Chapter 8 Artificial Respiration

Zhao Zhiyi hugged Wang Qian, he trembled and stretched out his hand to feel her vitality, he felt that he was about to lose his heartbeat.

Wang Minxing was three years older, and at a glance he could see that Wang Qian was holding his breath.

"If you don't want to kill her, you just put her down quickly, move lightly, quickly!" After Wang Minxing pulled away Zhao Zhiyi, he lay down, untied Wang Qian's collar, and Wan Jinyan grabbed him, "What are you doing, Ah Qian is a girl!" ”

"Hmph, if she doesn't exhale this breath again, it will soon not be a girl, but a corpse." Wang Min didn't raise his head.

Zhao Zhiyi grabbed Wan Jinyan and didn't speak, he believed Wang Minxing's words, Ah Qian couldn't die!

Wang Minxing shook his head lightly, what's so good about this dead girl like a pepper, each of them is regarded as a treasure, cut. He dragged Wang Qian's chin, pressed his hands on her chest, took a deep breath and aimed it at Wang Qian's mouth. Zhao Zhiyi subconsciously wanted to stop it, but this was not worth mentioning compared to Ah Qian's name. After Wang Minxing sent three breaths in a row, Ah Qian's eyelashes trembled, just as Wang Minxing continued to send the fourth breath, Ah Qian opened his eyes, and after a while, Ah Qian didn't react, she looked at Wang Minxing on her lips blankly, I don't know what the situation is.

"Ah Qian, you're finally awake!" Wan Jinyan shouted excitedly, pulled Wang Minxing behind him mercilessly, and looked at Ah Qian up close.

"What's wrong with me?" Wang Qian was slowly helped up by Zhao Zhiyi.

"Don't you remember? It's this fat man, he almost crushed you to death just now! Wan Jinyan angrily pointed to the fat man who was still asleep next to him.

"Oh~~ah! He was knocked unconscious by me, save him! Wang Qian rushed to the fat man's side, turned around and called them for help, "Come and help me, he is too heavy, turn him over first." ”

Zhao Zhiyi and Wan Jinyan stepped forward without saying a word, and Wang Minxing reluctantly went. The four of them pushed the little fat man's head, shoulders, stomach, and legs, and finally overturned the little fat man.

Wang Qian patted his face, but he didn't react, and pinched his nose again, and after a while, the little fat man was suffocated.

"You're awake, are you alright? I accidentally bumped into you just now, I'm sorry", Wang Qian apologized.

The little fat man woke up, saw so many people, was a little scared, and when he heard Wang Qian's apology, he thought of the wooden board that flew towards him before, and couldn't help but shiver, and cried ten thousand times in his heart, "I'm scared to death the baby." He rubbed his shoulders, looked at Wang Qian, who was so close to him, and looked at him with concern, a little shy, he grew so big, he had never seen such a cute little girl, he stood up embarrassedly, lowered his head, and said in a thin voice: "It's okay, I'm not hurt, I know you didn't mean to", he couldn't help but glance at Wang Qian again, and quickly put his eyes away, it's so good-looking, like a little fairy.

"Mmmm, it's good that you're fine, alas~ Why are you so red? Do you have a fever? Wang Qian laboriously reached out to probe the little fat man's forehead, wanting to help him test his body temperature.

Zhao Zhiyi shook Wang Qian's hand away, "He's fine, where is his fever, the fat man is high body temperature, you don't understand", said and kicked the little fat man angrily.

"Alas~ Zhiyi, you let go of me, Xiaopang, what's your name, let's make friends, I think you're very cute", Wang Qian broke away from Zhao Zhiyi's hand and ran to the little fat man.

Xiaopang was flattered, his round eyes shone like stars, and he said happily to Wang Qian: "My name is Qin Yuanfan, what is your name?" Would you really like to be my friend? No one wants to play with me since I was a child", little fat man, oh no, Qin Yuanfan pouted, a little sad, and a little worried.

Wang Qian stepped forward and grabbed Qin Yuanfan's hand, pulled him and walked forward quickly, and said to him as he walked: "My name is Wang Qian, how can you not know me, the people who come to the pastry poetry club are all my fans!" ”

"This is the first time I've come to the Pastry Poetry Club, it turns out that you are the Great Song Dynasty prodigy Wang Qian, you are so powerful!" Qin Yuanfan struggled to keep up with Wang Qian's steps.

"Cut ~ what a big Song prodigy, the difference is bad luck, either to draw pepper or durian, who can't guess", Wang Minxing also followed, this time the pastry poetry will probably start soon, although he was forced by his father, very reluctant, but he also understands that he can't hide, and it's quite interesting to be with this group of little kids.

Wang Qian seemed to have noticed Wang Minxing at this time, she let go of Qin Yuanfan's hand and walked in front of Wang Minxing, "What are you doing with us?" Who's Welcoming You? ”

"Why did you forget me so quickly, it's really a grinding and killing donkey, if I hadn't given you a breath of 'mouth-to-mouth' just now, you would have gone to report to the Hades Palace now", Wang Minxing deliberately accented.

"What mouth-to-mouth, what are you talking about?" Wang Qian didn't understand, she hurriedly turned to Zhao Zhiyi and Wan Jinyan, "You say, what's going on?" ”

Zhao Zhiyi also regretted it in his heart, just now he was too broken, and he didn't think about anything else at all, if this matter spreads, what can be done with Ah Qian's reputation, he looked at Wang Minxing, who was uneasy and kind, and had to settle this fight.

"Brother Wang, I was really grateful to you just now, but Ah Qian is a girl after all, and please don't leak this matter. The younger brother still said the same thing, if there is any need in the future, as long as it does not violate benevolence, righteousness and morality, although Brother Wang opens his mouth to the younger brother, the younger brother will do his best to do it", Zhao Zhiyi said sincerely.

"No, no, no, this promise was made when you asked me to help carry the little fat man away, as for not passing it out, this is another matter", Wang Min calculated clearly, Zhao Zhiyi gritted his teeth.

"Then I owe you a request, you promise not to say it", Wan Jinyan stood up.

Wang Minxing was thoughtful when he heard this, he was really about to speak, but Wang Qian stomped his feet angrily, "What kind of dumb riddle are you playing?" Speak clearly, or no one will want to go to the pastry poetry party! ”

Zhao Zhiyi and Wan Jinyan cried with sad faces, wanting to speak but not knowing what to say, they were also scared to death in their hearts. When Wang Qian saw their appearance, he knew that it was definitely not a good thing, "Wang Minxing, what good things have you done to me, say it quickly!" Don't say it, don't blame this girl for being rude. "Wang Qian can walk and practice martial arts with her father, although she is only eight years old, she has been practicing martial arts for five or six years, and her martial arts are also quite good.

Wang Minxing laughed, "It's indeed a 'good~thing~'", his eyes swept over the angry Zhao Zhiyi and Wan Jinyan, the dazed Qin Yuanfan, and when he looked at Wang Qian, there was something different in his eyes, "Just now, you were so crushed by this little fat that you couldn't breathe, and you almost suffocated to death, so I saved you with artificial respiration, oh~, you are still young, you may not know what artificial respiration is, brother, I will help you popularize science for free", he suddenly leaned over and gently put his lips to Wang Qian's small mouth, accompanied by the sound of inhalation in his ears, He saw Wang Qian's wide eyes, and it was quite cute to see this girl's stupid appearance. He blew a breath funny, then stepped back a little distance, just enough to see Wang Qian's entire little face, "No, that's it, this is artificial respiration, I just saved you like this, I sacrificed so much, don't you thank me?" ”