Chapter 903: She's dying, don't even think about living

But these people, knowing that they haven't come up for a long time, must have fallen down, and looked directly into the water.
After seeing Ji Mianmian and Xiao Xu, they rushed to the past.
The person who dragged Yan Qingsi ashore and put her on the ground, Ji Mianmian cried: "Sister, wake up, sister, wake up ..."
When Xiao Xu saw the purple lips of Yan Qingsi, she was so frightened that her hands and feet were cold and quickly shake her: "Sister Qingsi, wake up,"
The person who saved Yan Qingsi saw Yan Qingsi's face and said to her companion, "It's her."
He asked, "Are there any doctors?"
"Yes, yes ..." The director hurriedly called the doctors in the crew.
The doctor was a man. He touched Yan Qingsi's breath first, and sat on the wet ground with a fright. "It's over ... I'm not breathing ..."
The person who just rescued Yan Qingsi said sharply, "Give her a cardiopulmonary resuscitation immediately. If she dies, you ... no one can escape the relationship."
Ji Mianmian's crying eyes were swollen: "You're going to do her CPR, I've hit 120, the ambulance is coming, you're fast ..."
At the time when everyone was in the most panic, Ji Mianmian called an ambulance.
The doctor quickly nodded: "I will give her CPR, you listen to me, give her artificial respiration ..."
Ji Mianmian stomped his feet anxiously: "I will, you hurry up, don't fret."
The doctor hurriedly made CPR for Yan Qingsi, Ji Mianmian knelt on the ground, and pinched Yan Qingsi's nose to give her artificial respiration.
Ten minutes later, the doctor's arms were sore and weak, and Yan Qingsi's pulse had not moved. His clothes were wet with rain. He shook his head: "No, no ..."
A cold voice sounded above his head, and his head seemed to be held up by a cold, hard object: "You can say one more if you can't try it, you can't save her, you are lying here today."
The doctor gave a terrified snoring, he didn't look, but he knew it was a gun against his brain, a gun.
The doctor never dared to say one more word, and his arms were not sour. The whole body seemed to have endless strength. There was only one voice in his brain. Be sure to wake up Yan Qingsi, she must live, she must wake up, otherwise I really want to be buried.
The people who were anxiously waiting around at first looked at the situation, and they were scared that no one dared to speak and stepped back unconsciously. All around them could only hear the sound of rain dripping.
The director originally wanted to speak, but I ca n’t say a word based on the situation. The dozen or so people who came suddenly did not know which department it was. It was definitely not black. Society, it ’s like ... government departments, even the military. from.
No matter who they are, they can't mess it up.
Ji Mianmian used to be in the school team and learned about emergency rescue. She kept praying in her heart to let my goddess live and wake me up!
After being threatened, the doctor worked harder. Within a few minutes, Yan Qingsi's pulse began to beat weakly.
The doctor and Ji Mianmian overjoyed, a happy life was finally saved, a happy ... my goddess finally had hope.
The two worked harder, ten minutes later.
Yan Qingsi spit out water, her heartbeat and pulse gradually recovered, and she heard the sound of an ambulance. Ji Mianmian was tired and slumped on the ground. Her eyes were red and she cried again. This time it was too dangerous. The goddess was almost gone. Already.