Chapter 435: It Looks Like You Can Only Artificial Respiration!
However, Ye Qingyan hugged Li Shaoze very hard, although he was really heavy.
"Li Shao, Li Shao, he was okay just now!" Gou Ershao ran over and quickly explained that it was not his fault.
"Get out!" Ye Qingyan scolded fiercely, and Gou Ershao hurriedly hid to the side.
Ye Qingyan hugged the heavy Li Shaoze and spread him flat on the ground.
Touch his breath with your fingers, it's bad! It's a shock!
"It's really not us, it's really not us who killed Li Shao, let's call a doctor now!" Gou Ershao said as he ran to the door.
"Bang!"
Ye Qingyan put down the gun in his hand, Gou Ershao covered his thigh, and fell to the ground in pain.
was shot in the thigh by Ye Qingyan, and a blood hole began to bleed.
However, now Ye Qingyan can't take care of him, because Li Shaoze in front of him is still in a coma and shock.
"It looks like I can only take artificial respiration!"
Ye Qingyan clenched his hands, put them in Li Shaoze's heart, and began to press ten times regularly.
Then leaned down to look at his handsome side face, pinched Li Shaoze's nose, hesitated, and still blew on his mouth.
Li Shaoze closed his eyes, and felt his cold and soft lips covering his lips.
He wanted to grab her face and kiss her properly, but the play was still going on, and he had to continue to feign shock now.
Therefore, he had to let Ye Qingyan pinch his nose again and again, blow hard into his mouth.
Although Li Shaoze's eyes were closed, he sensed her anxiety from Ye Qingyan's rapid breathing.
A drop of sweat fell on his face, and it was a warm feeling.
She was tired, and Li Shaoze felt distressed.
When Ye Qingyan pressed his chest, Li Shaoze suddenly coughed a few times and opened his eyes slightly.
Ye Qingyan watched him wake up, raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, "Surnamed Li, you owe me a life." ”
Li Shaoze secretly snickered in his heart, my life is yours, and a few you say are a few.
It was a critical situation just now, and Li Shaoze was lying on the ground with his upper body up.
The ground was relatively cold, Ye Qingyan picked up the white coat and threw it on Li Shaoze, "Put it on!" ”
Li Shaoze slowly raised his hand and drooped again.
His weak appearance made Ye Qingyan feel sad for a while.
She leaned down helplessly, picked up Li Shaoze again, and hugged him on the chair.
"Ah, save me, ah, I'm going to die!" Gou Ershao lay on his side on the ground, clutching the muzzle of the gun on his thigh, shouting.
"Quiet!"
Ye Qingyan yelled at him, and Gou Ershao immediately quieted down.
At this time, she felt Li Shaoze's hands seem to be gently holding her waist.
The once invincible young marshal was weak in front of him at this time, which made Ye Qingyan feel a little sentimental.
Including the hands that held her waist, they were all so weak.
Her hand, accidentally touching the wound on his shoulder, made her heart tremble, and a pang of pity.
Ye Qingyan looked at Li Shaoze's drooping head and weak appearance, sighed, and let him hold his waist.
She grabbed him by the shoulder, lifted his arm, and put a sleeve on him.
When he was completely dressed in a white coat, Ye Qingyan was tired and sweating profusely.
"Surnamed Li, you owe me a meal."
As soon as Ye Qingyan's words fell, Li Shaoze leaned forward and fell in front of Ye Qingyan.
When Ye Qingyan knew that Li Shaoze was pretending to be weak now, he had to pick up a few layers of his skin.
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