After taking the person to the People's Hospital and handing them over to the doctor, they returned to the dock by tractor.
The hospital did not ask them to pay the medical expenses in advance, and they were not foolish enough to do so.
Who knows who we're saving? What if the person is ungrateful? Wouldn't all the money we put in be wasted?
They had already done more than enough by rescuing the person and taking them to the hospital; they didn't want to be a potential sucker, so they left the rest to the hospital.
Therefore, it took them less than half an hour from leaving the dock to returning.
Back on the ship, they saw Xiao Zhaojun and his men from the Harvest were also on the East Rising, gathered together talking about the young man who had drowned.
Upon seeing them return, Xiao Zhaojun immediately asked, "How are you? Are you alright?"
"I don't know about that. We took the person to the hospital and came back."
Feng Ye shook his head. "When he will wake up, or whether he can wake up at all, depends on his own fate."
"This person is really lucky. He fell into the water for who knows how long and was able to be rescued by you. It's a stroke of luck amidst misfortune."
Xiao Zhaojun sighed, "The key is that the waves were so big. If you hadn't discovered it in time, people would probably be gone."
Ah-Can laughed and said, "Perhaps this person's life was not meant to end. In the dark, it was fate that arranged for us to run into each other."
"Yes, I checked for breathing and there was no breath. I thought he was dead. It was Ah Ye who checked the pulse again and found that there was still hope. He breathed on him and brought him back to life."
Xiao Mingshi also exclaimed, "I never imagined that someone could be saved like this. Ah Ye is really something. If it were us, we would at most pinch the philtrum or something, we would never know such a method."
"What you call mouth-to-mouth breathing is artificial respiration."
Ah-Can corrected, "How could you forget?"
"Oh dear, I'm getting old, my memory isn't what it used to be, I forgot."
Xiao Zhaojun scratched his head and smiled sheepishly, "But whatever it's called, as long as we know how to do it, isn't that enough?"
"That makes sense. You'll know what to do if you encounter the same situation in the future."
Xiao Zhaojun nodded. "I knew last year that Aye was good at saving people, but I didn't think much of it at the time. Now it seems we all need to learn from her."
Xiao Mingshi laughed loudly: "Haha, everyone on our ship has already learned it."
"Yeah?"
Xiao Zhaojun smiled and said to Feng Ye, "Since that's the case, A-Ye, you can't keep it to yourself, you should teach us too."
"No problem, as long as you are willing to learn, I will definitely teach you everything I know."
Feng Ye smiled and said, "It would be best if everyone could spread this first aid method so that more people could master it. It could save lives in critical moments, which would be a great deed."
Upon hearing this, everyone nodded in agreement, and the response was enthusiastic.
After all, who wouldn't want to step forward in a critical moment and become a hero who saves others' lives?
Moreover, this first aid method is not difficult to learn; as long as you pay attention, you can master it quickly.
"So when are you going to teach us?"
"Tomorrow, I'll take the Harvest Express back and teach you then."
"Okay, it's really too late today. Everyone should eat and get some rest to recharge, because we have to get up and work at 12 o'clock."
After exchanging pleasantries for a while, Xiao Zhaojun and his men returned to the Harvest Ship.
After having dinner, Feng Ye and the others rested for a while, smoked a cigarette, and then went to rest as well.
Their two ships were loaded with cargo; the fish holds were almost full.
It was quite a coincidence; before they returned, they had already arranged for a cargo ship to come and collect the goods.
But who could have imagined that just an hour later, the marine weather forecast would report news of a typhoon.
They had no choice but to disappoint the cargo ship again and return home with their goods.
The news of the typhoon came too suddenly, and once again they didn't manage to bring back any small fry.
No, it's not that we left none at all, but very little, just what we caught in the last net, about a thousand kilograms.
Based on past experience, with so much stock, it would take until dawn to sell it all.
If you don't get a good rest now, you won't have time to rest later in the night.
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The next morning, after selling their fish, the two boats set sail again from the dock.
go home.
Feng Ye didn't forget to teach Xiao Zhaojun and the others first aid techniques before boarding the Harvest ship.
The boat sailed smoothly, and the sea breeze caressed our faces.
They remained silent the entire way.
When we arrived at the sea outside the village, it was still very early, only a little after eight o'clock.
The two ships stopped one after the other and anchored side by side at appropriate depths.
Their return was so sudden that no one expected them to come back today, so much so that no ship came to pick them up.
Feng Jiaqing and Feng Jialing have probably gone to deliver goods and haven't returned yet.
Xiao Guowen had no idea what he was doing with the boat.
In short, not a single boat was docked at the pier; both trawlers and small wooden boats had already left.
They weren't in a hurry and waited patiently.
About ten minutes later, two small wooden boats came swaying and rocking from a distance.
This is exactly what they've been waiting for.
Normally, the small wooden boats operate not far from the shore, setting up nets, traps, and the like.
However, I also earn some extra money in my spare time.
Sometimes when the tide goes out and the water isn't deep enough, trawlers can't get ashore, so they have to pay a price and rely on these small wooden boats to help with the docking.
When the Dong Sheng and Feng Shou ships returned, all the small wooden boats nearby took notice.
Previously, both of their ships had their own ships to provide support, but now both ships have gone out, haven't they?
The fishermen on the small wooden boats naturally knew all this, and some of them got the idea to come and take on the job.
Fortunately, they didn't bring back much cargo; otherwise, these two small wooden boats wouldn't have been able to handle it.
As the small wooden boat approached, the fishermen greeted them warmly and asked if they needed any help.
Needless to say, they naturally nodded in agreement.
Everyone immediately got to work, transferring the fish from the two boats to a small wooden boat, and then the people followed.
When they saw that there weren't many small fish and shrimp left behind, the people on the two small wooden boats were puzzled and asked them why there were so few.
Although the Dong Sheng has never brought back any small fish or shrimp since it set sail, there are always reasons for it.
The fishermen also knew a little about these things.
However, before the Harvest went to sea with the East Rising, it always returned with a full load of cargo.
The key is that the weather has been great these past few days, making it the perfect time to dry fish and shrimp.
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