Chapter 145: Extremely sad

The shore was already full of people, and someone quickly supported a large plastic sheet, and Deshun crawled over with a rolling belt, crying to see what was going on. I was looking for the two half-immortals in the crowd, looking for Xiaomei. Hurry up and save people!

Xiaomei was already squeezing from the crowd in a raincoat at this time, and she was busy removing the debris from Xiaolian's nose and mouth, untying Xiaolian's belt, loose underwear, and pouring water. Call me over and get me on one leg. Let Xiaolian lie on my lap and pour water out.

The second half immortal stumbled over, and everyone didn't dare to come out in a nervous atmosphere, just hoping that Xiaomei and the second half immortal would save Xiaolian as soon as possible. The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the rain was still blowing in from outside the plastic sheeting. The sewage flowed from the corner of Xiaolian's mouth, and Xiaomei asked me to gently shake my legs to try to keep the water in my little stomach clean.

At the same time, Xiaomei rolled up her sleeves and pressed Xiaolian's back hard, my heart was nervous and my throat was raised, and I only looked at Xiaolian's reflection. After a while, Xiaomei let Xiaolian lie on a raincoat and began to squeeze her chest.

The second half-immortal came to me and said, "If Xiaolian wakes up and is sober, she will have a smiling expression." Don't let her laugh, be sure to cover her mouth and nose with your hands in time. If she is made to laugh, her efforts will be wasted, and there is no cure. ”

At that time, I didn't know what the reason was, but I nodded and said that I was looking at Xiaolian with full attention and anxiety. Immediately afterwards, Xiaomei began artificial respiration again, and after some time, Xiaomei had sweat on her face and couldn't keep up. I took her off and took turns with Xiaomei for artificial respiration. Xiaomei said that Xiaolian's chest can bulge slightly with each blow, and the air can be expelled from the mouth, which proves that artificial respiration is effective.

However, my efforts with Xiaomei had no effect at all, and more than an hour had passed, and there was still no backlash. The second half-immortal came over to inspect it and shook his head at me. I was unwilling, and I rescued Xiaomei for another hour, and Xiaomei said helplessly: "Yong, Xiaolian is gone, don't do inaction anymore!"

As soon as I heard this, tears flowed out of my eyes, and I grabbed the second half immortal and said, "Uncle, don't you have a wonderful skill? Quick, save people!

The second half immortal also had teary eyes: "Yong, child, your uncle did his best, you want to believe me, your uncle really tried his best!"

I sat down on the ground and cried bitterly, Xiaomei took me in her arms, and immediately burst into tears. Zhijie waved his hand and everyone came up to pull Deshun away, Erdan squatted down and wanted to carry Xiaolian on his back, I wiped the tears on my face, got up and walked to Erdan's side, and asked Xiaomei to tidy up Xiaolian's clothes. I hugged Xiaolian with one hand around her neck and her body with the other.

The thunder, the wind, the rain roared, Wangcai gave Xiaolian an umbrella, and we braved the rain and walked to the village step by step......

This morning, Deshun tied the bullock to graze by the river, and the grass on the riverside was tender and lush, and there were a few sheep grazing by the river. Unexpectedly, it rained heavily, and the rain was too strong and too big for people to be caught off guard. When the rain stopped a little, Deshun said, I'll go and bring the cow back. Xiaolian was processing clothes in the house, and hurriedly stood up and said, "Dad, it's still cloudy this day, and it will go down." I'll go fast, I'll go!" Deshun said, "Be careful on that road, go and go back quickly." ”

"Got it. Xiaolian responded and walked out of the house quickly.

As soon as he came to the river, he saw that the water in the river was rising, and the place where the oxen were standing was rising. Almost to the tripe, Xiaolian couldn't see it well, so she hurriedly waded through the water to fetch the cow. At this time, the water had reached Xiaolian's waist, and Xiaolian struggled to move forward. Seeing that the water continued to rise, when it was almost near the ox, the water reached the chest. Xiaolian didn't care about anything, she just wanted to drag the cow ashore as soon as possible, although she knew that the mud under her feet was very good, and she couldn't pull her feet when she sank in.

The rain was heavy again, and it was getting tighter and tighter, and there were layers of splashes in the river. Someone also came to lead the sheep, and there was the shadow of the sheep there, and I happened to see Xiaolian struggling in the water, screaming that it was not good, and turned around and ran to the village to call people. knocked on the door of Da Nian's house first, and Da Nian asked his father to knock on the door. I ran first.

In this way, the people in the village were alarmed, and the rapid transmission spread throughout the village in a short time. People rushed to the South River one after another, but people were too panicked and didn't take anything to save their lives.

Xiaolian went, and I was immersed in great grief, and I didn't know how to face this cruel reality. Xiaolian's father and mother were crying, and everyone felt sad, but they didn't expect Xiaolian to end like this. I sat on the steps of her house in a daze, my mind blank, as if the people who had come and gone were strange, and I didn't know what they were busy with or why.

Wangcai saw that I was abnormal, urged me to go home, and came to pull me. Xiaomei has been taking care of me, busy and prosperous, and sent me home. When I got home, I collapsed on the bed in a daze, knowing that my father and mother had helped me take off the wet clothes, and I didn't know what happened next.

It wasn't until the sound of funeral gongs and drums on the street woke me up that my mother told me that I had been in a coma and had a high fever for a day and a night, and it was Xiaomei who guarded me for a day and a night, and she said nothing and didn't leave, and was always by me. Someone told her to leave just now.

I asked my mother what was going on on the street, and my mother said sadly: "Xiaolian is out of the funeral today, and your father went to send paper money to the child!" When I heard this, I couldn't help but cry again, and I turned my head and sobbed.

The mother said: "Child, if you want to cry, you can cry, I know Xiaolian is good to you, you feel uncomfortable, don't hold back ......." Before my mother finished speaking, I broke down and began to cry bitterly. The mother sighed and turned to go out.

I feel sorry for Xiaolian, I didn't have time to tell her a lot of words, I missed the opportunity again and again, I didn't expect to cause lifelong regrets.

I can't hide the guilt in my heart, I can't get out of the pain in my heart. I was tired of crying, and I fell asleep again, and I woke up and cried again.

It wasn't until evening, when my mother was talking to someone in the courtyard, that I woke up in a daze. Lin Ying is here.

Lin Ying came in and saw me leaning on the bed, looking haggard and looking dull, and hurriedly sat on the edge of my bed and asked this and that. When my mother saw me talking to Lin Ying, she quietly withdrew silently.

Lin Ying took my hand and said, "Don't be too sad, Xiaolian is your sister and my sister." I'm sure you'll be able to handle your business, but I never expected it to happen. Don't straddle your body because of this, if you go on like this, Xiaolian's spirit in the sky will not be at ease. Cultivating your spirit well and doing your own things well, stronger and bigger, is the best reward for Sister Xiaolian!"

"I made a phone call yesterday and said that you are sick and Xiaolian is gone. I'll come over and see it quickly, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it!"

I couldn't hold back the torment in my heart anymore, and I suddenly plunged into Lin Ying's arms and cried.