Cardiopulmonary resuscitation is very exhausting. Meng Zhiyu was panting rapidly. Li Tingman looked at her gradually pale face and squatted down and said, "Teach me how to do it."
After Li Tingman took over, Meng Zhiyu didn't care whether it was dirty or not. He just sat on the ground to rest while paying attention to Lai Di's situation.
The villagers who were watching were originally talking to each other, but when they saw the two girls doing actions that they couldn't understand with serious expressions, they gradually quieted down, stared at them closely, and waited for the result.
Meng Zhiyu looked at the breathless Li Tingman and was about to replace her when she heard a cough. She quickly looked at Lai Di on the ground and said, "Sister Tingman, stop. That's enough."
Lai Di coughed a few times, spit out a few saliva, and then opened his mouth and burst into tears.
"Really alive."
"Oh my god, this is amazing."
"A kiss really can bring the dead back to life."
"What do you know? It's not just kissing, it's also pressing the chest."
Lin crawled over while being pricked by needles, hugged Lai Di who was crying loudly, and cried with him.
The team leader and the village chief also breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at the crying mother and daughter hugging each other with a headache, "Youfu family, stop crying, go back and change the child's clothes quickly, don't make the child sick again."
The village chief's wife and the team leader's wife stepped forward and took the mother and daughter back to change clothes.
The person was fine, and the village chief was in a mood to ask why. "How did this child fall into the river?"
"I know, it was Tuwa who pushed it." Goudan came out from behind his third uncle and looked up at the village chief.
"Tuwa?" The team leader and the village chief looked at each other and looked at Tuwa standing next to Mrs. Zhao.
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