Chapter 1386 Enemy with Death

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"Yingying, Yingying~" Ren Yingying was ups and downs in the river, and vaguely heard someone calling her name.

"Who is calling?" Ren Yingying felt a little strange, "Am I already at the Naihe Bridge?"

"Yingying, Yingying~" The call was still echoing everywhere, and it could be heard that the other party was full of anxiety.

"That person must like this guy named Yingying very much. Listen to how much he cares about his voice..." Ren Yingying was on the edge of life and death at this time, and her consciousness became a little blurred.

"Why does this name sound so familiar?" A hint of doubt flashed in Ren Yingying's heart, "Wait... am I not Yingying?"

A flood of memories kept pouring into her mind, and she gradually remembered her identity, her previous experience, and why she was in the river.

Who is here to save me? Ren Yingying felt a little more surprise in her heart.

"I...I'm here..." As soon as she opened her mouth to respond, the icy river water poured down her throat instantly, drowning her remaining words.

In fact, even if there is no river water pouring back, she has no strength to respond at this time, and her voice will be instantly drowned in the surrounding surging river water.

Because of drinking a few sips of water, her whole body gradually sank, and the sun from the sky fell on the river, which made her feel a little more gratified: "It seems that God treats me well, so that I can still be alive before I die. Take a look at the sunrise."

At the moment when the river flooded her eyes, she faintly saw a tall voice coming out of the golden sunlight, running towards her anxiously.

"It's him? Why is he coming to save me every time I am in danger..." This was Ren Yingying's last thought, and then she fell into endless darkness.

The person who came was Song Qingshu. It turned out that although he couldn't cover a city with his spiritual sense, he could barely do it by enlarging it to a radius of tens of meters. Although Ren Yingying's voice was small, he was always nervous about it. For Song Qingshu, who had a single line, it was no different from Xianyin, and rushed over here in an instant.

Seeing Ren Yingying sinking into the water, Song Qingshu couldn't care less and plunged into the water instantly.

"Yingying, Yingying, don't you scare me?" Jiangbian Song Qingshu held Ren Yingying in his arms, but his voice trembled uncontrollably.

Because the beauty in her arms is freezing and biting, she has lost her breath!

"What should I do in this situation?" Song Qingshu's head seemed to explode with a bang, making it impossible to think normally.

"Yes, chest compression first aid." Thinking of the method seen in the film and television drama of the previous life, although Song Qingshu did not know, he still hurriedly pressed on her chest.

Although she was holding her soft and charming breasts in her palm, Song Qingshu didn't have the slightest thought in her mind at this time. She just pressed her while watching nervously to see if she responded.

Ren Yingying's cheeks are still stunning, with no flaws. Compared with the rosy luster on weekdays, her face is now faintly blue-grey. Song Qingshu sees it in his eyes and only feels that there is something most important in life. is gradually moving away from him.

After wiping his eyes, he couldn't tell whether it was river water or tears. Song Qingshu kept muttering to himself, "Why is it useless at all, why is it useless at all..."

Song Qingshu had the intention to kill at this time. If it was possible, he really wanted to travel back to his own era and cut down those brainless screenwriters.

Looking at Ren Yingying's slightly bulging belly, Song Qingshu was startled: "Why is she pregnant too?" But he quickly realized that she must have drank too much water.

He hurriedly put her face down and put her on his lap, and the internal force kept pouring into her body.

With the help of his inner strength, Ren Yingying quickly spit out a puddle of river water, but unfortunately there is still no sign of life in the whole person.

"What else can I do? What else can I do?" Song Qingshu kept asking himself, "Artificial respiration? Yes, artificial respiration."

Thinking of some medical common sense in the past life, after coma patients or patients with cardiac arrest, after removing foreign bodies in the airway and using bare hands to make the airway unblocked, if there is no spontaneous breathing, artificial respiration should be given immediately to ensure uninterrupted oxygen supply to the patient and prevent vital organs. Irreversible damage caused by hypoxia.

Song Qingshu leaned to her mouth, Ren Yingying's usual soft lips made him feel a little chilled at this moment, but he still persevered in delivering oxygen to her body.

"Yingying, please wake up, even if you want to break up the engagement after waking up, I will agree immediately." Song Qingshu used to sneer at remarks such as "love is not possession, but makes her life better", but Now he can vaguely feel that kind of feeling, as long as she can survive, even if he can't have her, what is it?

It's a pity that Song Qingshu's prayers seemed to be of no use at all, and Ren Yingying still had no response at all, no breathing, no pulse, and no heartbeat.

"I used the Blood Burning Technique, my body was severely injured, and after soaking in the icy cold water for so long, my iron body couldn't support it. Maybe before I rescued her, she had already disappeared. Jade is dead." A desperate guess rose in Song Qingshu's mind.

"No, she clearly responded to me just now!" Song Qingshu suddenly thought of the voice just now, his eyes that had lost their luster instantly regained their vigor, and the whole person regained his fighting spirit.

"Yingying, I must save you!" Song Qingshu swore secretly.

