Zhao Shiyan immediately followed Ling Zhi and asked:
"Lingzhi, have you thought of any solution?"
Ling Zhi didn't waste any time and said as he ran:
"Do you still remember that we met a group of guys playing drones on the bridge? Please ask them to attract the attention of the ship, I think..."
Before Ling Zhi finished speaking, Zhao Shiyan understood and ran ahead of Ling Zhi, running three steps at a time to the bridge. Ling Zhi ran slower and slower, and finally stopped on the pedestrian stairs leading to the bridge, mouthing
He gasped, shook his head helplessly, and said to himself:
"Oh, I've given in to myself, but I'm still the same physical fool as ever!"
He believed that Zhao Shiyan understood what he meant, so he did not insist on following him. He slowly walked down the stairs and ran slowly towards the place where the two fell into the water, thinking of other ways as he ran.
…
Chen Zongyao looked at the calm river and sat leisurely in the driver's seat. He had just passed the training this year and was responsible for driving a small boat to patrol the nearby river. He was on duty tonight. If there were no accidents, it would be another peaceful night.
.
"Time flies so slowly. It'll be so nice to get home from get off work and play games soon."
He thought to himself. At this moment, he saw a row of glowing drones appearing in front of him. He felt a little strange. Looking in the direction the drones were pointing, he saw people jumping continuously on the shore.
While shouting something over here, inside the water... although it was very dark, you could vaguely see someone splashing on the water.
He understood immediately, no longer hesitated, and immediately turned the bow of the boat and accelerated towards the place where the man fell into the water. Within a few seconds, he stopped next to the man and woman who fell into the water.
"Hey! Are you okay? Come on, hold my hand."
Chen Zongyao walked out of the cabin and stretched out his hand towards Lin Qisong.
Lin Qisong didn't pay attention to the waves that hit his face when the boat braked suddenly. He hurriedly approached the speedboat, handed Yang Jianhuan over first, then pulled out the fishhook that was deep in his palm, climbed up the side of the boat, and lay on the boat weakly, panting.
Angry.
Chen Zongyao was a little confused. It was the first time he encountered this situation and he was a little panicked. He reflexively wanted to return to the cab and drive the ship to the nearest dock and ask his colleagues there to help handle it. At this time, Lin Qisong shouted loudly.
Lived him:
"Hey, can you do CPR?"
Cardiopulmonary resuscitation? Yes, I know it. It was taught during the training, but it was only done to this girl?
Chen Zongyao hesitated, but immediately, a female voice interrupted his hesitation:
"I can!"
Chen Zongyao raised his head and saw a girl-like person jumping down.
"Fuck!"
Chen Zongyao did not hesitate at this time, and immediately pulled up the air-cushion rubber boat that was not tied very tightly to the side of the boat, and just happened to cushion the girl where she fell. He thought in his heart that it was very dangerous, if he jumped directly onto the boat right now
, if not paralyzed, it must be a fracture.
Lin Fengyang didn't say much and immediately helped Yang Jianhuan perform cardiopulmonary resuscitation.
Lin Qisong looked at her and saw that she was pressing Yang Jianhuan's sternum with the heel of her palm. After every 30 times, she took a long breath, covered Yang Jianhuan's mouth and nose with her mouth, and helped her perform two artificial respirations.
After one set, Yang Jianhuan had vomited out a lot of water, and gradually started to cough a few times. Lin Fengyang continued her work without stopping.
Seeing that he couldn't help him, Chen Zongyao raised his head and shouted toward the shore:
"It's too high here. I'll transport them to the pier over there. You can come over too."
As he spoke, he pointed in one direction, then walked to the cockpit and headed towards the dock.
Everyone didn't waste any time and ran in the direction pointed by the boatman.
Ling Zhi ran for a while and felt as if he had forgotten something. He came back and picked up Brother Song's backpack and SLR from the ground. He thanked the old man and ran away without looking back.
After a while, he remembered something again, turned around and ran towards the bridge, wanting to meet Zhao Shiyan, but he was afraid that she would not be able to find the place.
