Chapter 79: Artificial Respiration

Nian Keer is very obedient to herself, and she has always been like this.

is not only because Nian Keer is kind-hearted and good-natured, but more importantly, she believes in herself very much.

And now, on the balcony on the second floor, Zhang Lang can't respond no matter how he shouts, Zhang Lang himself can't help but panic, this girl must not have an accident!

Zhang Lang didn't care about the colorful things in front of him, and ran back to the hall on the first floor in three steps and two steps.

On the first floor, Nian Keer was lying on the floor, apparently unconscious.

Zhang Lang's eyes froze, he didn't rush to get close to Nian Ke'er, but looked around.

There are no traces of damage to the surrounding furniture and electrical appliances, the window glass and the outside guardrails are also intact, and the iron door of the hall is also tightly closed.

In other words, the possibility of a second personality such as Wu Menghan's sudden inburst can be said to be ruled out, so there is only one possibility left, Nian Ke'er herself is sick.

Zhang Lang no longer hesitated, and hurriedly ran to Nian Keer, squatted down, and turned Nian Keer's body over.

I saw that the girl's face was flushed, and she exhaled quietly - she didn't breathe, she was just exhaling, what kind of disease is this?

Zhang Lang didn't have time to think about it, and he didn't care about any taboos such as whether men and women should be kissed or not, so he hurriedly leaned his ear on Nian Keer's full chest, leaning on it tightly, and when he heard it, he secretly said that it was not good.

Nian Ke'er's heartbeat was so weak, if it weren't for Zhang Lang's amazing ear power because of his cultivation of Yin and Yang Divine Skills, he wouldn't have heard the slightest sound.

Nian Keer's heartbeat at this moment was like a pendulum without a battery, creaking, gasping for the last breath.

But Nian Ke'er is not a dying old man, nor is she a pendulum that cannot be carved from rotten wood, she is just a beautiful young girl, at this moment, the breath from the delicate red lips is like a beautiful and noble orchid, the dying fragrance at night.

Your father gave you to me with peace of mind, I can't just let you die like this!

No, no one can take you away, not even death.

If the Grim Reaper takes you, then I will kill the Grim Reaper.

Zhang Lang no longer hesitated, picked up Nian Keer slightly, pinched her petite and delicate nose, and kissed it.

Exhale, blow, let go of the nose and press the ribcage.

On Sanshen Mountain, Zhang Lang was taught many ways to save people by the divine doctor, of course, including the first aid method of "artificial respiration".

Air is rhythmically introduced into the lungs by hand or by mechanical devices, and then the air entering the lungs is exhaled using the elastic retraction of the thoracic cage and lung tissue, and so on instead of spontaneous breathing.

And now, there is obviously no mechanical device that can be used by Zhang Lang, so Zhang Lang can only work "with his bare hands".

The girl's cherry lips are very soft, if you have to compare it, it is like a cotton peach in late March, fragrant and soft, delicious and abnormal.

If it were usual, Zhang Lang might be a little charming in his heart, but human life is at stake, and at the moment of life and death, Zhang Lang will never be sloppy.

He gave Nian Ke'er artificial respiration while taking her pulse.

"Looking, hearing, asking, and cutting", also known as "four diagnoses", looking, refers to the complexion; Smell, means to listen to the sound; Ask; Refers to asking about symptoms; Cut; Finger touching the pulse is the basis of Chinese medicine to save people.

Now because of the urgency of the situation, Zhang Lang directly skipped the three links of "looking, hearing and asking", and directly started the final "pulse cutting", that is, feeling the pulse.

Nian Keer's breathing gradually improved with the help of Zhang Lang again and again, which was originally a thing worth celebrating, but Zhang Lang's face did not get better at all, but became more and more gloomy as he cut Nian Keer's pulse.

Nian Keer's pulse is very strange.

The strength of the heart beat, the relaxation of the veins, is the root cause of the change of the pulse, now Nian Keer's heartbeat is very weak, logically speaking, the pulse should also be very weak.

But in fact, on the contrary, Nian Ke'er's pulse does not show the "sluggish and weak" when the yang qi is weak and unable to help the heart to flow blood, but it is like a strong and powerful when the vitality is very strong.

This is like saying that a patient with terminal cancer, in addition to suffering from cancer, her body is more active and healthier than the average person.

No, it doesn't have to be.

Nian Keer's breathing gradually calmed down, and Zhang Lang no longer performed artificial respiration in addition to injecting internal force along his wrist and injecting Nian Keer's meridians to maintain his heart rate.

He fell into thought, Nian Ke'er's pulse was very strange, the situation in his body was the opposite of his weak appearance, could this be the situation of the "strange pulse" that the divine doctor master once said?

In that case, you'll be in trouble.

Zhang Lang remembered the ancient medical technique "Su Wen? The Five Organs Generate said, "The strange veins of the five colors of all phases...... Strange veins are said to be incompatible with color. "The lecture is about pulses that do not match the color, that is, pulses that do not match the patient's appearance very much.

And Nian Keer's current pulse is exactly like this, obviously his life is in danger, but the meridians are so powerful.

