the methods she saw in film and television dramas in her previous life, Song Qingshu still pressed her chest in a hurry.
Although the palm of her hand was holding her soft and charming breasts, Song Qingshu had no thoughts in his mind at this time. He just pressed her and looked nervously at whether she had any reaction.
Ren Yingying's cheeks were still stunning, without any flaws. Compared to the rosy luster on weekdays, her face now had a faint blue-gray look. Song Qingshu saw it and felt that one of the most important things in her life was gradually leaving him.
After wiped his eyes, he could no longer tell whether it was river water or tears. Song Qingshu kept muttering to himself: Why is it useless at all, why is it useless at all...
Song Qingshu had the intention to kill people at this time. If possible, he really wanted to travel back to his era and dismantle those brainless screenwriters.
His eyes fell on Ren Yingying's slightly raised belly, and Song Qingshu was stunned: Why is she pregnant too?But he quickly realized that she must have drunk too much water.
He hurriedly put her face down and on his knees, and his internal strength kept entering her body.
With the help of his internal strength, Ren Yingying quickly vomited a slug of river water, but unfortunately she still showed no sign of life.
What else can I do?What else can I do?Song Qingshu kept asking himself, artificial respiration?Yes, artificial respiration.
Thinking of some medical knowledge in previous life, patients with coma or patients with stopping heartbeat have eliminated foreign matter in the airway and used bare hands to make the respiratory tract unblocked. If they do not breathe independently, they should immediately breathe artificially to ensure uninterrupted oxygen supply to the patient and prevent irreversible damage to important organs due to hypoxia.
Song Qingshu leaned over to her mouth. Ren Yingying's usual soft lips were so cold that he felt a little chilled, but he was still persevering in transporting oxygen into her body.
Yingying, please wake up, even if you want to terminate the engagement after waking up, I agree immediately.
What did Song Qingshu sneer at the past? Love is not possession, but to make her live a better life. But now he can vaguely understand that kind of feeling. As long as she can survive, even if she can't own her, what's that?
It’s a pity that Song Qingshu’s prayer seemed to be useless at all, and Ren Yingying still had no reaction at all, no breathing, no pulse, and no heartbeat.
After using the blood-burning technique, her body was already severely damaged. She soaked in the cold and bone-blooded river water for so long, and her body was so stunning that it could not support Ah. Maybe she would have died before I rescued her.
A desperate guess rose in Song Qingshu's mind.
No, she had responded to me just now!Song Qingshu suddenly thought of the voice just now, and his eyes that had lost their glory instantly regained their spirits and his whole body regained their fighting spirit.
Yingying, I must save you!Song Qingshu swore secretly.
Unfortunately, there is no electrocardiogram in this world, and there is no emergency treatment for later generations... Song Qingshu's sword eyebrows almost twisted into the character "Sichuan".
No, although this world does not have the medical skills that are developed in later generations, it has magical martial arts that are not available in later generations!Song Qingshu's eyes lit up and he felt something he had vaguely caught.
I know so many martial arts, can't I save people?Song Qingshu's mind was running rapidly.
Joyful Zen?
This was the first time in Song Qingshu's mind, but he quickly shook his head. Huanxi Zen is indeed magical. Using dual cultivation can make people seriously injured and recover, and can also increase the opponent's skills. But now Ren Yingying's situation...
I am not that perverted.
The Nine Yin Jingshu's True Sutra's Treatment of Injury is indeed magical. Not to mention that Guo Jing and Huang Rong rely on it to save their lives many times, but in the original work, Hong Qigong's martial arts almost lost, all relying on it to restore the cultivation of the Five Great Masters.
However, that is used for living people, and it is completely inconsistent with the current situation.
The Divine Foot Sutra, the Star-absorbing Technique, the Eternal Changchun Gong... The names of the exercises appeared in Song Qingshu's mind, but they were eliminated one by one.
The Divine Zhao Sutra... Song Qingshu habitually wanted to eliminate it, but suddenly his eyes lit up: Yes, it is the Divine Zhao Sutra!
The only magical skill in the golden book that has a successful case of saving the dead!
Why did you forget this?
Song Qingshu thought that when his muscles and veins were broken, he relied on the "Shenzhao Sutra" to change his fate against the will of heaven. Now that he saved Yingying, he also relied on it. It seems that the "Shenzhao Sutra" is really his lucky star!
