The soft body instantly fell into his solid embrace.

The waist was vigorously grabbed and tightly shackled, and at that moment, it seemed that it didn't matter if all the wind was howling.

The wind and sand were long, and he took her into his arms, and his thick and strong body blocked everything for her.

Wen Xian's consciousness became illusory and shallow, and she only seemed to feel that she had produced some kind of hallucination, a familiar figure, a familiar aura.

For a moment, all the cold, the wind, seemed to disappear, the whole person was surrounded by warmth, and the world was quiet.

In the end, her whole body was plunged into the warm darkness.

The man picked her up directly and quickly walked to the car.

Sang Nian also hurried down and opened the back door to let her lie in better.

And when Wen Xian was unconscious, he coughed from time to time, and even coughed up a pink blood foam.

Lu Xiao's face changed suddenly, and he immediately ordered Sang Nian: "Quickly bring the oxygen cylinder and the medicine box." ”

Sang Nian had already been prepared, and quickly took the oxygen cylinder and handed it to him.

When they come out, they must bring relief supplies, especially medical supplies and oxygen cylinders.

Lu Xiao sent Wen Xian to the car, but did not let her lie down, but observed her situation and leaned back on the back seat.

"Sang Nian, quick, come up from that side and hold her down, let her breathe in an oxygen cylinder first. ”

While speaking, Lu Xiao quickly got out of the car and went to the trunk, and when he came back, he was holding a pack of disposable medical catheters in his hand.

He worked neatly with his hands, humidifying a clean mask with alcohol oxygen, connecting the oxygen cylinder with a catheter, and finally inserting a tiny tube into her nose.

The situation was worse than he had imagined.

"Boss, Sister Xian, what is the situation, I think it seems that altitude sickness has caused some other complications. Sang Nian said nervously.

Lu Xiao's voice was low and terrifying: "It's pulmonary edema caused by altitude sickness." ”

Speaking of this, he stared at Wen Xian's miserable white cyanotic face, and then said, "Give me a morphine." ”

She has severe hypoxia and fluid accumulation in her lungs, and now using alcohol to inhale oxygen will increase the gas exchange area, allowing her to recover faster, and morphine injections will also inhibit her respiratory center, improve her breathing environment, and reduce the negative pressure in her chest.

as well as a calming effect.

Sang Nian took out a morphine and individually wrapped injections and handed them to him.

Lu Xiao pulled the morphine into the syringe little by little, and finally pushed out the excess gas, and quickly rolled up her sleeve, revealing the thin white arm, and a faint green vein appeared on it.

When Lu Xiao rolled up her sleeves again, she didn't know what she saw, and her movements stiffened slightly.

But then, he continued his movements.

The needle was aimed at her vein, pierced, and morphine slowly flowed down the needle into her body.

Lu Xiao's gaze locked on the changes in her face, for fear that she would cause other complications.

By the time he had done all this, Wen Xian's face had obviously improved, his head was leaning against the car window, his lips were moving slightly, and he seemed to be muttering something in a coma.

One after another......

The voice was too faint.

Lu Xiao frowned, lowered his head and listened.

But she suddenly grabbed his big hand, little by little, and finally seemed to use all her strength, almost a little paranoid, stubbornly clasped so tightly, and her lips moved lightly:

"Lu Xiao ......"

The man's body stiffened suddenly, listening to his own name that overflowed from between her lips and teeth.

[Brother Jiu: Ahhh