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Chapter 413 First Aid



Chapter 413 First Aid

Prince Yi took the opportunity to break free again.

"Your Highness cannot go in..." Yuan Qi stepped forward and blocked the way.

All the worries are hidden in those bright and radiant eyes.

Feng Ming's heart, which had been burning like fire, calmed down instantly.

Yuan Qi held her hand, his eyes firm: "If Your Majesty really wants to go in, I will go with you."

Feng Mingfang felt that the sea of ​​fire in front of him was burning his cheeks, but Yuan Qi felt that it was slightly cool to the touch.

For a moment, time stood still...

The next second, a figure rushed out from the fire, followed by a second one...

"Monkey..." Feng Ming shouted, with so much guilt in his voice.

The skinny monkey bent over and carried Aunt Jing on his back, with the quilt still wrapped around him. The two of them supported each other on both sides and rushed out together.

Feng Ming pushed Yuan Qi aside and pounced on him.

Zhou Chang felt as if he had been running for ten thousand years before he touched the skinny monkey, and then he was knocked down the stairs again and fell to the ground.

The skinny monkey rushed out like a bull that was inflated with energy, and couldn't stop himself and crashed into the truck loaded with sand.

There was a "bang..." sound.

The man and the horse were thrown to the ground, and Aunt Jing also fell off his back.

Everyone rushed forward.

Zhong Yushun recovered his breath and shouted, "Quick, move the people out. Don't stop putting out the fire."

Feng Ming didn't know who helped him up, but he pushed everyone away and stumbled towards Aunt Jing.

Aunt Jing was thrown to the ground without any reaction, and someone was already carrying her out of the yard.

The three skinny guys couldn't get up for a while, so someone quickly handed them some water.

Feng Ming followed her out of the yard, knelt down beside Aunt Jing, and reached out with trembling hands to check her breath. When he felt nothing, he was immediately filled with fear.

"Everyone, disperse, make way for some air, make way for some air..." Zhong Yucai propped himself up from the ground and pushed everyone away.

"Yes, yes, get some water quickly." Feng Ming's hope was rekindled.

Mother Wang quickly brought some water.

Feng Ming snatched it away and poured it on Aunt Jing's face.

Only then did I notice that Aunt Jing's entire face was black, and the right half of her face had been burnt by the fire. Her hair and blood were stuck to her forehead and cheeks, and even downwards. The entire right half of her body was covered in blood and flesh, and her clothes were a blur.

Without caring about so many things, he shook his hand and poured a bucket of water on Aunt Jing's head.

Still no response.

"Quickly pinch the Ren Zhong point and pat the back to breathe." Zhong Yu gave instructions from the side.

Mother Wang went around to the other side and quickly did as she was told.

Feng Ming picked up Aunt Jing and let Mother Wang slap her with one hand and pinch her Ren Zhong with the other.

Aunt Jing still had her eyes closed and showed no reaction, but her two hands were tightly holding a moon-white satin bundle, which she held against her chest.

Even the bundle was still clean, and no one knew what was inside the bulging bag.

The skinny monkey drank some water and recovered after a while. He staggered over and spoke with a hoarse voice: "Ahem... I found Aunt Jing on the floor of the east room. She must have been hit on the head by the beam that fell from the roof. She fell unconscious and has not been able to come out since then. Ahem..."

Zhong Yu went up to check Aunt Jing's breath and felt her pulse again, but he just shook his head: "She's not breathing, and her pulse is weak..."

"There's still a pulse. Go get a doctor." Feng Ming rekindled his hope.

"I have already invited him, Your Highness, don't worry." Yuan Qi stood behind Feng Ming, always showing concern.

No breathing?

Zhou Chang's mind suddenly became clear and he thought of artificial respiration.

In my previous life, I participated in a first aid training when I was in college. Although I never had the opportunity to practice it, I still have some impression of it.

As soon as this thought came to her mind, she took back control of Prince Yi's body.

"Everyone get out of the way..." Zhou Chang slowly laid Aunt Jing down, then moved to the right side of Aunt Jing's head and first loosened Aunt Jing's collar, which was always tightly tied.

Apart from the collar, he tried to pull the bag in her hand, but couldn't get it open.

"Quick, take this bag away." Zhou Chang ordered.

Mother Wang then pried Aunt Jing's hands apart with great force, and finally took the bundle off her body with great effort.

Zhou Chang recalled the situation while doing it. There was no breathing but there was still a pulse, so he did CPR first.

At this time, there is no need to worry about the difference between men and women.

Cross your palms and press them on the center of Aunt Jing's chest, putting all the strength of your upper body into them, pressing quickly.

After counting to thirty in my mind, I went up to give artificial respiration.

"What is your Highness doing?" Zhong Yu asked from the side.

Zhou Chang had no time to answer. He took a deep breath and then remembered that there was another key step.

"Save her." She uttered these two words, then turned Aunt Jing's head to the side and opened her mouth. She looked at her in the light of the fire in the yard, then turned her head back and stroked down along the bridge of her nose. She then used her sleeve to simply clean the cigarette ash from Aunt Jing's mouth and nose before putting her head back in place.

For a moment, she couldn't help but feel tears in her eyes. Aunt Jing has always loved cleanliness. If she was still conscious, she would definitely complain about other people's sleeves being dirty. But now, half of Aunt Jing's face was burned, and her flesh was charred and blurred. What else could she care about?

Then straighten Aunt Jing's head, lift Aunt Jing's neck from below with one hand, and press her forehead down with the other hand, forcing Aunt Jing's head to tilt back and her mouth to open naturally.

"Mother Wang, come here and do this..." Zhou Chang pulled Mother Wang's hand and asked her to pinch Aunt Jing's nose with one hand and hold her chin with the other hand. "If you pry her mouth open like this, I will ask you to blow into Aunt Jing's mouth in a while. Just blow into her mouth quickly, understand?"

Mother Wang was stunned.

"Hu, hu, hu..." Zhou Chang blew a few times quickly as a demonstration.

Mother Wang nodded blankly.

"Okay, get ready..." Zhou Chang folded his hands again and gave Aunt Jing chest compressions. One, two, three, four, five, he counted to five silently, and then he said, "Blow..."

Mother Wang followed the instruction and leaned over to give Aunt Jing two quick breaths of air.

"Okay, don't let go," Zhou Chang repeated the action, "Blow..."

Mother Wang blew air into Aunt Jing's mouth again.

After going back and forth several times, Zhou Chang stopped, and Aunt Jing's chest seemed to rise and fall.

"Let go..." Zhou Chang ordered Mother Wang and stopped himself.

Zhong Yu went up to sniff his breath again, with a look of surprise on his face: "Your Highness, there seems to be breath."

"Come again..." Zhou Chang also ignited hope.

Mother Wang also learned it quickly.

Repeatedly, chest compressions, and breathing...

After an unknown amount of time, just as Zhou Chang was shaking more and more violently, Aunt Jing finally took a breath with her chest rising and falling violently: "Ahem..."

"It's okay, it's okay..." Zhou Chang quickly signaled to Mother Wang to let go, turned Aunt Jing to the side, and patted her back gently to help her breathe smoothly.

After a while, Aunt Jing gradually regained some consciousness, slowly opened her eyes, and subconsciously looked for the bag in her hand.

"Here, here..." Mother Wang hurriedly held up the bundle to show Aunt Jing.

Only then did Aunt Jing feel relieved.

Zhou Chang was so happy that he cried, not realizing that his face had turned cold: "Aunt Jing, that's not a big deal. Is it worth it for you to rush into the sea of ​​fire? It's not worth it, it's not worth it at all..."


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