Song Qingshu was about to rescue him, suddenly a gust of wind blew by, and he couldn't help feeling a chill. It turned out that he had just jumped into the river, and his clothes were all wet. At this time, he was pressed against his body, and the wind was so cold that it was blown.
After touching Ren Yingying's body, it was so icy that Song Qingshu knew that she had lost temperature because she soaked in the river for too long. Even if a normal person was in a state of loss of temperature, she was prone to worry about her life, not to mention that she had no heartbeat now.
The wind is so strong by the river, even if I am saved, I will probably be cold to death. Song Qingshu looked around and found that he had been tens of miles away from Lin'an. He didn't know where he was. The nearby area was desolate and there was no sight of people.
Holding Ren Yingying in her arms, constantly conveying internal strength to her arms, holding her last glimmer of hope, Song Qingshu jumped and flew into the forest not far away.
My luck was not too bad, so I quickly found a small thatched hut. It seemed that it was a temporary resting place set by hunters in the mountains. Song Qingshu confirmed that there was no one nearby, so he took off her wet dress.
Her graceful and charming body was unreservedly presented to her. Song Qingshu had no evil thoughts at this time and began to use the "Shen Zhao Sutra" to try to pull her back from the gate of hell.
In order to race against time, Song Qingshu had no time to light a bonfire, so he could only hold Ren Yingying tightly in his arms and use his body temperature to warm her up during the exercise process. Only when her body temperature recovered can the probability of being rescued can be increased.
Song Qingshu felt that he had never been purer than his current state. It should be said that there was no difference between men and women in his mind at this time. His only thought was to save her desperately.
God bless me, I hope Lao Jin will not fool me.
In the original work, Di Yun's aura lasted half an hour, and Ding Dian could save him. Ren Yingying's time to die was much shorter than Di Yun. I hope there would be no accident...
The vicious and powerful Shenzhao's true energy kept pouring into Ren Yingying's body. Gradually, her body was no longer as cold as before, and her blue-gray skin also added a few rosy colors.
Plop~
I don’t know how long it took, but Song Qingshu’s ears moved and he heard the sound of his heartbeat. Although the sound was very weak, he was very sure that it was the sound of his heartbeat!
He had heard too many nice sounds before, but those compared to this heartbeat were completely incomparable. Song Qingshu was immediately ecstatic. His body, which had been extremely tired, seemed to have been given a stimulant, and instantly regained his vitality.
Song Qingshu didn't dare to be careless, and the gods continued to run in her body like they didn't want money. Gradually, Ren Yingying's heart beat again, and then jumped the third time...
Living, alive~ Song Qingshu cried with joy, Yingying, I finally didn’t lose you.
Ren Yingying, who was in a coma, seemed to feel something and nodded softly.
Song Qingshu felt his vision blurred. At this time, his hands were pressed on the Ren Yingying and Ren Du meridians, and he could not get free at all. He had to lower his head and use the other party's round shoulder to wipe away the tears in his eyes so that he could continue to heal her wounds.
After his unremitting efforts, Ren Yingying's heartbeat finally stabilized. Song Qingshu finally breathed a sigh of relief. He used the extremely consuming internal energy to speed up in several places all night. Later, he walked through the waves for dozens of miles to search, and then continued to send true energy to Ren Yingying. He was already extremely tired. He just relied on the belief of saving people and supported him tightly. Now that he relaxed, he instantly felt endless fatigue surged up and could no longer support him. He hugged Ren Yingying and fell to the ground and fell asleep.
Who is shouting?Ren Yingying felt a little strange, have I arrived at the Naihe Bridge?
Yingying, Yingying~ The call was still echoing everywhere, and it was heard that the other party was full of anxiety.
That person must like this person named Yingying very much. Listen to his voice and care more... Ren Yingying was wandering on the edge of life and death at this time, and her consciousness became a little blurred.
Why does this name sound so familiar?A trace of doubt flashed through Ren Yingying's heart, wait... Am I Yingying?
The tide of memories kept pouring into her mind, and she gradually remembered her identity, why did her previous experiences be in the river.
Who is here to save me?Ren Yingying felt a little more surprise.
I...I'm here... As soon as she opened her mouth and wanted to respond, the cold river water instantly poured into her throat, flooding all her remaining words.
In fact, even if the river water did not flow backwards, she would not have the strength to respond at this time, and her voice would instantly drown in the surrounding river water.
Because she drank a few sips of water, she gradually sank down. The sunshine in the sky fell on the river, giving her a little more relief: It seems that God treats me well, so that I can still take a look at the sunrise before I die.
