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    Fu Zhao narrowed his eyes, his body rushed out before his thoughts.

    She quickly climbed over the railing standing beside the road and ran towards the figure.

    Running in a hurry, the speeding up sea breeze poured into her eardrums and into her mouth, making the corners of her clothes rustle, and the other sounds in her ears seemed to stop at this moment, onlyThere was the sound of her rapid breathing and the sound of the wind.

    Soon, the figure she was staring at became smaller and smaller, and even slowly submerged in the sea.

    Fu Zhao ran over with all his strength, but he didn't reach there until his back completely disappeared on the sea level.

    Near the sea, the salty and wet smell spreads over the surface.

    The sea water was mixed with the tide, and a big wave came over and splashed under her calves, and the cool and refreshing moisture rushed up, completely waking her up from the trance just now.

    Looking at the empty sea level, she picked up the lifejacket left by the owner of the nearby fishing boat, put it on in a panic, and walked towards the sea at a faster pace.

    Fortunately, Fu Zhao can swim.

    But it takes greater luck than that to rescue a man who is determined to die from the sea.

    The weather in early summer is sultry, but as soon as entered the sea, the sultriness and stickiness on body disappeared.

    What came instead was the coolness that permeated every part of his body, as well as the sharp pain that surged up and multiplied instantly from the wound on his hand.

    Fu Zhao held his breath and searched for figures in the nearby shallow sea area.

    In order to prevent this situation or accidents, the shallow sea area of Nankey Island has a certain safety protection system, and each area is also assigned a fixed lifeguard.

    By the way, lifeguards.

    Why is there no lifeguard in this area, and no one seems to have noticed that someone jumped into the sea nearby.

    Could it be her hallucination again?

    Just when this idea came up, the sea water swayed and sparkled, and it gave her a look.

    In the rippling sea water, that figure appeared again.

    A head of shoulder-length black hair spread out in the ripples of Qing Ling, glowing, fluttering and covering half of his face.

    The exposed eyes were tightly closed, and the corners of the mouth were also tightly pursed into a straight line, as if he had lost consciousness, motionless, and his body sank slowly.

    Fortunately, it was sea water with high density, so she still had time to save the woman.

    Fu Zhao speeded up and swam over, held his breath, took the longest breath, and grabbed the woman by the waist before she sank completely.

    A woman is very light, and the weight in her arms is almost negligible.

    The hair tied at the back of her head has long since fallen out, entangled with the woman's curly long hair, intertwined in the sea water, and even wrapped around her arms, slipping past with the salty smell of sea water from time to timeHer neck, her lips, her cheeks.

    Fu Zhao quickly rushed out of the water with the woman.

    At that moment, sufficient air rushed over, she took a few breaths quickly, and with the last of her strength, she brought the woman to the shore and put her down, while she lay exhausted on the ground next to her, inhaling the exhausted oxygen in the sea water.

    The sky has completely darkened.

    The lighthouse in the sea lit up, shining a warm yellow light, flashing and flashing, dazzled Fu Zhao's eyes.

    The wind hadn't stopped, and it was chilling on her body, making her shirt close to her skin, and the dampness was heavier, sticking to her body, making her feel uncomfortable.

    She didn't dare to rest for too long, she took a little breath, and quickly got up to check the situation of the woman beside her carefully.

    The woman was very young, she looked like she was in her early twenties, her skin was fair and radiant, the water droplets in her hair slid across her cheeks, falling down one by one, and wet the beach beneath her.

    Wearing only a simple black T-shirt and black jeans, after being wetted by water, a slender waistline and slender and smooth legs were outlined.

    The tightly pursed lips are thick, and after being stained with water droplets, there is a bit of lustrous natural red, and the shape of the lips is slightly raised. Lying so quietly, this face is also very eye-catching.

    Fu Zhao didn't dare to look at how long, the wetness from her body reminded her how urgent the situation is now.

    She took a deep breath, rolled up her sleeves, wiped the drops of water that fell from her face, and recalled the first aid knowledge she had learned before.

    First, clear the debris in the nose and mouth.

    Nothing clutter.

    She leaned close to the woman's chest and listened, and her heartbeat was normal, which made her slightly relieved.

    Then carry out first aid by spitting water, artificial respiration and other measures.

    She stretched out her fingers, tremblingly, and a little bit uncontrollably, and lifted the woman's jaw to allow air to enter the airway.

    Now is the special case.

    Human life is at stake, she has nothing to tweak.

    Fu Zhao prepared himself mentally, took a deep breath, recalled the knowledge about first aid he had seen before, and started to act according to his memory.

    It is clearly written in the textbook.

    When it was time to do it, it was still a bit messy.Especially when her hands felt soft and wet, she was even more flustered.

    After all, this is the first time she has faced such a situation.

    The woman quickly choked out a few mouthfuls of water, but she still had no tendency to wake up.

    When it was time for artificial respiration, she could only be in a hurry, according to the skills she had learned before, she kept lowering her head, took a deep breath of fresh oxygen, and passed it on to the unconscious woman.

    She moves quickly.

    It was so close that she didn't have time to think about anything, she only thought that people had to wake up quickly, and there was only one thought in her mind, that is, don't die.

    Fu Zhao had no distracting thoughts, just repeated her movements mechanically, and even the shyness at the beginning disappeared. As time passed, she became more and more anxious, and the pain in her palm that allowed her to stay awake became more and more painful.The smaller, until her own vision became more and more blurred, leaving only a vague shadow of the woman in front of her.

    Before her physical strength was about to run out.

    Before her willpower was almost exhausted.

    The woman finally responded.

    First, the eyelashes trembled a few times, and the tightly pursed lips loosened.

    Then he slowly opened his eyes, with the tails of the eyes slightly upturned, and a pair of tea-brown pupils lit up, containing a clear and bright light, hiding the wet mist and moist feeling, so beautiful that it seemed to have a kind ofLazy and charming.

    It was a pair of very beautiful eyes, even after waking up, there was still a layer of mist and mist.

    Then there was a slight cough.

    Fu Zhao heaved a sigh of relief, feeling that he must have exhausted a lot of strength just now, his head was groggy, the strength in his body was relieved in an instant, and his eyelids gradually began to be unable to open, "You..."

    "...It's okay."

    After saying this sentence, Fu Zhao felt that his eyes were getting darker and darker, and the face and expression of the woman in front of him were completely blurred.

    The sky is spinning.

    She lost her balance, not the icy beach as she imagined, but a damp, cold cloth with a little warmth in her arms.

    I heard that if the drowning person slowly regains his body temperature, it should be fine.

    Fu Zhao relaxed, and closed his eyelids, which he couldn't lift at all.

    Before she completely lost consciousness, she could feel the strands of hair scattered around her ears being smoothed to her ears, and the same warmth as the embrace behind her came from her cheeks, and a soft and gentle voice came from her ears, bringingBreathing the sea breeze, with an inexplicable and complicated emotion, he seemed to sigh,

    "How did you save me again?"

    The author has something to say:

    Just to remind you, when Xiao Fu crossed over, she had no memory, so she doesn't know Shi Nan for the time being.

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