The old man slowly took back the fishing line, looked at Ling Zhi's back with a smile, and murmured:
"These boys can do it!"
…
When Ling Zhi and Zhao Shiyan ran to the pier, Yang Jianhuan was already lying on a chair in the reception room of the pier. Several staff members wearing sailor uniforms surrounded her, checking her pulse, but they looked unhurried.
If it's slow, it shouldn't be a big problem.
Lin Qisong next to him looked like a drowned rat, sitting on the side with his hands hanging down. Fortunately, everyone present had already contacted the organizer of the event, and the organizer had also contacted the nearby health center and was sending people over.
Ling Zhi stepped forward and patted Brother Hong on the shoulder and asked:
"Is it okay, Brother Hong?"
"Oh, you guys are here. It's okay. Jianhuan vomited a lot of water and her breathing is fine. She just choked on the water and was a little dizzy. Brother Song is fine. It's just that we don't have gauze right now, so we can't help.
Just bandage it and wait for the people from the health center to come."
Ling Zhi nodded, looked at Lin Fengyang next to him, and said with a smile:
"Thanks to Feng Yang for being here today. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid Jianhuan would be in danger today."
"That's right, even though Miss Lin was silent on the road today, she was not vague at all at the critical moment, and she didn't hesitate when she jumped. I admire her very much."
"No, no, I didn't think much about it at the time. Now that I think about it, what would happen if I broke my leg."
"But fortunately, the boatman responded very quickly. Anyway, the result is good, Feng Yang, I want to thank you on behalf of Jian Huan, thank you for saving her."
As Zhao Shiyan spoke, he planned to bow to Lin Fengyang solemnly. Lin Fengyang quickly stopped her and said:
"Oh, senior, you are so polite. This is all thanks to everyone, especially Senior Ling Zhi. I guess those drones on the river were the idea of Senior Ling Zhi."
Ling Zhi scratched his head in embarrassment and laughed at himself:
"Haha, it's no use even thinking about it. After all, I can't keep up with my physical strength. Fortunately, Shi Yan was here and rushed up in a flash. Just by me, the cucumbers and vegetables were already cold."
"But the bravest one is Qi Song, thanks to his timely reaction. Hey, Brother Song, is your hand okay?"
Lin Qisong didn't even raise his head to look at everyone. He simply shook his head, not knowing what he was thinking.
Everyone chatted with each other and praised Brother Hong's actions. After all, Lin Qisong's strength was limited. If it weren't for the help of these floating objects, it would be difficult for him to keep Yang Jianhuan's head floating on the water.
But when everyone thought about what happened, they were a little scared.
From the moment the two fell into the water, to Ling Zhi finding a fishing rod, to Zhao Shiyan going up to the bridge to call for a drone, and finally to the speedboat arriving, everything happened very quickly, in just over 5 minutes.
Fortunately, it was during the prime time period for rescue, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.
Just as they were talking, people from the organizer and the health center arrived. They hurriedly carried Yang Jianhuan on a stretcher to the ambulance. Ling Zhi and Zhao Shiyan were also ready to go with the car. But Ling Zhi thought about it and said to Zhao Shiyan:
"Both of their clothes are soaked. Let's go back and get them some new clothes?"
"That's right, Brother Hong, we'll go back as soon as we go. You can send us the location of the health center later."
"Okay, you two go ahead and leave the rest to us."
After the ambulance left, Ling Zhi and Zhao Shiyan took a taxi and returned to Huada and Linhai.
…
In the health center, Lin Qisong and Yang Jianhuan also changed into hospital gowns with the help of nurses. After all, wearing wet clothes all the time is not a problem.
The nurse disinfected Lin Qisong, tied it with gauze, and gave him an anti-inflammatory dose to prevent tetanus.
Brother Hong and Lin Fengyang breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that they were fine.
At this time, Song Yihong's stomach growled involuntarily, and Lin Fengyang couldn't help but cover his mouth and laugh. Indeed, everyone just ate some dry food in the evening and didn't eat much seriously. In addition, after all the trouble just now, it is true that now
She was a little hungry, so she suggested:
"Let's go outside and buy something for Brother Song and the others to eat."