At the moment when the river flooded her eyes, she faintly saw a tall voice walking out of the golden sunlight and ran towards her with an anxious look on her face.
Is it him?Why does he come to save me every time I encounter danger? This is Ren Yingying's last thought, and then she falls into endless darkness.
The person who came was naturally Song Qingshu. It turned out that although he could not use his spiritual sense to cover a city, he could barely do it by amplifying his spiritual sense to a radius of dozens of meters. Although Ren Yingying's voice was small, it was like a fairy voice for Song Qingshu, who had always had a thread in his mind, and he rushed here in an instant.
Seeing Ren Yingying sinking into the water, Song Qingshu didn't care about so much, and he instantly plunged into the water.
Yingying, Yingying, don’t scare me?Song Qingshu, a riverside, hugged Ren Yingying in his arms, but his voice trembled uncontrollably.
Because the beauty in her arms was cold and irritated, she had no breathing!
What should I do in this case?Song Qingshu's head seemed to explode with a bang, and it was a mess and could not think normally.
Yes, chest compression first aid.Thinking of the methods she saw in film and television dramas in her previous life, Song Qingshu still pressed her chest in a hurry.
Although the palm of her hand was holding her soft and charming breasts, Song Qingshu had no thoughts in his mind at this time. He just pressed her and looked nervously at whether she had any reaction.
Ren Yingying's cheeks were still stunning, without any flaws. Compared to the rosy luster on weekdays, her face now had a faint blue-gray look. Song Qingshu saw it and felt that one of the most important things in her life was gradually leaving him.
After wiped his eyes, he could no longer tell whether it was river water or tears. Song Qingshu kept muttering to himself: Why is it useless at all, why is it useless at all...
Song Qingshu had the intention to kill people at this time. If possible, he really wanted to travel back to his era and dismantle those brainless screenwriters.
His eyes fell on Ren Yingying's slightly raised belly, and Song Qingshu was stunned: Why is she pregnant too?But he quickly realized that she must have drunk too much water.
He hurriedly put her face down and on his knees, and his internal strength kept entering her body.
With the help of his internal strength, Ren Yingying quickly vomited a slug of river water, but unfortunately she still showed no sign of life.
What else can I do?What else can I do?Song Qingshu kept asking himself, artificial respiration?Yes, artificial respiration.
Thinking of some medical knowledge in previous life, patients with coma or patients with stopping heartbeat have eliminated foreign matter in the airway and used bare hands to make the respiratory tract unblocked. If they do not breathe independently, they should immediately breathe artificially to ensure uninterrupted oxygen supply to the patient and prevent irreversible damage to important organs due to hypoxia.
Song Qingshu leaned over to her mouth. Ren Yingying's usual soft lips were so cold that he felt a little chilled, but he was still persevering in transporting oxygen into her body.
Yingying, please wake up, even if you want to terminate the engagement after waking up, I agree immediately.
What did Song Qingshu sneer at the past? Love is not possession, but to make her live a better life. But now he can vaguely understand that kind of feeling. As long as she can survive, even if she can't own her, what's that?
It’s a pity that Song Qingshu’s prayer seemed to be useless at all, and Ren Yingying still had no reaction at all, no breathing, no pulse, and no heartbeat.
After using the blood-burning technique, her body was already severely damaged. She soaked in the cold and bone-blooded river water for so long, and her body was so stunning that it could not support Ah. Maybe she would have died before I rescued her.
A desperate guess rose in Song Qingshu's mind.
No, she had responded to me just now!Song Qingshu suddenly thought of the voice just now, and his eyes that had lost their glory instantly regained their spirits and his whole body regained their fighting spirit.
Yingying, I must save you!Song Qingshu swore secretly.
Unfortunately, there is no electrocardiogram in this world, and there is no emergency treatment for later generations... Song Qingshu's sword eyebrows almost twisted into the character "Sichuan".
No, although this world does not have the medical skills that are developed in later generations, it has magical martial arts that are not available in later generations!Song Qingshu's eyes lit up and he felt something he had vaguely caught.
I know so many martial arts, can't I save people?Song Qingshu's mind was running rapidly.
Joyful Zen?
This was the first time in Song Qingshu's mind, but he quickly shook his head. Huanxi Zen is indeed magical. Using dual cultivation can make people seriously injured and recover, and can also increase the opponent's skills. But now Ren Yingying's situation...
I am not that perverted.
