Chapter 52 Artificial Respiration
A man who was smart and could talk came forward and persuaded:
"Fourth Master, these two are not high platform diving practitioners. If you jump from such a high place, you will definitely be injured. If you are injured, it is difficult to say whether you can walk out of this mountain.
"We have to run away now. When we make a comeback, what revenge can't be taken? It's too easy to find them!"
The fourth master clenched his fists tightly, and his joints crackled. After a long time, he slowly loosened his fists.
"Stop chasing, let's go!" Fourth Master said bitterly.
The subordinates were relieved when they heard this.
Now that the incident has come to light, they only want to escape. They have no obsession with cleaning up Tingyun.
They left quickly, and the waterfall was empty, as if no one had ever been there.
And just now, below the waterfall.
The clouds stopped and the rain hit the water almost at the same time.
The moment I entered the water, the tension and fear were indescribable.
Both feet broke through the water, as if they had landed on hard concrete.
Immediately afterwards, walls of water pressed in from all directions, with a completely solid texture, hard, dense, heavy, and omnipresent.
Like a giant beast hiding under the water, it opened its bloody mouth.
The two endured tremendous pressure and sank several meters.
When the force of the sinking was almost gone, the two quickly swung their limbs and tried to swim upward.
Zingyun emerged from the water and immediately looked around.
As far as the eye can see, there is only the dark river water, no shadow of sunshine or rain.
"Qingyu!" he shouted anxiously.
No response.
She didn't float up!
Tingyun took a deep breath and dived underwater again.
The night, the deep water, the darkness is like a demonic realm.
Tingyun didn't feel the psychological oppression caused by this environment at all. He only had one thought in his mind:
In this kind of environment, she must not be able to see in rain or shine, so she will not know which way to swim.
She must be scared!
She is in danger!
He has to find her and take her up!
Tingyun paddled hard and searched anxiously.
When his breath was exhausted, he surfaced for a breath, and then plunged into the water.
Once, twice...
By the time he sank into the water for the third time, Tingyun was extremely anxious and uncontrollably scared.
Qingyu, are you okay?!
At this moment, he lost his usual calmness and strength, and was so panicked that he felt like he was back when he was a child, when he was five years old.
That year, he experienced the pain that a child least wants to experience.
Since then, he seemed to have grown up a few years. And, as he grew older, he became calmer and more indifferent.
It seems that in life, there is nothing to be afraid of, nothing to worry about, and nothing to care about.
But now, he is really scared!
I also really discovered that I would be so worried about someone!
He always relied only on himself and never prayed for blessing.
But now, he really hopes that there is some kind of powerful compassionate force that can protect Qingyu!
Don't let him lose the person he cares about just when he starts to care!
Qingyu, where are you? Why is there no movement at all?!
Qingyu, hold on, I will take you up!
After an unknown amount of time, his hand touched something soft.
Rain or shine?!
Tingyun immediately made a strong stroke and kicked, swam over to hug her, and led her upstream.
Qingyu's waist became softer and softer at this time, and his limbs hung limply, like a soaked silk scarf, draped limply on his arm.
Tingyun took her out of the water, half-carried and half-dragged her to the shore, and laid her flat on the ground.
"Qingyu!" He called anxiously.
But she didn't respond!
Tingyun was extremely anxious.
But the more urgent the situation, the more calm you need.
He immediately came to the rescue the way he knew how.
He pinched Qingyu's cheeks with his left hand, forced her to open her mouth slightly, and inserted three fingers of his right hand into her mouth to remove the mud and sand in her mouth.
Then, he knelt down on one knee, lifted her up, let her belly lie on his lap, let her head droop, and patted her back hard:
"Spit it out! Qingyu, be obedient and spit it out!"
When he said these words, his tone was extremely unstable, almost like pleading.
After more than twenty pats, I heard her say "Wow" and spit out a mouthful of water.
Thank God!
Tingyun continued to pat her back: "Very good! Vomit again. Qingyu, spit out all the water!"
Seeing that all the water was gone, he quickly laid Qingyu flat on the ground again and checked her breathing and heartbeat.
He reached out and touched her carotid artery, but he couldn't feel the beating.
He was startled, and immediately put his face against her cheek, staring at her chest with wide eyes.
No ups and downs!
Tingyun was shocked out of his mind, but he immediately told himself: There is still a way!
He quickly took off his coat and put it under Qingyu's neck, unzipped her coat with a snap, and quickly unbuttoned her shirt.
Place yourself on the left side of her body, lift her chin with your left hand, and pinch her nose with your right thumb and index finger.
He took a deep breath, leaned down, and blew hard into her mouth.
Her lips were cold and the tip of her nose was also cold, which frightened him.
Tingyun warned himself to stay calm. After blowing a breath, he raised his head slightly and left her lips, and at the same time released the hand pinching the wings of his nose.
Raise your head, take another deep breath, and give artificial respiration again.
Immediately afterwards, perform cardiac compressions.
His fingers slid across her chest and found the junction between the middle third and lower third of the sternum.
Place the heel of your left hand close to her body, and place the heel of your right hand overlapping on the back of your left hand. Straighten your arms and press down vertically, causing her chest to visibly sink downwards.
I can't bear to use so much force. But only in this way can the effect be achieved.
Give five compressions and give one artificial respiration.
Compression, artificial respiration...
Tingyun stared at his palms and performed first aid over and over again.
It felt like he had pressed it hundreds of times, but Qingyu still had no response.
She lay silently, like a dying swan. Her body rose and fell with his pressure, like a lifeless rag doll.
On a night in late October, Zingyun was wearing clothes soaked in water, but he didn't feel cold at all.
Sweat slipped from his forehead and fell on her face.
Rain or shine, wake up!
Please, don't sleep!
My eyes were filled with something salty, I don’t know whether it was tears or sweat.
How long has it been?
Five minutes or ten minutes?
As time went by, Tingyun became more and more panicked, but he still continued to press and perform mouth-to-mouth artificial respiration.
It seems that as long as he doesn't give up, she will definitely wake up!
Finally, when Tingyun blew again and let go of her nose, he felt a faint breath coming out of her mouth.
Tingyun stretched out his hand in surprise, his fingers trembling slightly, his fingertips touched her carotid artery, and he could clearly feel the beating.
Breathing and heartbeat have recovered!
Tingyun's hanging heart suddenly dropped, and his whole person was swept by a feeling of ecstasy.
The tears that had been held back for a long time fell unexpectedly and landed on Qingyu's face.
Chapter completed!