Song Xiang looked at her handcuffed hands in disbelief.
Yan Han came up from the water and pulled her out of bed, "Let's go!"
Song Xiang nodded and swam with him, standing on the ground with the water reaching her chest.
Being pulled out by Yan Han, her brain stopped thinking due to the cold, but she still remembered.
"How are your arms?"
In the action just now, she almost didn't see him avoiding his right arm.
The man pulled her out quickly and said, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt."
Nonsense, how could it not hurt?
Song Xiang bit her lip and quickly let go of his right hand. She originally wanted to swim to his left, but Yan Han subconsciously held her back.
"Don't let go!"
"oh……"
There was water inside the boat. Except for the rooms, the water in the walkways was almost to the top.
"Master, leave quickly!" Yan Song urged.
It's too late. If we go any further, the water will reach the top.
Song Xiang did not expect such a scene outside, and was too frightened to speak.
Yan Han turned to look at her and said, "Follow me closely and hold your breath."
Song Xiang: "My lung capacity is not good."
"Twenty seconds, twenty seconds I will take you out."
"good."
Song Xiang did not doubt that he was there. He looked at the person in front of him, gritted his teeth, and followed him to the water.
There was a gurgling sound, and my ears were full of water.
He couldn't open his eyes at all and could only be pulled away by Yan Han.
I heard a muffled sound again, it seemed like he was opening a wooden warehouse for something.
Then, he used his arms to pull her over.
Song Xiang reluctantly opened her eyes and vaguely saw that they seemed to have passed through a certain door or window.
As time passed, her chest felt uncomfortable.
No matter what, if I failed to hold my breath, water immediately got into my mouth and nose.
It feels like a needle pricking the respiratory tract.
I had no strength to follow him and my body began to sink.
In her blur of consciousness, an arm wrapped around her waist and took her upwards.
Brush it.
He was suddenly pulled out of the water.
The oxygen returned to the air, but Song Xiang was in a semi-conscious state. Her vision was black and her breathing was still difficult.
There was a lot of movement around, and dazzling lights flickered.
She was taken out of the water, and there was a faint voice calling her in the ears.
But it’s so uncomfortable.
Then, there was a cold feeling on the lips, and oxygen was forced in.
The chest was pressed.
Continuously repeat.
Wow--
I woke up suddenly, my vision was blurry, I spit out water continuously, my thoughts were still not clear,
"Severe cold?"
She shouted, but there was no one in sight.
I wanted to open my eyes and look for it, but found that my mind was so heavy and there was nothingness in front of me.
It's so noisy and chaotic.
I really can't see clearly, so I can only give up.
…
"The drowning is not serious. You should wake up soon."
"What do you mean should?!" Two voices overlapped.
"Both of you, I'm a doctor, not a god. I can't tell her the time she woke up down to the second."
It was Xiang Shuyi's voice.
Song Xiang frowned and tried to speak, "Yan..."
"Wake up, wake up!"
Her hand was held, and someone approached her, "Song Xiang, I'm here."
He's here.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, brother, your daughter doesn't seem to love you that much." Xiangshu said leisurely.
Um?
Song Xiang tried to open her eyes, but found the light too dazzling.
"Turn off the lights." Yan Han realized immediately.
Song Xiang felt warm, as expected, he understood her.
The light dimmed, and she reluctantly opened her eyes, just in time to meet Yan Han's anxious eyes.
The broken hair on his forehead was still sticky, and it was obvious that he had been keeping it there all the time, and he didn't even have time to take care of himself.
Song Xiang felt a little distressed. She raised her head and met another pair of anxious eyes.