Jingxiu ignored the cold, tingling feeling on her body, smiled slightly at her, and said "um".

So Ji Youyan gave Yao Xiao another dry bath towel in his hand, and walked to the hotel not far away with a water glass.

She filled the water dispenser in the hotel lobby with hot water, turned around and walked out, approaching the periphery of the filming location, and suddenly saw the crowd in front of her panic.

Vaguely, she heard someone shouting: "Drowning! Teacher Jing is drowning, call 120!"

It was like a thunderstorm exploded in Ji Yuyan's ears.

The water cup fell off Ji Youyan's hand and shattered. The hot water splashed Ji Youyan's entire calf, but Ji Youyan was unaware. Her mind went blank, as if she couldn't think about what that sentence meant, but her body reacted more quickly to the thought, she raised her leg and pushed the crowd away and rushed in.

Beside the swimming pool on the right, Gu Lingfeng and a male artist were just dragging Jingxiu to the shore. Jingxiu's hair was messy, and her face was blue and white, like a lifeless doll, motionless.

"Mr. Jing! Jingxiu!" Gu Lingfeng went to look at Jingxiu's snort, "I'm not breathing, where is the lifeguard?! Where is the medical staff?! Fuck! Where are they all dead..." Gu Lingfeng panicked and said nothing.

Ji Youyan's legs were already weak, and when she heard Gu Lingfeng's roar, the soles of her feet slipped and slipped by Jingxiu's feet.

"Axiu..." She didn't care about the pain, she crawled to Jingxiu's side with her hands and feet on the ground, knelt down on one knee, pushed away the male artist who was about to rudely open Jingxiu's jaw, and stretched out her hand while calling Jingxiu's name. To explore Jingxiu's breath and neck arteries.

In her last life, she filmed a medical drama and played an emergency doctor. At that time, she had very professional training on some related knowledge and techniques.

No consciousness, no breathing, no pulse! Ji You said that her jaw was shaking and her head was full of slurries, but she still relied on instinct and skillfully used Jingxiu's closed jaw to quickly clean up the foreign objects in Jingxiu's mouth and nose, and accurately performed 30 times of chest surgery. Press, lean over and stick to Jingxiu's sandalwood mouth, give two artificial breaths, and then repeat the cycle according to the proportion.

Jingxiu's chest was covered in blood from Ji Youyan's broken wrist, which looked shocking. The first responder arrived with a stretcher. Seeing Ji Yuyan's frantic demeanor and professional standards, he did not dare to forcibly pull Ji Yuyan away.

Ji Youyan pressed against Jingxiu's cold lips and kept praying in his heart: "Axiu, please, wake up."

A long minute passed, but Jingxiu still did not respond. Ji Youyan was panting, and her arms began to tremble, but she didn't dare to relax for a moment.

"If it's my fault, give her my life back, okay? Give it back to her. Please, wake up."

Ji Yuyan gritted her teeth and continued, tears blurring her vision.

Another ten seconds passed, and Jingxiu finally opened his mouth and vomited out a mouthful of water, allowing him to breathe on his own.

She opened her eyes and looked at Ji Youyan, her consciousness was hazy, and she was too uncomfortable to speak.

Ji Youyan picked her up and lay down on his lap, patted her on the back to help her vomit, and coaxed her with a crying voice: "It's alright, don't be afraid, it's not uncomfortable anymore, it's not uncomfortable anymore..."

The paramedics surrounded him and lifted Jingxiu, who had come over, onto a stretcher. Ji Youyan wanted to follow him to the ambulance, but the moment he got up, his eyes darkened and he passed out.

In the darkness, she seemed to have returned to the dojo where Dao Kong performed spells for Jingxiu in the previous life. Jingxiu went to the endless void, but she was powerless to stop her, and followed along, but her whole soul was in pain as if it was about to be torn apart. Same.

The old monk clasped his hands together in the distance, drew a spell in the void, and sighed, "Amitabha is a fool."

"If you give up, you will get it. Seek benevolence and benevolence, and don't lose God's grace."

She already knows what "get" is, so what is "shelf"? Axiu, who was peaceful in the previous life, why is he suffering like this now? Is this also renunciation? Ji Yuyan tasted the sweetness of rust.

"Sister Ji! Sister Ji!" She heard someone calling her.

Ji Youyan opened his eyes with difficulty, and what he saw was a dazzling halo above his head. She dodged the light and saw Lin Yue's worried face, "Sister Ji, are you awake, what's wrong with you? I'll call the doctor in?"

The doctor said that she was too frightened and collapsed, and she was fine, just rest more. Lin Yue wanted her to have a good rest, but she saw Ji Youyan crying all the time in her sleep, and woke her up because she was worried that she had a nightmare.

Ji Youyan returned her consciousness and asked her in a hoarse voice, "Mr. Jing..."

Before she could finish speaking, Lin Yue said understandingly, "Sister Ji, turn around."

Ji Youyan turned around and saw Jingxiu with drips on her hands, lying quietly on the bed next to her like a sleeping beauty. As if afraid that Jingxiu would disappear in the next second, Ji Youyan was reluctant to blink at her. She was about to get out of bed, and Lin Yue nervously came to help her. With Lin Yue's support, she climbed onto Jingxiu's bed vainly, and hugged Jingxiu on her side.

Satisfied with sore nose.

"You just fainted and scared Mr. Jing. Mr. Jing didn't dare to sleep. She kept going to the hospital with a conscious mind. After hearing from the doctor that you were not in serious condition, you passed out again. The doctor has checked and everything else seems to be fine. , that is, there is a little aspiration pneumonia, which requires hospitalization for a week."

"Fool..." Ji Youyan wanted to cry and laugh.

"Sister Ji..." Lin Yue hesitated.

"What's wrong?" Afraid of waking Jingxiu, her voice was soft.

"The bruises on your hands and knees will be fine after a few days of scabbing. Why did the calf burn? The doctor said it was a bit serious and it might leave scars..."

Ji Yuyan felt a tingling pain in her calf only after realizing it. How did you get burned? She can't remember either.

"It's okay, if you leave a scar, you will leave a scar." Axiu is okay, she is already grateful enough.

She asked in a stern voice, "Yueyue, did you see what was going on? How could Teacher Jing... drown?"

Lin Yue said honestly: "I actually didn't see what was going on. According to the photographer, Mr. Jing seemed to be swimming well, but suddenly his face was painful, like shaking, and then he sank."