"Yingying, Yingying~" Ren Yingying was ups and downs in the river, and vaguely heard someone calling her name.
"Who is calling?" Ren Yingying felt a little strange, "Could it be that I have already reached Naihe Bridge?"
"Yingying, Yingying~" The call was still echoing around, and it could be heard that the other party was full of anxiety.
"That person must like this Yingying very much. I really care about his voice..." Ren Yingying was on the verge of life and death at this time, and her consciousness was a little blurred.
"Why does this name sound so familiar?" Ren Yingying was puzzled, "Wait... Am I not Yingying?"
A flood of memories kept flooding her mind, and she gradually remembered her identity, what happened to her before, and why she was in the river.
Who is here to save me? Ren Yingying felt a hint of surprise in her heart.
"I... I'm here..." As soon as she opened her mouth to respond, the cold river water poured down her throat instantly, drowning out all her remaining words.
In fact, even if there was no backflow of river water, she would not have the strength to respond at this time, and her voice would be drowned in the surging river water around her in an instant.
Because of drinking a few sips of water, she gradually sank, and the sunlight from the sky fell on the river, which made her feel a little more relieved: "It seems that God has treated me well, and let me be able to survive before I die. Take a look at the sunrise."
At the moment when the river flooded her eyes, she faintly saw a tall voice coming out of the golden sunlight, running towards her anxiously.
"It's him? Why does he come to save me every time I encounter danger..." This was Ren Yingying's last thought, and she fell into endless darkness.
The person who came was naturally Song Qingshu. It turned out that although he could not cover a city with his spiritual consciousness, he could barely do it by enlarging his spiritual consciousness to a radius of tens of meters. Song Qingshu, who had a thread, was no different from a fairy sound, and rushed over here in an instant.
Seeing Ren Yingying sinking into the water, Song Qingshu didn't care too much, and plunged into the water instantly.
"Yingying, Yingying, don't you scare me?" Jiang Bian Song Qingshu held Ren Yingying in his arms, but his voice trembled uncontrollably.
Because the beauty in his arms was so cold that he couldn't breathe!
"What should I do in this situation?" Song Qingshu's head seemed to explode with a bang, and it was so messy that he couldn't think normally.
"Yes, chest compressions for first aid." Thinking of the method seen in the film and television dramas in his previous life, even though Song Qingshu didn't know how to do it, he still frantically pressed on her chest.
Even though he was holding her soft and charming breasts in his palm, Song Qingshu didn't have any thoughts of charming at this moment, he just pressed and watched her nervously for any reaction.
Ren Yingying's cheeks are still stunning, without any blemishes. Compared with the usual rosy glow, her face now has a faint grayish color. Song Qingshu sees it in his eyes, and only feels that there is something most important in life is gradually moving away from him.
After wiping his eyes, he couldn't tell whether it was river water or tears, Song Qingshu kept mumbling to himself: "Why is it of no use at all, why is it of no use at all..."
Song Qingshu now has the intention of killing people. If it is possible, he really wants to travel back to his own time and tear up those brainless screenwriters.
Looking at Ren Yingying's slightly raised belly, Song Qingshu was taken aback: "Why is she pregnant too?" But he quickly realized that she must have drunk too much water.
Hastily placed her face down on his knees, and the internal force was continuously input into her body.
With the help of his internal strength, Ren Yingying quickly vomited water out of the river, but unfortunately, she still didn't show any signs of life.
"What else can I do? What else can I do?" Song Qingshu kept asking himself, "Artificial respiration? Yes, artificial respiration."
Thinking of some common medical knowledge from previous lives, after a coma patient or a patient with cardiac arrest has removed foreign objects in the airway and cleared the airway by hand, if there is no spontaneous breathing, artificial respiration should be given immediately to ensure uninterrupted oxygen supply to the patient and prevent vital organs from being injured. Irreversible damage due to hypoxia.
Song Qingshu moved closer to her mouth, Ren Yingying's usually soft lips were so cold that he was a little chilled at the moment, but he still persevered in delivering oxygen to her body.
"Yingying, please wake up, even if you want to terminate the engagement after waking up, I will agree immediately." Song Qingshu used to scoff at the remarks like "love is not possession, but to make her live better", but But now he can faintly feel that kind of feeling, as long as she can survive, even if he can't have her, what is it
It's a pity that Song Qingshu's prayer seemed useless at all, Ren Yingying still didn't respond at all, no breathing, no pulse, no heartbeat.
"After performing the Burning Blood Dafa, her body was severely injured, and after soaking in the icy cold river for so long, her iron body couldn't support it. Maybe she had already disappeared before I rescued her. The jade died." A desperate guess rose in Song Qingshu's mind.
"No, she clearly responded to me just now!" Song Qingshu suddenly thought of the voice just now, his eyes that had lost their brilliance instantly recovered, and his whole body regained his fighting spirit.
"Yingying, I will definitely save you!" Song Qingshu swore secretly.
"It's a pity that there is no defibrillator in this world, and there is no emergency hospital for future generations..." Song Qingshu's sword eyebrows almost twisted into the word Sichuan.
