Without thinking too much, Lu Jiming immediately knelt down beside him and did as Feng Jiu said. He slightly lifted his father's chin, pinched his nose and blew air into his mouth.
Fengjiu did not stop and continued to give him first aid until she felt that he had regained his breath. Then she let Lu Jiming step back and unbuttoned Mr. Lu's clothes to give him some time to rest.
"Ahem!" Master Lu slowly opened his eyes and looked at Feng Jiu in a daze, as if he didn't know what was going on.
The gray-clothed old man next to him and Lu Jiming who had already retreated saw that the person who had died had resumed breathing and opened his eyes. For a moment, they also opened their eyes wide in disbelief.
“Alive, alive?”
"What's wrong with you?" Master Lu asked, rubbing his chest gently with one hand. The pain this time was more severe than ever before. As expected, was he almost dying
"Father, are you okay? How do you feel now?" Lu Jiming asked in a trembling voice, unable to believe that the person who had lost his breath the moment before could be revived.
"Quick, let me see!" The gray-clothed old man squatted beside him and stretched out his hand to feel his pulse. When he felt that the pulse under his finger had returned to normal, he looked at Feng Jiu who had retreated to the side in shock.
"Did I faint again?" Mr. Lu asked, looking at the people around him with a smile: "Don't worry, it's okay, I'll be fine after taking the medicine."
The people of the Lu family nearby looked at their patriarch with complicated eyes. He didn't faint just now, but died. If it wasn't for that young man, I'm afraid...
Thinking of this, everyone looked at the boy holding the little white tiger and couldn't help wondering: Who is this boy? Is he really only able to treat animals? But just now... it was him who saved their master.
"Why are you all looking at me? Isn't Uncle Lu okay?" Fengjiu touched the little white tiger in her arms, yawned, and walked back.
It was only the middle of the night! She should take a nap.
"What's wrong?" Mr. Lu asked when he saw that the atmosphere seemed a little wrong.
“Father, you just, just now…” Lu Jiming wanted to tell him that you just died, but when the words came to his lips, he didn’t know how to say it, so he could only look at Old Man Lu next to him.
Mr. Lu retracted his gaze, and then said to Master Lu: "Master, you just died."
Hearing this, Mr. Lu was stunned, seemingly puzzled: "Dead? How is that possible?" How could he wake up if he was dying
"It's true."
Lu Jiming, who was standing beside him, could not help but look towards Feng Jiu. “If it weren’t for him, you wouldn’t have woken up. You really died just now. We didn’t know what to do. It was Brother Feng who saved you.”
After seeing Elder Lu nod, Elder Lu was shocked, and his eyes could not help but look towards the place where Feng Jiu was resting. After a while, he gestured, "Help me up. Since it was Brother Feng who saved me, I should thank him in person."
Hearing this, Mr. Lu and Lu Jiming hurriedly helped him up and walked with him towards the young man with squinting eyes under the tree in front.