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Chapter 104 (104) Xia Ou cleverly saved Fuwa

"My son will pay for Ji Bu's life!"

After saying that, Fuwa stood up suddenly, and took a last look at Emperor Daoren and Concubine Ji.

He turned around sadly.

Without hesitation, he rushed to the lake not far away...

"Bang!" Water splashed.

Everything was caught off guard, and everyone didn't even have a chance to stop it.

"He...he..." Concubine Ji couldn't believe her eyes, she stretched out her index finger and trembled.

Emperor Daoren was terrified when he saw it, and exclaimed, "Hurry up and save the prince!"

Mu Bin rushed over quickly and dived into the water to save people.

The brocade guards who knew how to swim also threw themselves into the lake one after another.

For a while, the silent lake was like dumplings.

"I didn't expect it to be like this..." Concubine Ji's eyes turned black and her breath became disordered.

"It's okay, it will be okay, our son is the real dragon emperor, how could he be submerged in a lake of still water?" Emperor Daoren supported her, and said, "Come on, hurry up and ask the imperial doctor! No... Please come over to the entire hospital!"

Soon a group of imperial doctors arrived non-stop.

Fuwa was also salvaged at this time.

The golden crown is askew, the wet hair is close to the scalp, the face is pale, and there are a few drops of water on the dry skin of the mouth.

"Yi'er...you wake up...Yi'er!" Concubine Ji hurriedly stepped forward, wiping off those drops of water with her sleeve.

"My concubine won't beat you anymore, I won't beat you anymore..." She said weakly, sobbing and crying, wiping her tears with a handkerchief.

However, the person lying on the ground was not moved by the crying, as if he had fallen into a trance.

At this moment, the cheeks that were always powdery, lost a trace of life, and there was death in the paleness, and there was no trace of blood.

Such a prince hardly shows any signs of life...

Seeing that his son was so anxious, Emperor Daoren hurriedly pulled his wife away, asked the imperial physician to come forward, and asked, "How is the prince?"

A few highly respected imperial physicians first stepped forward for diagnosis and treatment.

"Crack...crack!" Lifting up, he stood upside down and beat his back.

Immediately afterwards, acupuncture was performed.

But no matter what they did, the prince still didn't respond...

Seeing this, the imperial doctors thought it was bad.

After the pulse was checked again, the entire Tai Hospital knelt down on the ground in unison.

All are, shaking his head sadly.

The word "death" is a taboo, they can't say it, and they don't dare to say it, but they have to say it...

"Saint, noble concubine... the prince... the prince is dead..."

"Died?"

In an instant, Concubine Ji stood on the spot in a daze, and the afterglow of the setting sun stretched her shadow obliquely.

Emperor Daoren was also unable to utter a single word, his eyes were dazed, his fists clenched tightly, and he shed two lines of hot tears, and said in a trembling voice, "No...impossible...just now, I'm fine..."

Da Huang's most powerful couple supported each other and went to check on their son.

Because of the underwater impact and the water control just now, Fuwa's python robe inadvertently slipped to her elbows, new and old wounds intertwined on her arms, especially the old wounds on her shoulders were torn apart a second time, the bright yellow brocade robe was stained with mottled blood, Spread little by little.

It can be seen how hard he was beaten by Concubine Ji just now.

Just now, what happened to her?
Why did she beat her son?
She remembered how thin, weak, and limp he was when he was a baby...

Concubine Ji looked fragile, as if she would break if touched! !

"Yi'er, concubine mother is wrong, look at concubine mother, concubine mother!"

Emperor Daoren held his son's white hand tightly in his palm with his big hand, his dark eyes were slightly closed, and his white lips were tightly pursed into a line.

Even though he has no expression on his face,

Even though he didn't say a word, he could still clearly feel the guilt and heartache that belonged to him.

Is it guilt for neglecting his son, or for indulging his wife...

"Let me go, you guys let go!" Xia Ou took advantage of everyone's loss of consciousness, broke free from the nuns who were holding her, staggered up, and said, "Ji Shang, let me try, let me try, maybe I can save you." Your Highness!"

Emperor Daoren suddenly remembered the folk legend that Chi Yao once brought a person who fell into the water back to life.

Xia Ou is Chi Yao's younger sister, maybe she can do it too!

He shouted loudly, "Get out of the way, let her come over!"

Of course there was no doubt about what I said today, and those nuns also stepped aside.

Xia Ou gathered up her skirt and stepped forward quickly.

The situation was critical, and she wanted to do it herself, but her arm was numb from being held down by the mother for too long.

At this time, Fuwa's heart has stopped, and the routine pouring of water is no longer suitable, because it is likely to cause reflux and aspiration.

Only cardiopulmonary resuscitation may save her life!
She asked everyone around to spread out a little, and ordered Mou Bin to come forward and do as she said.

First of all, it is necessary to pay attention to the cleaning of visible foreign objects in the airway to prevent excessive ventilation resistance.

"Let's check His Highness's mouth first to see if there are any foreign objects such as mud and sand."

"It's done!" Mou Bin leaned over to check, and took off a few aquatic plants.

Xia Ou taught him the method of artificial respiration. When performing cardiopulmonary resuscitation, chest compressions are the first step. The compression depth is about two inches, and one hundred times per minute.

"Pinch His Highness's nose, open his mouth, then cross your hands and press his lower sternum; then open the airway by pressing the forehead and lifting the jaw, and carry out mouth-to-mouth breathing!"

"Ready!"

"Follow my rhythm!"

"it is good!"

"Crossing...pressing...pressing...breathing...pressing...pressing...breathing...pressing..."

Mu Bin is worthy of being the leader of Jinyiwei, he knows everything.

According to Xia Ou's rhythm, press Fuwa's heart one by one, and breath in the middle.

Xia Ou lay on the ground, watching Fuwa's chest rise and fall when she was blown.

Fuwa, you must hold on!

The surrounding air was almost frozen.

Concubine Ji and Emperor Daoren also held their breath together.

I just hope, God has mercy...

Everyone felt that His Highness the Crown Prince might not be able to wake up, maybe all the souls had arrived at Naihe Bridge...

Xia Ou didn't give up, and said, "Continue to blow with your mouth wrapped around your mouth, blow hard, and breathe out!"

Mu Bin was sweating profusely and kept his hands on his hands.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a weak heartbeat under the palm of his hand.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to speak, Fuwa spewed out a mouthful of water with a "poof", splashing water all over his face.

He hurriedly got up and moved out of the way.

It's him who does the dirty work...

Fuwa gradually regained consciousness, she didn't know how much water she drank, she tilted her head, and vomited upside down.

Xia Ou asked Mu Bin to help Fuwa turn over and pat him on the back.

The imperial physicians rushed ahead of Mu Bin and showed their courtesy...

Nian Nai was horrified and said, "Back to life..."

"Slap!" Concubine Ji raised her hand and gave her a slap, and said angrily in shock, "Shut up, what if God finds out and takes it back?"

"Okay, okay, finally woke up!" Emperor Daoren couldn't help but his eyes were red, and his hands were shaking nervously.

Great, my son is alive!

He finally doesn't have to be dead...

(End of this chapter)