"It's a pity that there is no ECG defibrillator in this world, and there is no hospital emergency for later generations..." Song Qingshu's eyebrows almost twitched.

Sichuan characters.

"No, although this world doesn't have the advanced medical skills of later generations, it has magical martial arts skills that later generations don't have!" Song Qingshu's eyes lit up, feeling that he had caught something faintly.

"I know so many martial arts, is there no martial arts that can save people?" Song Qingshu's mind was racing.

Like Zen? This was the first thing that popped into Song Qingshu's mind, but he quickly shook his head. The Huanxi Zen method is indeed amazing. Using dual cultivation can help people recover from serious injuries and increase the opponent's skill. But now Ren Yingying's situation... I am not so abnormal.

In the healing chapter of Jiuyin Zhenjing, the treatment of internal injuries is indeed miraculous. Not to mention that Guo Jing and Huang Rong relied on it many times to save his life, the martial arts of Hong Qigong in the original book were almost abolished. However, it is for living people, and it is completely incompatible with the current situation.

Nervous Foot Sutra, Star Absorbing Law, Eternal Eternal Spring... Song Qingshu's mind came up with the names of the exercises, but they were excluded one by one.

The God of Light... Song Qingshu habitually wanted to rule it out, but suddenly his eyes lit up: Yes, it is the God of Light!

The only miracle in the golden book that has a successful case of resuscitating the dead! How could I forget this. Song Qingshu thought that he had to rely on the "Shen Zhaojing" to change his life when his muscles and veins were broken. Now, he has to rely on it to save Yingying. It seems that "Shen Zhaojing" is really his lucky star!

Song Qingshu was about to rescue him when suddenly a gust of wind blew across the river, and he couldn't help feeling a chill. It turned out that he jumped into the river just now, and his clothes were all wet.

Touching Ren Yingying's body, it was terrifyingly ice-cold. Song Qingshu knew that she had lost her temperature because she had been soaking in the river for too long. Even normal people would have life-threatening conditions when she was hypothermic. What's more, she didn't even have a heartbeat now. .

The wind by the river was so strong that even if he was rescued, he would have to die from the cold. Song Qingshu looked around. It was dozens of miles away from Lin'an, and he didn't know where he was.

Holding Ren Yingying in his arms, constantly sending internal force into her arms, hanging her last chance, Song Qingshu made a few jumps and flew into the forest not far away.

Luckily, she quickly found a small thatched hut, which seemed to be a temporary resting place set up by hunters in the mountains. Song Qingshu made sure that there was no one nearby, so she took off her wet dress.

The slender and charming body was displayed in front of him without reservation, but Song Qingshu had no evil thoughts at this time, and began to use the "Spiritual Illumination" to try to pull her back from the gate of hell.

In order to race against time, Song Qingshu didn't have time to light the bonfire, so he could only hold Ren Yingying tightly in his arms, and use his body temperature to keep her warm during the exercise.

Song Qingshu felt that he had never been purer than his current state. It should be said that there was no difference between men and women in his mind at this time, and his only thought was to try his best to save her.

"God bless, I hope Lao Jin won't fool me." In the original book, Di Yun was out of breath for half an hour, and Ding Dian was able to bring him back to life. Ren Yingying was out of breath for a much shorter time than Di Yun. …

Peiran's majestic Shenzhao Zhenqi kept pouring into Ren Yingying's body, and gradually her body was no longer as cold as before, and her blue-grey complexion also added a few hints of ruddy color.

plop~

I don't know how long it took, Song Qingshu's ears moved, and he heard the sound of a heartbeat. Although the sound was very weak, he was very sure that it was the sound of a heartbeat!

He had heard too many nice voices before, but those were completely incomparable to this heartbeat. Song Qingshu was instantly ecstatic, and his already exhausted body seemed to have been hit with a stimulant, and instantly regained his vitality.

Song Qingshu didn't dare to be careless, Shenzhao Zhenqi continued to run in her body as if she didn't want money, and gradually, Ren Yingying's heart skipped a beat again, and a third beat...

"Live, live~" Song Qingshu cried with joy, "Yingying, I finally didn't lose you."

Ren Yingying, who was in a coma, hummed softly, as if she felt something.

Song Qingshu only felt that his vision was a little blurry. At this time, his hands were on Ren Yingying and Ren Du's secondary veins. He couldn't get any free time. He had to lower his head and use the other party's round shoulders to wipe away the tears from his eyes before he could continue to heal her. stand up.

After his unremitting efforts, Ren Yingying's heartbeat finally stabilized, and Song Qingshu breathed a sigh of relief. He kept using the extremely internal energy-consuming "close to the horizon" to fly in several places all night, and then traveled dozens of miles. Searching, and then sending infuriating energy to Ren Yingying, the whole person was already exhausted. Just now, it was all supported by the belief in saving people. Now, as soon as the whole person relaxes, he instantly feels endless exhaustion. Unable to support it, he fell to the ground with his arms around Ren Yingying and fell into a deep sleep.

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