Bell bell bell ......

The hurried ringtone is still Zhang Lang's mobile phone ringtone "betraymylove", which was originally a beautiful song, but now it is undoubtedly a noise in Zhang Lang's ears.

At this moment, he is taking the pulse of Nian Ke'er.

Fortunately, Nian Ke'er has passed the most critical moment, if this call came a minute earlier, Zhang Lang would definitely have fallen this Meizu.

That's right, mercilessly dropped.

Zhang Lang put his left hand on Nian Keer's chest, slowly outputting internal force to Nian Keer's heart rate, and his right hand moved away from Nian Keer's wrist and took out the phone.

It's almost twenty o'clock in the evening, who will call me at this time?

Could it be Gu Mengnan and Gu Mengmeng, or Wu Menghan, or He Ying......

Zhang Lang picked up the phone, and it turned out to be a completely unfamiliar phone number.

Could it be him......

Zhang Lang chuckled in his heart.

It's a good time, just when I was treating Nian Keer, and such an important call came at this time......

Zhang Lang thought about it, and there was an inexplicable irritability in his heart.

Pick up the phone: "Hey." ”

"Boss, I'm Li Chuang, I have something important to ...... with you" The other end of the strange phone was just as Zhang Lang guessed, and it was really Li Chuang.

It seems that Li Chuang really followed his advice and threw away his mobile phone and mobile phone card, in this case, no one should spy on Li Chuang.

"Are you in a hurry, is anyone spying on you?" Zhang Lang didn't wait for Li Chuang to finish speaking, and hurriedly interrupted.

"Well, it's not in a hurry...... I came out to buy cigarettes, and no one should be watching me. Li Chuang's words were a little uncertain.

"Okay, you wait, I'll treat Ke'er first, and I'll talk about it later." Zhang Lang was about to hang up the phone, and suddenly remembered, isn't Li Chuang the father of Nian Ke'er, maybe Nian Ke'er's matter, Li Chuang knows more than himself, if he consults, there will definitely be some place where the information can be used, and he hurriedly picked up the phone again, "Oh, by the way, is there anything wrong with Ke'er's body?" ”

Li Chuang was surprised on the other end of the phone: "Except for perennial anemia, there is nothing wrong." ”

"Anemia?" Zhang Lang was stunned, anemia is not a serious disease, this disease refers to a common clinical symptom of low volume of peripheral red blood cells in the human body, lower than the lower limit of the normal range, when it is serious, that is, when anemia occurs, a person will feel weak and feel exhausted, and even faint.

But Zhang Lang knew that Nian Keer's illness was definitely not anemia.

At that moment, he hurriedly asked: "Li Chuang, do you know anything else?" ”

"Well, there is nothing else, by the way, boss, the matter of the Wuhu Gang is still important, I want to talk to you......" Li Chuang was a little helpless in his words, at the critical moment of the task, why did the boss's nerves start to treat his daughter like a broken thread. Could it be that something happened to Kerr? But...... The task is more important......

Although Li Chuang was very worried about Nian Keer's worries, he was more aware of his sense of responsibility.

"The Wuhu Gang or something will be put aside first, I want to save Ke'er first, hang up." There was some impatience in Zhang Lang's words.

In his opinion, the life of the Lord of Heaven and Earth is the greatest, what important information about the Five Lakes Gang and other things, compared to the life of Nian Ke'er now, how much money is it worth?

Doodoo Doodoo......

Li Chuang took the phone and was stunned.

On the phone, there was a busy signal, indicating that the other party had hung up the phone.

Li Chuang could hear how impatient Zhang Lang was when he hung up the phone. Maybe if he wasn't Zhang Lang's subordinate Li Chuang, Zhang Lang would definitely scold the street.

Zhang Lang hung up the phone?

Zhang Lang hung up such an important call?

Zhang Lang hung up such an important phone call in order to save his daughter?

In the boss's heart, it turned out that his daughter was more important than the important information of the Five Lakes Gang!

Such a boss......

"Boss, come and wrap the Hibiscus King." Li Chuang's eyes changed from muddy to bright, and his voice was still a little trembling, and he said to the commissary owner.

"Hey, okay." In order to protect the customer's **, the telephone hall and the trading hall of this small store are isolated, so Li Chuang shouted three times before the other party came over: "A total of 40 yuan." ”

"Okay, give." Li Chuang was inexplicably arrogant, and gave the shop owner a hundred, "Wait a while to calculate the phone money, don't look for it." ”

"Okay, haven't you finished the fight?" The boss was curious that it was the first time since the opening of the store that he had met such a proud customer.

"No, I don't." Li Chuang took a hard breath and spit out a cloud of smoke, the boss valued Ke'er more than the Rausch Five Lakes Gang!

This Hibiscus King has a taste of the bag that Zhang Lang gave himself in Sansheng Township back then.

Li Chuang took another sip hard, his heart was extremely happy, although it was already eight o'clock in the evening and it was dark, but his heart was extremely bright.

chatted with the boss and waited silently for Zhang Lang's call.

At this moment, he has no regrets.

Boss, follow suit.

Absolutely, follow the right!