Chapter 17： Don't want to save a dead person

Chapter 17 Don't Want to Save a Dead Person

Jiang Li knew that he would be like this, and said helplessly: "The surveillance on the section of Wangjiang South Road showed that Gang Chenchen fell into the river in order to pick up something... People have fallen for a few minutes, and there is no surveillance there. The specific situation is still not there. Clear...Don't worry, I have notified the nearest fire and rescue team and asked them to go there quickly, and I will come right now..."

Black Phaeton made a sudden stop and almost hit the green belt on the side of the road!

Ye Wangchuan's eyes met black and white light and shadow, and his breathing couldn't help but tighten, as if someone was pinching his neck, unable to breathe for a moment.

The scene of the cousin's dying to go to the loneliness is still vivid, and the only wish is to ask him to take good care of Ye Qichen...

He slammed on the accelerator and galloped towards the spot Jiang Li gave.

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"The child's face is blue and cold, I'm afraid it's hopeless."

"It's so pitiful. It seems that I was only 5 or 6 years old. I drowned at a young age. How sad the family should be."

"Has the ambulance not come yet?"

"I just called, the traffic control at the intersection ahead, it will take at least half an hour to get in."

"I also called."

On the shore, onlookers formed a circle inside, chatting non-stop.

Qiao An and Fu Ge finally squeezed in, and they saw Qiao Nian wet and buried his head as if he hadn't seen so many people around him. They kept pressing the child's chest with their hands.

"What is sister doing?" She looked curious.

Fu Ge saw that Qiao Nian still knows first aid, and was slightly surprised: "She is doing cardiac resuscitation for that child. A first aid method."

When Qiao An saw him staring at Qiao Nian intently, he felt uneasy. He pursed his mouth and whispered in a low voice: "Since when did she learn this? Don't you just learn this by watching it on TV, right? The child is still so young, it is better to wait for the doctor to come."

Fu Ge also felt that Qiao Nian should not rashly give first aid. After all, he is not a professional. In case the child has a shortcoming, he can't explain it clearly afterwards.

He raised his chin slightly and took out his mobile phone: "I know people in the city hospital. I will call them and ask them to come over."

Hearing that he knows people in the city hospital, the onlookers looked at him in surprise.

Be aware that the city hospital surrounding the city is a tertiary hospital. It is well-known in the surrounding urban hospitals. It is usually difficult to register a number. Not everyone knows the doctors there.

An old lady couldn’t help complimenting him: "Boy, kind person!"

Qiao Chao followed with You Rongyan next to him.

Only Qiao Nian felt that the voice beside her was so noisy. Her snow-white melon seeds had irritability written on her face, her body was dripping wet, her hair like seaweed hanging on her shoulders, and her shirt and T-shirt hit her. It was wet and stuck to the neck, and there was a blood bead on the white neck of a child scratched by blood.

Red and white are entangled together, it's amazing!

Looking at her for a long time, the child lying on the ground had not spit out the water in his stomach, and his breathing became weaker and weaker.

She took a deep breath, not wanting to jump down and save a dead person by herself.

There should not be so many pipes, pull out a small cloth bag from the bag and open it.

"What's that?" Qiao Qi pointed to what Qiao Nian took out and asked.

Some people in the crowd of onlookers saw it, and recognized what Qiao Nian was holding: "It looks like acupuncture?"

"This little girl knows acupuncture? What does she use acupuncture?"

(End of this chapter)