Brother Hong's eyes lit up and he quickly nodded in agreement. After saying something to Brother Song, the two walked out of the health center. The nurse next to him also checked Yang Jianhuan and found that there was nothing serious, so he said to Lin Qisong:
"She's fine. Just wait until she wakes up. I'm going to see other patients. Can you please help me take care of her? Call me if anything happens."
"Oh, it's okay, you are busy with your business."
Lin Qisong and Yang Jianhuan were the only two people left in the room.
Lin Qisong recalled what had just happened like a movie in his mind. He regretted why he didn't grab Jianhuan earlier, and regretted not finding her immediately after entering the water. As he spoke, he couldn't help but punched himself. But then he
He found that his fists were wrapped with gauze, and he grimaced in pain.
"Cough...cough...cough..."
The coughing sound of Yang Jianhuan next to him interrupted Lin Qisong's thoughts. Lin Qisong hurried forward and asked:
"Jianhuan, are you okay? How do you feel?"
As he spoke, he patted her back. Five minutes later, Yang Jianhuan raised his hand to indicate to Lin Qisong that he was fine.
"Di...qu...send it to you, girl...girl...it's okay."
The girl still had some difficulty speaking, but it did not prevent Lin Qisong from understanding what she meant.
"I'm fine. Stop talking and take a good rest."
Immediately afterwards, Lin Qisong saw Yang Jianhuan pointing to the corner of the room. Lin Qisong followed her finger and saw, oh, she probably wanted her own bag.
Lin Qisong handed her the bag. Yang Jianhuan rummaged through the contents, took out his own small drawing board, and stared at the soaked drawing paper in silence.
Seeing her in pain, Lin Qisong couldn't bear it and comforted her:
"This painting is a pity. Can you give it to me later? I will try to deal with it for you, but I can't guarantee that it will be done well. But I will try my best."
Lin Qisong does have a plan. Although the paper is soaked, fortunately the lines are still there. He can dry the paper and photograph it, then use PS to process it, erase the wrinkles, and print out a new one, which should work
Much better.
Although he planned well, it was his first time to do such a thing, and he was unsure. But Yang Jianhuan's eyes lit up, and he swept away his previous disappointment and said:
"Really? Qisong? Can you really help me recover?"
Lin Qisong was shocked, but seeing that she had recovered a lot, he smiled and said to her:
"Well, I have a way, let me try it."
"Well! Thank you so much! Haha! But it doesn't matter if I can't recover. Fortunately, I asked you to take a lot of photos today. I can draw them slowly when I get back. Oh, by the way, look at my brain.
I'm busy caring about my own painting. Well, how was I rescued? Did you rescue me?"
I don’t know if it’s my imagination, but although Yang Jianhuan has changed into a hospital gown, her whole body image seems to have nothing to do with the words “two-dimensional” and “little princess”, but under the background of her slightly wet hair
, the brilliance in his eyes is like the bright moonlight, which is particularly beautiful and peaceful in the night.
Lin Qisong did not feel that her disheveled hair made her look like a drowned rat. Instead, she felt that she should be like this, so natural and pure.
"Well, I actually wanted to catch you, but I rushed too hard and didn't stop the car, so I fell down with you, haha..."
Lin Qisong did not want to speak directly about his great achievements, and simply repeated to Yang Jianhuan what Ling Zhi and the others said. However, he did not match the preface and the follower. What about fishhooks, drones, etc.? But you should not blame him.
, he couldn’t grasp the whole situation even in the water.
Yang Jianhuan did not interrupt him, and his thoughts followed his words back to the moment when he fell into the water.
At that time, she was not completely submerged in the water, and she could vaguely see a boy on the shore jumping into the water next to her in a standard leap of faith like a magic weapon descending from the sky.
At that time, the moment before her thoughts were about to dissipate, the only thought in her mind was:
"If there really is a prince charming of my own in this world, it should be him at this moment."