"How long has he been in the water?"
"We didn't know either. We only saw it when we heard Xiao Liuzi crying."
There was a buzzing in his ears, and Xu Ningjun's vision turned white, "䮹川!"
No, he didn’t die last time, no.
His body swayed like a kite with a broken string as she performed CPR.
"Chuanchuan, Chuanchuan, breathe......"
Staying close to him, she kept gently shaking his face.
Tears fell on his face. Xu Ningjun gritted his teeth and forced himself to calm down. "Breathe, Chuanchuan, hold on."
It took too long, she knew very well that it would be difficult to save him if it exceeded five minutes.
His face grew paler, his lips gradually turned blue due to lack of oxygen, his head tilted to one side, his body became limp and weak, and it was obvious that he was dying.
Xu Ningjun gritted his teeth and continued to perform cardiopulmonary resuscitation.
You stupid guy, you can't die. She doesn't want you to die!
"乹川!"
She kept calling him, over and over again, "Wake up, hold on, wake up."
The scene was so powerless that everyone around was silent for a moment.
Watching Xu Ningjun repeating those actions, he was both collapsed and calm.
"Cough cough cough cough cough cough!"
The man's chest heaved violently as he gasped for breath.
"Ah, he's alive, he's alive. Xu Zhiqing is truly amazing."
As she spoke, the woman tried to reach out and pull Qichuan.
"Don't touch him!"
Her eyes were so cold that the woman was startled and withdrew her hand awkwardly.
Xu Ningjun immediately turned his head to the side, allowing him to cough out the water he had choked on. "Wakawa? Can you hear me?"
She reached out and gently rubbed his chest, stroking it to soothe his breath, "Chuanchuan, it's me."
His eyelashes fluttered as he looked at her.
His dilated pupils slowly focused, reflecting her image, and his breathing gradually stabilized.
Xu Ningjun lost all his strength in an instant, fell to the ground, and cried unconsciously.
She thought she was the one who was worried about affecting him by doing it again, and she felt guilty.
Or maybe she felt a little regretful that she hadn't been able to stop him from going to jail.
Or maybe it's just that I feel sad because someone I know well has died.
Now she felt that she just couldn't lose him.
She couldn't accept losing Jichuan, and she didn't know what to do if she lost him.
What would she do if he couldn't wake up?
There are no more dumb people, no more big fools.
No one will always be by her side, quietly and without saying a word, silently bearing the wind and rain and taking care of her.
"Stupid, you scared me to death!"
Her facial features were so close together that Jichuan wondered if he was dead.
Only then can I see her up close.
As he fell into the lake, his first thought was what a pity it was, as if he would never see her again.
But it's not bad that he can see his mother.
In the dead silence, he heard her calling him and crying.
So he gave up on going to see his mother. She was crying and he wanted to comfort her.
Don't cry.
My eyelids felt heavy and I was plunged into darkness again.
When he woke up groggily, it was still dark all around.
Nagakawa moved his fingers, raised his arm with difficulty, and pressed his heart.
My throat feels dry and painful, as if it was scraped by a blunt knife.
Where is this?
He turned his head and suddenly saw the little man lying beside the bed.
She was very small, sleeping on the edge of the bed, one hand holding his thumb.
This place feels like Wu Xiaohua's home.
Nakagawa slowly pulled his hand out of hers and tried to sit up.
As soon as he moved, Xu Ningjun woke up immediately.
"Hmm."
Rubbing her eyes, she held her aching waist and said, "You're awake!"
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