Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 175 Artificial respiration.

"Ms. Meng's lungs probably have too much water. Who of you will give her artificial respiration?" Fu Yuejun looked down at Meng Sang, who was pale and passed out.

"Did you make a mistake?" Song Chen's face became very strange, and he said calmly, "We are all men, how can we give artificial respiration to a girl who has not been out of the cabinet?"

If it doesn't work out, he has to marry Meng Sang. He doesn't want to do such a loss-making business.

"Could it be that you want me to come?" Fu Yuejun frowned delicately. After all, she was also a girl's family, and it was not decent to do such a thing.

Duan Chengye also stood on Song Chen's side, and said with a sneer, "This place is full of men, Miss Nine thinks it's appropriate for men to come?"

This is naturally impossible, the girl's family's reputation is the most important thing.

Jin Tingxiao looked at Fu Yuejun who was standing one meter away. When the girl frowned, she looked very good-looking. The slightly blushing and hesitant look was really cute.

"Zhang Zhongjing, a medical sage in the Eastern Han Dynasty, invented artificial assisted respiration, and he didn't really need to use his mouth." There was a faint smile on the man's lips, and when he looked at Fu Yuejun, his smile was a bit narrow.

If Fu Yuejun was willing to use his mouth, he wouldn't be happy!

Artificial assisted breathing method, put the injured person on the bed board or flat ground, squat on both sides of the injured person's head, massage his arms and neck, and lift his hands up and down.

The other person pressed the injured person's chest repeatedly, keeping pace with the person who raised his hand, and cooked a meal for about a time, and the injured person was able to resume breathing.

If it is a woman, you have to unbutton your clothes...

Thinking of this, Fu Yuejun felt even more embarrassed. If Meng Sang's buttons were unbuttoned in public...

"Take Meng Sang to the clinic." She coughed twice, with an unnatural expression on her face.

The eyes of several people naturally drifted to Duan Chengye's body, the meaning should not be more obvious.

Duan Chengye: "..."

Meng Sang was taken to the nearest hospital, and Fu Yuejun and Qin Zhiyu performed artificial assisted respiration for her.

The girl coughed up a lot of water before waking up in circles. When she woke up, she saw that she was drenched all over. She immediately grabbed the quilt to wrap her body, and bit her lower lip tightly: "You guys..."

She gripped the quilt tightly, her nails digging into the quilt.

Fu Yuejun saw Meng Sang's worry, she smiled softly: "Miss Meng, don't worry, no one will spread the news about what happened today."

Since ancient times, the reputation of a daughter's family has been very important, and Meng Sang and Duan Chengye can be regarded as skin-to-skin relatives. If it gets out, her reputation will be damaged to some extent.

According to Duan Chengye's status, if he marries her, he can only be a concubine.

Although Meng Sang was not from a noble family, he was not willing to be a concubine and serve a husband with other women.

"Thank you, Miss Nine." Meng Sang's eyes were reddish, and he was very grateful to Fu Yuejun.

When she was in a daze, she saw that the person who rescued her from the shore was Duan Chengye. Even though Duan Chengye was only thinking of saving others at that time, she felt ashamed.

"Ms. Meng, don't worry. If Young Marshal Duan sees something you shouldn't see, he will surely take responsibility for you." Fu Yuejun raised his eyebrows and teased Meng Sang, then looked at Duan Siyan with lowered eyes Gentle and tactful: "Is that true, Young Master Duan?"

Duan Chengye's face was extremely livid, and he didn't answer Fu Yuejun's words.

According to his status, even if he wants to marry Meng Sang, Meng Sang will not become his official wife.

Besides, he just saved Meng Sang unintentionally.

If it wasn't for Jin Tingxiao...

(End of this chapter)