"No, although this world does not have the advanced medical skills of later generations, it has miraculous martial arts that later generations will not have!" Song Qingshu's eyes lit up, and he felt that he had caught something.
"I know so many martial arts, is there no martial arts that can save people?" Song Qingshu's mind was racing.
Happy Zen? This was the first thing that came to Song Qingshu's mind, but he quickly shook his head. Huanxi Zen is indeed amazing. Using double cultivation can make people recover from serious injuries, and can also increase the opponent's skill, but now Ren Yingying's situation... I am not so perverted .
The Nine Yin Manual of Healing the Wounds is really miraculous in healing internal injuries. Not to mention Guo Jing and Huang Rong relying on it many times to save their lives. In the original book, Hong Qigong's martial arts were almost abolished. But that is for living people, and it is completely inconsistent with the current situation.
Divine Foot Sutra, Star-absorbing Great Dharma, Immortality Changchun Kungfu... Song Qingshu's mind popped up the names of kungfu techniques, but they were eliminated one by one.
The Divine Illumination Sutra... Song Qingshu habitually wanted to rule it out, but suddenly his eyes lit up: Yes, it is the Divine Illumination Sutra!
The only one in the golden book that has a successful case of resuscitating the dead! How could I forget this. Song Qingshu thought that when his tendons were severed, he relied on the "Shenzhaojing" to change his life against the sky, and now he also relies on it to save Yingying. It seems that "Shenzhaojing" is really his lucky star!
Song Qingshu was about to rescue him when suddenly a gust of wind blew by from the river, and he couldn't help feeling a chill. It turned out that his clothes were all wet when he jumped into the river just now.
Touching Ren Yingying's body, it was frighteningly cold. Song Qingshu knew that she had suffered from hypothermia due to soaking in the river water for too long. Even normal people would be in danger of dying in a state of hypothermia, not to mention that she doesn't even have a heartbeat now. .
The wind on the riverside was so strong that even if he was rescued, he would probably die from the cold. Song Qingshu looked around. It was tens of miles away from Lin'an, and he didn't know where he was.
Holding Ren Yingying in his arms, continuously sending internal energy into her arms, holding her last chance of life, Song Qingshu jumped a few times and flew towards the forest not far away.
Not too bad luck, and soon found a small hut, which seemed to be a temporary resting place set up by hunters in the mountains. Song Qingshu made sure that there was no one nearby, so he took off her wet dress directly.
The slender and charming carcass was unreservedly displayed in front of him, but Song Qingshu had no evil thoughts at this time, and began to use the "Shenzhaojing" to try to pull her back from the gate of hell.
In order to race against time, Song Qingshu didn't have time to light the bonfire, so he could only hold Ren Yingying tightly in his arms, and use his own body temperature to keep her warm during the exercises. Only when her body temperature recovers can the chance of being rescued be increased.
Song Qingshu felt that he had never been more pure than his current state. It should be said that there was no difference between men and women in his mind at this time, and his only thought was to rescue her with all his might.
"God bless, I hope Lao Jin will not fool me." In the original book, Ding Dian was able to save Di Yun from dying for half an hour, and Ren Yingying's dying time was much shorter than Di Yun's, so I hope there will be no accidents...
The vigorous and vigorous divine energy kept pouring into Ren Yingying's body. Gradually, her body was no longer as cold as before, and her blue-gray complexion also added a few traces of rosy color.
plop~
After an unknown amount of time, Song Qingshu moved his ears, and he heard the sound of a heartbeat. Although the sound was very faint, he was very sure that it was the sound of a heartbeat!
He had heard too many beautiful voices before, but those were nothing compared to this heartbeat. Song Qingshu was suddenly ecstatic, and his already extremely exhausted body seemed to have been injected with a stimulant, and instantly regained its vitality.
Song Qingshu didn't dare to be careless, Shenzhao's true energy continued to circulate in her body as if she didn't want money. Gradually, Ren Yingying's heart jumped again, and it jumped for the third time...
"Live, live~" Song Qingshu wept with joy, "Yingying, I finally haven't lost you."
Ren Yingying, who was in a coma, seemed to be aware of something, and hummed softly.
Song Qingshu only felt that his vision was a bit blurred. At this moment, his hands were pressing on Ren Yingying's Ren and Du's two veins, and he had no time to spare, so he had to lower his head and use the other's round shoulders to wipe away the tears from his eyes before he could continue to heal her. stand up.
After his unremitting efforts, Ren Yingying's heartbeat finally stabilized, and Song Qingshu heaved a sigh of relief. He used the extremely energy-intensive "Close to the End of the World" to fly in several places all night, and then traveled tens of miles on waves Searching, and then continuously sending true energy to Ren Yingying, the whole body was already extremely exhausted, just now it was all supported by the belief in saving lives, now as soon as the whole body relaxes, it instantly feels endless exhaustion rushing up, no longer Unable to hold on, she fell to the ground with Ren Yingying in her arms and fell into a deep sleep. —
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