The Nine Yin Jingshu's True Sutra's Treatment of Injury is indeed magical. Not to mention that Guo Jing and Huang Rong rely on it to save their lives many times, but in the original work, Hong Qigong's martial arts almost lost, all relying on it to restore the cultivation of the Five Great Masters.
However, that is used for living people, and it is completely inconsistent with the current situation.
The Divine Foot Sutra, the Star-absorbing Technique, the Eternal Changchun Gong... The names of the exercises appeared in Song Qingshu's mind, but they were eliminated one by one.
The Divine Zhao Sutra... Song Qingshu habitually wanted to eliminate it, but suddenly his eyes lit up: Yes, it is the Divine Zhao Sutra!
The only magical skill in the golden book that has a successful case of saving the dead!
Why did you forget this?
Song Qingshu thought that when his muscles and veins were broken, he relied on the "Shenzhao Sutra" to change his fate against the will of heaven. Now that he saved Yingying, he also relied on it. It seems that the "Shenzhao Sutra" is really his lucky star!
Song Qingshu was about to rescue him, suddenly a gust of wind blew by, and he couldn't help feeling a chill. It turned out that he had just jumped into the river, and his clothes were all wet. At this time, he was pressed against his body, and the wind was so cold that it was blown.
After touching Ren Yingying's body, it was so icy that Song Qingshu knew that she had lost temperature because she soaked in the river for too long. Even if a normal person was in a state of loss of temperature, she was prone to worry about her life, not to mention that she had no heartbeat now.
The wind is so strong by the river, even if I am saved, I will probably be cold to death. Song Qingshu looked around and found that he had been tens of miles away from Lin'an. He didn't know where he was. The nearby area was desolate and there was no sight of people.
Holding Ren Yingying in her arms, constantly conveying internal strength to her arms, holding her last glimmer of hope, Song Qingshu jumped and flew into the forest not far away.
My luck was not too bad, so I quickly found a small thatched hut. It seemed that it was a temporary resting place set by hunters in the mountains. Song Qingshu confirmed that there was no one nearby, so he took off her wet dress.
Her graceful and charming body was unreservedly presented to her. Song Qingshu had no evil thoughts at this time and began to use the "Shen Zhao Sutra" to try to pull her back from the gate of hell.
In order to race against time, Song Qingshu had no time to light a bonfire, so he could only hold Ren Yingying tightly in his arms and use his body temperature to warm her up during the exercise process. Only when her body temperature recovered can the probability of being rescued can be increased.
Song Qingshu felt that he had never been purer than his current state. It should be said that there was no difference between men and women in his mind at this time. His only thought was to save her desperately.
God bless me, I hope Lao Jin will not fool me.
In the original work, Di Yun's aura lasted half an hour, and Ding Dian could save him. Ren Yingying's time to die was much shorter than Di Yun. I hope there would be no accident...
The vicious and powerful Shenzhao's true energy kept pouring into Ren Yingying's body. Gradually, her body was no longer as cold as before, and her blue-gray skin also added a few rosy colors.
Plop~
I don’t know how long it took, but Song Qingshu’s ears moved and he heard the sound of his heartbeat. Although the sound was very weak, he was very sure that it was the sound of his heartbeat!
He had heard too many nice sounds before, but those compared to this heartbeat were completely incomparable. Song Qingshu was immediately ecstatic. His body, which had been extremely tired, seemed to have been given a stimulant, and instantly regained his vitality.
Song Qingshu didn't dare to be careless, and the gods continued to run in her body like they didn't want money. Gradually, Ren Yingying's heart beat again, and then jumped the third time...
Living, alive~ Song Qingshu cried with joy, Yingying, I finally didn’t lose you.
Ren Yingying, who was in a coma, seemed to feel something and nodded softly.
Song Qingshu felt his vision blurred. At this time, his hands were pressed on the Ren Yingying and Ren Du meridians, and he could not get free at all. He had to lower his head and use the other party's round shoulder to wipe away the tears in his eyes so that he could continue to heal her wounds.
After his unremitting efforts, Ren Yingying's heartbeat finally stabilized. Song Qingshu finally breathed a sigh of relief. He used the extremely consuming internal energy to speed up in several places all night. Later, he walked through the waves for dozens of miles to search, and then continued to send true energy to Ren Yingying. He was already extremely tired. He just relied on the belief of saving people and supported him tightly. Now that he relaxed, he instantly felt endless fatigue surged up and could no longer support him. He hugged Ren Yingying and fell to the ground and fell asleep.
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