Chapter 1181 Recovery

When Shihua felt the phone slipping off, he instinctively wanted to reach out his free hand to grab it, but he couldn't catch it, and watched the phone sink.

The mobile phone itself is small in size and dense, and the shell is slippery and sinks quickly. The bright screen is particularly conspicuous in the dark water.

If she sprints with all her strength, she still has a chance to catch up and grab the phone, but the surfer whose life is in danger may not be able to hold on, so she can only stop looking at it distressedly, and grab the surfer's arm to float up quickly.

During Shihua's rescue process, Zhang Zian also activated the live broadcast app on his mobile phone, and watched the whole process live through her live broadcast. When he saw that she successfully grabbed the surfer's hand, he also breathed a sigh of relief, but was nervous. Then the live broadcast was interrupted, and he cursed with countless viewers in the live broadcast room.

At this time, he has nothing to do but wait anxiously with other audience members, the difference is that he can wait on the spot.

The main force of the Harmattan wind seems to have passed through the border, carrying a large amount of floating sand and continuing to roar northward. After crossing the Mediterranean Sea, the wind has weakened a lot and will not have much impact on Europe.

Wow!

Shihua broke through the sea at a high speed. Her floating speed was so fast that her entire upper body was sticking out of the sea. The speed was faster than when she sank, because when she sank, she had to look around to find someone. I missed the target, but now that I have found someone, I don't have any scruples.

Under normal circumstances, the rescuer should wrap his arms around the neck of the drowning person from behind, lift the head of the drowning person out of the water, and swim to the shore in this posture.

Shihua has never learned how to save people in the water. She still holds the surfer's hand, makes the surfer face up, and swims towards the shore like this—usually this is not acceptable, but her swimming speed is too fast It is similar to a torpedo in the water. The body forms a spectacular groove on the water surface. The height of the water surface in the groove is much lower than that outside the groove, allowing the surfer's mouth and nose to come out of the water, just like a freestyle swimmer using his head The open vortex space is the same for ventilation.

Swimming with an unconscious person is very awkward for her. Her high-speed swinging tail fin will often hit the back of the surfer, unintentionally blowing out a lot of sea water in the surfer's lungs—her Fish tails are very strong. Think about those freshwater fish with a body length of more than one meter struggling after leaving the water. One or two adult men may not be able to hold it.

But Shihua didn't know these details, she just dragged the surfer to the shore as fast as she could, and wanted to quickly throw this hot potato to Zhang Zian for disposal, and then she wanted to go back to fish for the phone, maybe she could get it back You can use it dry...

The rip current, which is very dangerous to human swimmers, is no different from a breeze in front of Shihua. She didn't know how to swim sideways out of the rip current and then to the shore, so she just swam straight back.

Zhang Zian and Xinghai were waiting on the shore, and saw her dragging a long white waterline approaching at high speed from a distance—if it was a horror movie, she should have seen a triangular dorsal fin.

"Xinghai, you wait on the shore, I will go to pick them up."

Zhang Zian waded to meet him, the water on the shore here was too shallow, and the bottom was full of rocks, so Shihua couldn't get through.

Shihua swam very close to the shore, twisted his waist, and swung his tail 180 degrees, reducing his speed to zero almost instantly. She stopped, but the waves that followed her couldn't stop, as if the tide was rising again, superimposed with the force of the tail flapping forward, almost forming a half-meter-high water wall, knocking Zhang Zian He staggered back a few steps due to the impact, but fortunately he trained with Lao Cha to have a firm footing, otherwise he would have been knocked down on the spot.

Zhang Zi'an said that she was too reckless, or did she mean that she deliberately took the opportunity to take revenge?

"Quick! Take this guy over! I dropped my phone, I have to go back and pick it up!" Shi Hua shouted impatiently, carelessly pushed the surfer to Zhang Zian, turned around and was about to leave.

"Don't pick it up! It's useless to pick it up, just buy you a new one." Zhang Zian pulled the surfer's arm and dragged him to the shallow water with great difficulty.

"What?" Shihua stopped his body,

Looking back in disbelief, "What did you just say?"

"I mean, just go back and buy you a new mobile phone, don't pick up this one."

Zhang Zian said casually, he put a stone under the surfer's head, leaned over and put his ear on the surfer's chest to listen to the heartbeat.

"I don't believe it! Ah Ze'an, are you out of your mind? It's a miracle if you don't scold me for losing my phone. How could you be willing to buy me a phone?" Shi Hua looked at him suspiciously with wide-eyed eyes. , like not knowing him.

"You're out of your mind! In your eyes, how stingy am I?" Zhang Zian was also powerless to complain. He was nicknamed "Shiyu" and "Hubaoyi" by the people of the Jianghu, but in her eyes, he was the same as Like a hairless iron cock? Is there any law left?

He made a gesture to tell Shihua to shut up first, he doesn't have such a keen sense of hearing as Shihua.

Shihua curled his lips in disbelief, his contemptuous eyes said everything, and muttered in a low voice, "What! Shut up if you don't understand..."

A surfer's heartbeat is weak, but it does have a heartbeat.

Zhang Zian had learned cardiopulmonary resuscitation for first aid in college. Although he had never experienced it in actual combat, he generally remembered the method. He folded his hands on the surfer's chest and began to press the way he remembered.

It may be because most of the seawater in the surfer's lungs has been shot out by Shihua's tail just now, coupled with the vigorous vitality of the young man, before Zhang Zian pressed a few times, a gust of seawater spewed out of the surfer's mouth , turning his head in pain and coughing violently.

The surfer's body desperately needs air, and he instinctively wants to inhale, but his lungs instinctively want to cough out foreign objects, causing him to cough while panting, which sounds painful for him.

"Are you serious? Are you lying to me?" Shihua asked, "If you're lying to me, hum..."

She hummed for a long time, but she didn't think of how to effectively punish Zhang Zian.

"I'm not going to lie to you, you go back to your phone first, he's about to wake up." Before Zhang Zian had time to say more, he put Shihua into the phone, and asked the surfer to turn his body sideways, slap him on the back, and help him breathe out his lungs. All the water was coughed up.

When the surfer finally stopped coughing, Zhang Zian put him flat, patted his cheek lightly with his palm, and asked loudly in English: "Hi! Can you hear me?"

After several calls, Salim finally opened his dull eyes and saw the dim yellow sky again.

"Am... am I dead?" he asked weakly, his voice very weak.

Zhang Zian smiled, "It's still early."