When they heard that someone had heatstroke, seven or eight people immediately gathered over.
Fu Song and Wu Tianlang looked at each other and hurried over.
Heatstroke Zach Winters is a middle-aged man with a big belly.
I saw him holding his head with his arms, his lungs gasping for air, and he looked very uncomfortable.
A clear and loud voice said, "Quick, all of you help carry him under the shade of the tree."
The person who spoke was a tall black woman with the natural curly hair that is unique to Africa.
Fu Song was closest to her, so the first person she pointed to was Fu Song.
Nodding, Fu Song has always been very enthusiastic about saving people.
He bent down and hugged Rezak's arms, and the others hugged Rezak's waist and legs, and everyone exerted force.
result……
Bang!
Fu Song had just lifted Rezak into the air when his hand suddenly slipped and he threw him to the ground again.
Seeing others looking at him in astonishment, Fu Song felt a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, this guy is too heavy, I can't lift... him."
But no matter how he explained, he was only met with contempt.
Helplessly touching his nose, Fu Song pointed at Wu Tianlang and said, "Then let my bodyguard come. He is very strong."
After saying that, he walked away unhappily.
When the others carried Rezak to the shade of the tree, the African girl who had spoken just now tore off his shirt.
Because he used too much force, all the buttons on his shirt broke off, some of them even broke out for more than ten meters.
Fu Song's eyelids twitched as he watched.
He hurriedly said, "Girl, be restrained. Even though this guy is handsome, you can't take advantage of him, right?"
After saying this, he couldn't help but mutter in his heart.
The people here are all tough, but aren’t they too tough?
In broad daylight...
The most important thing is that the girl who did it is very beautiful. Even in China, she would be a standard beauty.
Given her circumstances, she should have no shortage of men as long as she is willing.
When the girl heard Fu Song's words, she turned her head and glared at Fu Song fiercely, then took out a towel from her bag, dipped it in water from a box, and began to wipe Rezak's body.
Fu Song: "Uh..."
He found that he seemed to have misunderstood.
There was an ice pack at the bottom of the box where the girl got wet, which means the water was ice water.
Wiping your body with ice water is a very effective first aid measure for heatstroke.
Sure enough, with the girl's efforts, Rezak finally regained some consciousness and his breathing became calmer.
Seeing that the initial treatment had taken effect, the girl breathed a sigh of relief, then she looked at Fu Song: "What did you just say?"
"Ah..." Fu Songhan said, "It's nothing, I just think you are very beautiful, yes, yes, that's it."
The girl didn't answer, but instead looked Fu Song up and down with her big eyes: "Chinese."
"Yes, yes, the China-Africa friendship will last forever, Bazaar!"
"You are the most disgusting Chinese person I have ever seen."
Fu Song: “?”
He wanted to retort, but found that the girl had turned her head to observe the condition of the man named Rezak who had suffered from heatstroke.
Turning his head to look at Wu Tianlang, Fu Song asked: "Am I obscene?"
Wu Tianlang said calmly, "A little bit."
Fu Song was dissatisfied: "Why? The way she tore that black guy apart could easily cause misunderstanding."
Wu Tianlang shook his head: "That's not it, you can't even lift a 150-pound person, and you almost caused secondary damage.
African men take pride in being able to subdue lions and tigers, so it's normal for those who are too weak to be looked down upon."
Fu Song: "That guy was all sweaty and my hand slipped."
Wu Tianlang: "I know, but there's no point in explaining this to me."
Fu Song: “…”
On the opposite side, the girl was still giving first aid to Rezak.
However, the girl's rescue skills did not seem to be very high. Apart from constantly wiping the other person's body with ice water, she also used a fan to blow air repeatedly.
She worked for most of the day, but Rezak's condition still didn't improve.
Seeing this, Fu Song couldn't help but walk over again and handed over a glass bottle: "Why don't you let him drink a few sips and try it?"
The girl turned her head to look at Fu Song, her face full of suspicion: "What is this?"
Fu Song said, "Watermelon wine."
The girl was stunned: "What? Wine?"
Fu Song nodded.
The girl immediately became angry: "I say, is there something wrong with your brain?
I asked you to help lift someone, but you broke the back of his head, and now you want the patient to drink alcohol.
Is this alcoholic beverage?”
Fu Song hurriedly said: "You misunderstood, although watermelon wine is wine, its alcohol concentration is not high.
And the biggest function of this wine is to clear away heat and relieve summer heat, so it might be effective."
The girl wanted to say more, but Rebak, who was lying on the ground, suddenly said, “How about letting me have a taste?
I think this thing might actually save my life."
But the tone of his words was a little strange, as if he was only interested in the word "wine" and didn't care at all as to whether it could save him.
Seeing this, Fu Song handed the bottle of wine to the other party. Before the girl could stop him, Rebak had already taken two gulps with quick eyes and hands.
Looking at his skillful movements and violent swallowing, Fu Song was sure that this guy must be an alcoholic.
Seeing that Fu Song didn't listen to her advice at all, the girl immediately became anxious: "Hey, you are deliberately trying to make trouble, aren't you?"
But just as she finished speaking, Rebak, who was lying half-dead on the ground, suddenly sat up.
He asked Fu Song anxiously: "Hey, buddy, do you still have this thing?"
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