wife's secret

Chapter 162 A Slap
Naturally, my lips were tightly pressed against Meng Xue's.

However, in good conscience, I have no other ideas.At this moment, I only had one thought, saving people is the most important thing.I must restore Meng Xue's breathing in the shortest possible time.

However, there is one thing I overlooked: I have not received formal artificial respiration training.

Some people may say, Mao, artificial respiration is not easy. Isn’t it enough to blow air into your mouth?Pooh!I can say responsibly that people who have this kind of thinking don't understand what artificial respiration is.

After a short period of busy work, I gradually found some tricks.In the end, the effect was not bad. After the air flow entered the opponent's chest, the opponent finally responded.I saw that the way was right, and continued to push the opponent's tongue while blowing inward.

About 5 minutes later, Meng Xue finally opened her eyes.However, what I didn't expect was that when she opened her eyes and saw me, she was suddenly annoyed, and at the same time she blushed, she slapped me on the cheek.

I couldn't avoid it at all, "Slap!" The other party slapped me on the face, and I felt a burning sensation immediately.I moved my mouth subconsciously, and when I was about to explain to her, I saw that the other party didn't know whether it was because of too much force, or because the oxygen couldn't keep up for a while after the artificial respiration was interrupted. I saw Meng Xue's eyes closed, her head tilted, and she fainted again on the ground.

No way, I had to repeat artificial respiration again.But this time, it seemed that I was in trouble. Just now, Meng Xue was too excited, plus she misunderstood, and she slapped me too hard, so she exhausted too much energy.I hurriedly worked for a long time, but the other party showed no sign of normal breathing.

Immediately, the sweat on my forehead flowed down.If Meng Xue had something good or bad, it would be too bad.This was at the other party's house, and no third person was present.Once something happens, I can't say clearly.

Although it was Meng Xue who proposed to re-identify the ancient paintings, if she loses her life due to poisoning, I will be more responsible.

Call 120 and ask for it?
Mao, by the time the ambulance arrived, the day lily would have been cold.

How to do?
In desperation, I suddenly thought of a key link.I forgot one of the most important actions of artificial respiration, which is cardiopulmonary resuscitation.

In fact, when I was an intern at the Ninghuang Institute of Archeology, I had learned artificial respiration.When doing archaeology, it is necessary to master artificial respiration, because one day you may encounter ancient tombs and suffer from hypoxia and poisoning.

I scolded myself for being an asshole, for forgetting the essentials at a critical moment.

I took action immediately, I unbuttoned Meng Xue's jacket as quickly as possible...

In order to save the other party, I also went all out.I get to work.As long as the other party's heartbeat returns to normal, it's OK.

After all, it was the first time I encountered this situation, so during the operation, I was in a hurry and my posture was not right.The movements I did were far from the standard.There is no way, I can only force myself in a hurry...

Finally, with my efforts, Meng Xue finally opened her eyes again.This time, her face looked much better, and I also felt that her heartbeat should be normal.However, when she saw me, she became angry again, raised her hand and slapped me, and at the same time shouted: "You stinky rascal!"

This time I was prepared. When the opponent's hand slapped me, I hurriedly moved to the side.Because of hiding too quickly, it has something to do with the soft mattress.I fell off the bed and onto the floor. "Boom", my head hit the door of the closet next to me, and with a "crash", the closet was knocked open by my head.Immediately afterwards, the clothes in the closet were scattered out, covering my head.

This made me too embarrassed. I dare say that if the other party picked up a hard object and hit me on the head, I couldn't avoid it at all.I hurriedly took off the clothes covering my head, but I didn't know what was covering my head. After working for a long time, I couldn't open my eyes.

I was in a hurry, and I pulled my hands hard, and I heard a "chi la", and my head was exposed.Seeing my torn clothes, I was speechless.It was a men's shirt.

There is no doubt that the shirt belongs to Yan Hao.

Could it be God's will?
When I was feeling emotional, I heard a gust of cold wind in my ears, and saw a pillow embroidered with a pair of mandarin ducks fall heavily on my head.

Fortunately, it's just an embroidered pillow. If it's not a pillow, but it's just something hard, I'd be bleeding right now.

I quickly got up from the ground, and seeing Meng Xuexing staring at me with wide eyes, I was anxious, "Junior Sister, if I hadn't given you artificial respiration just now, you would have died long ago."

As if awakened by my words, Meng Xue, who was staring at me just now, suddenly became very confused and stared at me blankly, "Brother, why...is it you?"

I was stunned, "Junior Sister, it's always been me, what's wrong with you?"

Meng Xue looked shocked, "Just now, I had a dream. I dreamed that a man was ... violent to me."

(End of this chapter)