Chapter 1219: Chapter 1220: External Cardiac Compressions
Of course, she wouldn’t stand by and do nothing—she was betting that Lin Yifan wouldn’t abandon Li Xiangi and leave her in danger.
Thus, she pretended to be calm and replied, “This isn’t cruelty; it’s fulfilling a beautiful deed!”
“Enough! Enough!”
Lin Yifan didn’t want to waste words, as every second counted, and he couldn’t delay any longer.
He looked at Li Xiangi’s slightly blackened lips, a clear sign of extre oxygen deprivation. He didn’t want to concern himself with niceties between n and won anymore, so he imdiately pinched Li Xiangi’s nose, lifted her chin, opened her mouth, and blew air into it, mouth-to-mouth.
“Hoo!”
Once wasn’t enough, so he did it again.
“Hoo!”
After the third ti, Li Xiangi still didn’t respond, so he imdiately perford “external cardiac compressions.”
“External cardiac compressions” are high-frequency rescue actions, and only speed can restart the patient’s heart, so he didn’t dare to slack off.
After high-frequency compressions, he gave Li Xiangi CPR again.
After several rounds of CPR and external compressions, Li Xiangi finally responded.
“Cough, cough!”
She coughed a few tis, spitting out seawater and debris from her mouth, then slowly opened her eyes.
The mont she saw Lin Yifan, she knew she was saved, and tears welled up as she threw herself into Lin Yifan’s arms, crying.
When she was drowning, she was truly helpless, and all she could think about was Lin Yifan.
He was her only hope, her only lifeline; only if Lin Yifan acted could she be saved.
Fortunately, Lin Yifan heard her cries for help; otherwise, she might have had to say goodbye to this world.
“There, there! Don’t cry! It’s all over now!”
Lin Yifan patted her head, comforting this woman who had just been through a life-and-death ordeal.
He knew that Li Xiangi was still shaken, so when she needed comfort the most, he gave it to her; this was the best thing he could do right now.
“Wah wah! Wah wah!”
“Mr. Lin, you don’t know, just now… just now I almost thought I’d never see you again!”
Li Xiangi cried out, pouring out her truest thoughts. She was really scared, afraid she would never have the chance again.
“Don’t be afraid! Don’t be afraid! I’m here, I won’t let anything happen to you!”
Lin Yifan kept reassuring, comforting this wounded woman.
“It’s all your fault for not watching over and causing to swim into deep waters and drown.”
Li Xiangi wiped away her tears, pounded Lin Yifan’s sturdy chest, venting her anger on him.
“Yes, yes, it’s all my fault. I shouldn’t have left the training area, leaving you unattended.”
Lin Yifan quickly apologized and admitted his fault. At this ti, there’s no point in rationalizing or arguing about right or wrong; the victim doesn’t want to hear it and doesn’t need it.
“Hmph! If it happens again, I won’t let you off!”
Li Xiangi raised her little fist, threatening and scaring Lin Yifan.
“There won’t be a next ti!”
Lin Yifan thumped his chest, swearing a solemn promise.
Hearing this, Li Xiangi felt much relieved; thankfully Lin Yifan, a master, was there, or she really wouldn’t have known what to do.
However, she was curious about how Lin Yifan saved her.
When she sank into the sea, she felt like she had entered a white space, where no matter how she walked, she couldn’t find her way out; no matter how she called, no one responded, leaving her extrely panicked.
So she asked, “Mr. Lin, what happened just now? How did I get out of the sea, and how did you wake up?”
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