Feng Guan Laocheng was very serious, and he was also surprised when he heard this, leaned down and grabbed Zhu Huanting's shoulders, observed carefully, grabbed Zhu Huanting's wrist again, stretched out two fingers to take the pulse, probed his nose again, and shook his head after a while: "Brother Song, the little county lord has no breathing pulse at all, he is dead~"

Song Youliang's hand was tightly grasped by Liu De, and he didn't know where Liu De, the old eunuch, came from so strongly, but he actually grabbed Song Youliang's arm and hurt, Song Youliang said angrily: "Father-in-law Liu, please let go!" ”

Liu De was reminded by him like this, so he let go of his hand, and he didn't know what to say

Song Youliang ignored him, moved his wrist that was pinched and was a little numb, then leaned over, gently parted Zhu Huanting's eyes, observed it first, and then squeezed Zhu Huanting's eyes from both sides to the middle with his thumb and index finger.

Zhu Huanting is a golden branch and jade leaf, Liu De saw Song Youliang's strange movements, and wanted to stop, but his lips moved, but he still didn't say anything, there was always a fluke in his heart, I hope what this young man said is true, and the little county lord is not dead.

Song Youliang squeezed Zhu Huanting's eyes, squeezed that eye, raised Zhu Huanting's head again, leaned down, checked her neck and shoulders, thought about it, then stood up, and said with certainty again: "The little county lord is indeed not dead!" ”

As soon as he heard this, Liu De leaned down and shook Zhu Huanting vigorously and shouted: "County Lord, wake up~~ Wake up!" ”

No matter how she shook it, Zhu Huanting still lay there motionless. Liu De stepped forward and grabbed Song Youliang's collar: "What nonsense are you talking about?" How do you know she's not dead? She's ...... like this now."

Song Youliang grabbed Liu De's hand, shook it off vigorously, and said coldly: "If you don't let go of me, she will really die!" However, the ugly is ahead, and I am not completely sure that I can save the county lord, if you don't have to worry about letting me try, I can try. But if I can't save you, don't blame me. ”

Liu De was like a mad beast at this time, blocking Song Youliang's body, and said loudly: "Try? The county lord's body of golden branches and jade leaves is something you can touch casually? Before the words fell, Liu De was like a deflated ball, and said in a trembling voice: "Lord Song, can you really save my county lord?" ”

"If you don't get out of the way, then I'll not be sure!" Song Youliang shrugged his shoulders

"Okay~~" Liu De got out of the way

Song Youliang said: "Okay, without further ado, you retreat five steps away." He also emphasized: "No matter what I do, don't be angry, otherwise, don't blame me if you can't save me, what?" ”

Liu De nodded, Feng Guan looked at Song Youliang, nodded too, and with everyone, retreated five steps away.

Song Youliang first tilted Zhu Huanting's neck back so that the trachea was smooth, pinched Zhu Huanting's nose with one hand, and supported Zhu Huanting's jaw with the other hand, took a deep breath, leaned over and kissed Zhu Huanting's soft lips, and was about to blow in.

Liu De stepped forward and said angrily: "Bold, what are you doing?" ”

Feng Guan grabbed Liu De, shook his head, and motioned for him not to speak. Liu De lowered his voice: "But he's kissing ......"

Feng Guan waved his hand again and whispered, "Let's take a look first." ”

“……”

After Song Youliang exhaled that breath into Zhu Huanting's mouth, he pressed Zhu Huanting's bulging chest with both hands and pressed it rhythmically.

"Bastard thing~~" Liu De saw that Song Youliang stretched out his hand and pressed on the county lord's **, although the county lord was dead, he couldn't be so bullied, so he couldn't hold his breath: "You~~ You are a cowardly bastard!" Liu De rolled up his sleeves and was about to step forward to stop him.

Feng Guan smiled and stopped Liu De: "Father-in-law Liu, let him save him first." Maybe it can save you! As he spoke, he glanced at Song Youliang enviously, and laughed and scolded in a low voice: "This bastard boy~~ is not a small daring~!" I really think of myself as a county horse! ”

Liu De was anxious and angry, jumped to his feet and scolded: "You kid can't save my county lord, I want you to die without a place to be buried!" ”

Song Youliang, who was patronizing and saving people, was shouted by Liu De like this, and suddenly felt the seriousness of the situation, he pressed on someone's chest indiscriminately, and kissed her mouth, and this is in the Ming Dynasty, where feudal etiquette is the most prevalent, if he can't save Zhu Huanting, what will happen to him, he can't think about it.

However, Song Youliang judged that Zhu Huanting, the lord of Laiyang County, was faked to death, and it should be said that the basis is sufficient, if it is indeed a fake death, it should be able to be saved. That is, he squeezed the pupils of Zhu Huanting's eyes just now, and found that after the pupils were squeezed and deformed, once they let go of their fingers, they immediately returned to their original state, which is a typical reflection of people's lives. In other words, if it is a dead person, then after his pupils are squeezed and deformed, let go of his fingers, and the deformed pupils will not change back to their original roundness. Only the living can be restored.

