Chapter 22: Artificial respiration for Qi Min

"No, no, don't come in. Trust me, I'm here!"

"Then why didn't he speak? Did he have a high fever and fell unconscious? If he didn't open the door again, we would bump into him." ”

The girls shook the door, and Tie Dan and Dawei were so frightened that they pumped in again.

Although the place other than the face is not stolen, not cheated, not robbed, nor planted poppies and other illegal things, it has grown up and developed from a young age, but how can it feel so unsightly, and it can't be seen in broad daylight. If you see me, I won't live me!

"Don't come in! He's really good, and the reason why it's inconvenient to see you is because he's ...... I am practicing two-finger Zen, and two-finger Zen is upside down. If you come here to disturb him at this time, causing his meridians to flow backwards and his anger to become obsessed, you can't afford the consequences!"

"So, let's go. Please tell him to give us a WeChat reply as soon as you finish practicing. Just give Yaya back.

"Okay, he heard it and nodded. Okay, let's go, let's go. ”

Then I heard the girls gossiping and drifting away.

Dawei and Tie Dan then came out of the bed, put on autumn pants and wool pants, and went to make their own beds.

Over there, Hui Facai silently reviewed a new bad story while making the bed. He likes to lie naked under the covers and tell those kinds of stories.

There are injuries, relatives are worried, morality is injured, and smiles and shames. He didn't know that people were scolding him for lacking adult lessons, that is, scolding his parents for speaking ill.

He poured the quilt down, stripped naked and went in.

"Ah——" He ran out again like a scorpion sting.

He flipped over the quilt, looked at the wet patch, smelled the smell of urine that choked his nose, and the foreign devil watched the play - dumbfounded.

Everyone gathered around to take a look.

Now that the weather is so dry and it hasn't rained for months, how can the quilt return so badly?

"Who did this?" said some.

"You pee on yourself, right? You tell that kind of angry story every night, what do you provoke yourself?" said some.

"I don't look like urine, do you want to send it to the treasure center for identification?"

Hui Zhishu didn't speak, pulling his face to find a way. In the end, I had to put on all my clothes and pants, cover the quilt upside down, and sleep all night.

In the morning, Qi Min's parents found that Qi Min had not woken up when it was time to eat. No matter how much I shouted, there was no movement.

Teacher Qi ran to see it, and then ran to his wife with a face like land: "Our girl is dead!"

The wife stopped chattering and scolding, and hurriedly ran into the girl's room, seeing that Qi Min really didn't wake up no matter how much she shouted and shook.

Lifting a little quilt, the old couple was stunned: Qi Min pressed his mobile phone on his chest!

The old woman angrily grabbed the phone and smashed it directly.

The loud explosion did not alarm Qi Min in the slightest.

Teacher Qi cried and ran out to pound and kick the door of his neighbor, Dr. Qi.

Dr. Qi opened a small clinic in Daliuzhuang, and he hasn't left yet.

Dr. Qi pulled the stethoscope and ran with Teacher Qi.

"What's going on?" he asked as soon as he entered the room.

"She slept with her face on her back, a big phone pressed against her chest!" Qi Min's mother told Dr. Qi.

Dr. Qi jumped to the bed, ignoring the difference between men and women, pulled the quilt down for a long time, and pressed Qi Min's chest vigorously to do artificial respiration.