Chapter 60
"The location of the sister-in-law's call should be nearby."
"Captain, this way, you can take a shortcut down to the river."
Wu Nian ran a little hard behind Lu Xiubai, panting as he pointed to the path beside him that was vaguely blocked by a few trees.
"Okay."
The stone staircase was very simple, and even people would raise a heavy dust mist when they stepped on it, but Lu Xiubai did not hesitate at all, and rushed down with bated breath.
The vision soon widened, but before he had taken two steps, there were several screams of men and the muffled sound of something falling into the river not far ahead.
"Not good."
"Captain's sister-in-law...... Ah no, where are you? β
"Leaf Lemonβ"
The team members behind him quickly followed Wu Nian and shouted Ye Ning's name loudly, and he quickly saw a group of gangster-looking people gathered in front of him.
When they saw them coming, the crowd scattered in fright.
At a glance, there was no Ye Lemon.
Lu Xiubai quickly glanced at the man who was bleeding and screaming on the shallow beach, and turned back to Wu Nian and said coldly.
"Watch him, call the police, and the rest of the people go after those people."
"Don't let any of them escape."
Before Wu Nian could respond, he saw Lu Xiubai jump into the water with a swoop, and a layer of splash rose again on the calm water.
Black.
It's dark.
The world suddenly became quiet.
All perceptions are being stripped away little by little, cold, painful, suffocating...... Everything was silently annihilated in the rising weariness.
Go to sleep.
Her mother's hand gently patted her on the back and hummed an unknown ballad.
The quiet wind of the afternoon, the silent sun, the swaying wind chimes, the sound of children's laughter, the smell of old books, the empty and bright room, and the pleasant dust in the air.
It was as if she had a dream.
A distant and real dream.
The wooden bed, pure white drape, and a few dew-drenched gardenias in the vase at the head of the bed, delicate and dripping.
She was half-leaning on the edge of the bed, an illusory but warm shadow slowly covering her.
Against the light.
She smiled at him.
"Ye Ning!" "Ye Ning!"
"Captain, sister-in-law, her carotid pulse is gone."
"Call 120 first, I'll do cardiopulmonary resuscitation." βοΌ,οΌ,οΌβ¦β¦β
The sudden pressure on her chest caused the water trapped in her lungs to be squeezed out instantly, and she coughed violently almost reflexively.
Every time I coughed, water continued to overflow from the corners of my mouth, my palm-sized little face was as white as paper, and my lips were purple.
"Sister-in-law spit out the water, that's great."
"Captain, hurry, hurry up with artificial respiration, sister-in-law still hasn't recovered."
As the fresh, warm gas gradually filled the parched lung bed, all the sharp pain gradually faded, and a cacophony sounded in her ears, as if someone was calling her name.
So calm and powerful, again and again.
Pulling at her distant consciousness.
"Lemon."
Knock knock.
The heartbeat of the stop suddenly came alive, pumping the blood that had become warm again throughout the body, and the darkness in front of me slowly dissipated.
Against the light, it turned out to be that familiar outline.
She suddenly gasped for breath, and the air became so sweet as she got rid of the last hint of suffocation.
ββ¦β¦ Heartbeat resumed. β
ββ¦β¦ Breathing is restored. β
"Lemon, wake up."
Ye Ning followed the voice and opened her eyes with some effort, until the figure in front of her became clear, and every stroke was once carved into the eyebrows and eyes of the heart.
"Repair the White ......"
He opened his mouth, but his voice was so hoarse and low that it seemed to be blown away by the wind.
Before she could finish her sentence, her body was slammed into another, hot body, but she could feel him shivering.