Song Youliang judged that the reason why Zhu Huanting faked her death was because her neck was clamped by Liu Shaowu, so that her throat was choked, and the laryngeal bone was broken and blocked the trachea, causing mechanical asphyxia, causing Zhu Huanting's brain to go into shock due to lack of oxygen. The best way to rescue this suspended animation patient is to immediately restore the flow of her trachea, relieve the lack of oxygen to the brain, and perform cardiac resuscitation. Here, rescue respiration is preferred, and if the heartbeat cannot be restored, then an injection of epinephrine may be needed to excite the heart muscle and beat again. However, now there are no these medicines and cardiac resuscitation equipment at hand, so the only thing Song Youliang can do is artificial respiration

When Song Youliang exhaled into Zhu Huanting's mouth, he obviously felt a sound of obstacles being broken through, and he was overjoyed, which proved that his speculation was probably right. If Zhu Huanting's breathing passage is restored, she should be able to wake up slowly. So, Song Youliang gave Zhu Huanting artificial respiration over and over again, and then performed cardiac resuscitation compressions. However, more than ten minutes have passed, and Zhu Huanting still has no reaction at all. Cold sweat began to slowly flow from Song Youliang's forehead. But he still didn't give up and continued to work hard. Exhale~~Compression~~Exhale~~Compression......

At the beginning, Liu De was very angry when he saw Song Youliang kissing and touching the body of the county lord of Laiyang, and later, he saw that Song Youliang had been trying to repeat this action, although he didn't understand the use of doing so, but he began to believe that he was really saving the county lord's life, rather than taking the opportunity to molest him

At this time, Song Youliang reached out and took a thin hairpin from Zhu Huanting's hair, gently pierced the hairpin into Zhu Huanting's acupoint, and then pulled it out, and a thin stream of blood slowly emerged from the wound. The blood is still flowing normally, and the color is also normal, which further shows that Zhu Huanting, the county lord of Laiyang, is not dead.

continued artificial respiration for a while, but Zhu Huanting still did not respond. Song Youliang picked up Zhu Huanting's palm, grabbed her slender fingers, and used the thin hairpin to pierce the Shixuan acupoints on Zhu Huanting's fingertips one by one, and bleed to the rescue. But Zhu Huanting still didn't react at all.

Song Youliang is in a hurry, it seems that he can only use a trick! Song Youliang's left hand was pressed on Zhu Huanting's left side, the bulging was soft, Song Youliang held his mind, his right hand was raised high into a fist, and he shouted "Ah~~~~" and smashed the back of his left hand with a punch.

Zhu Huanting was smashed and her whole body jumped, but she still didn't react. Since there is no CPR machine, this soil method can only be used. Song Youliang slammed another punch, and Zhu Huanting's body jumped again.

Feng Guan hurriedly shouted: "Brother Song, are you crazy!" Stop! ”

"I'm fighting with you~~!" Liu Dewei screamed and rushed up.

At this moment, "Ahem...... Ahem...... Cough! A series of coughing sounds, and Zhu Huanting's body shook violently with the coughing sound.

"County Lord~~" Liu De shouted in surprise, took a few steps to Zhu Huanting's side, held Zhu Huanting's shoulder, and then burst into tears.

I saw Zhu Huanting closing her eyes tightly, coughing and panting heavily. I saw Zhu Huanting coughing again and again, looking very painful. After a while, she slowly opened her eyes and looked at the crowd, wanting to speak, but there was a coughing sound.

Song Youliang sat on the ground at this time, and said to Feng Guan with a smile: "This time, we won't be wiped out by the Nine Clans for killing the Sect, right?" ”

Feng Guan couldn't stop laughing and said, "Not only will you not be exterminated, I'm afraid that your pretending county horse will become real." ”

Song Youliang said with a smile: "Brother Feng wants to entertain my little brother, and I just talk nonsense when I am in a hurry, in order to save people." If the people who don't know it are taken seriously, and those officials are involved in the emperor, then I will die without a place to be buried! ”

Feng Guan was indeed like this, so he stopped laughing, and strictly ordered his subordinates to only say that he and Song Guerrilla intercepted and killed the bandits in the middle of the way, and saved the county lord.

"My lord, what should you do with these people?" Xu Erduo pulled Zhao Ziming over, as clear as lifting a chicken

Feng Guan smiled, "What else is there to ask about this, kill with a knife!" ”

Song Youliang shook his head and said: "This year, there have been droughts, locusts, and plagues in Shandong, and these people have been forced to fall into the grass. It makes no sense for the Tartars to enter the customs and kill our people, and we ourselves will kill our people! ”

Feng Guan hurriedly coughed loudly, covered up some of Song Youliang's words, and said in a low voice: "Brother Song, you are young and vigorous, you have to be careful when you speak!" As he spoke, he looked at Zhao Ziming, who was kneeling on the ground with a panicked and flattering face, and said, "In my opinion, it is better to let some bandits as guides, and we will go directly into the elm forest." ”