An Athlete Held up by an Entertainment Career

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Seeing Xu Qiao pulling away the girl who was undergoing CPR, people around were shocked and panicked.Taking a closer look, Xu Qiao came out of nowhere, not from the crew of "Hundred Ghosts".

"Xu Qiao?" Xu Siyi, who was wearing a white fairy robe, raised his head to see Xu Qiao, and was taken aback for a moment.

"Save people." Xu Qiao dropped two words and squatted down to quickly check the situation. The fainted teenager lost consciousness and did not respond to the shout.His face was blue and his lips were blue, and his breathing, pulse and heart sounds were all gone.

The eyelids were opened, the bilateral pupils were dilated, and the light reflex disappeared. Combined with other symptoms, the cardiac arrest had lasted for at least 1 minute.

There are 4 golden minutes in rescuing sudden death, and the success rate of rescue will decrease by 1% for every 10 minute of delay.

Xu Qiao didn't dare to delay, she knelt on the ground, put her palms together, interlocked her fingers, and pressed down on the boy's sternum vertically with the strength of her entire upper body.

The moment he was depressed, everyone around felt a pain in their chest for no reason, and their brows trembled.

I saw that the chest wall of the boy on the ground was sunken by five or six centimeters under Xu Qiao's pressure, sinking, rebounding, sinking, rebounding...

"No, it won't break the ribs..." An actress asked in a low voice with fear, the voices of the crew.

"Ying, probably not? Ying Yuan's body is quite strong..."

Everyone in the Hundred Ghosts crew held their breath and didn't dare to disturb them any more. Seeing that Xu Qiao's external chest compressions were obviously more professional than the girl's technique just now, plus his face was calm and orderly, and his nervous heart relaxed a little. .

After 2 minutes of cardiopulmonary resuscitation, Xu Qiao touched the distal carotid artery, but there was still no pulse.

Seeing Xu Qiao continue to start cardiopulmonary resuscitation, director Hu Zhenghua walked back and forth, clasped his hands together and kept praying.

Ying Yuan is the lead actor of Hundred Ghosts, and also his junior, if something happens to Ying Yuan, Hu Zhenghua doesn't know how he will explain to his father.

On the other hand, Ying Yuan, the lead actor, had an accident on the crew, and the pressure of public opinion will have a huge impact on the crew of Hundred Ghosts.

After pressing for another 5 minutes, Ying Yuan still showed no sign of waking up, and beads of sweat oozed from the tip of Xu Qiao's forehead and nose.

Sweat slid down and hung on his eyelashes, trembling, Xu Qiao didn't seem to notice it.

Xu Siyi squatted aside and wiped his sweat silently.

Xu Qiao didn't even look at him, focusing on doing cardiopulmonary resuscitation.

Hu Zhenghua saw that nearly 10 minutes had passed since Xu Qiao took over the cardiopulmonary resuscitation and he hadn't woken up yet, so he couldn't help wiping off his sweat and asked softly, "Why hasn't the ambulance arrived yet?"

"Director, there is a traffic jam on the road, I'm afraid it will take another five or six minutes..."

Xu Qiao was also a little anxious, at this moment, Si Cheng finally came back with the AED.

"Brother Xu Qiao, the AED is here!" Si Cheng ran in panting holding the AED.

When it finally arrived, Xu Qiao breathed a sigh of relief and took over the automatic external defibrillator.

After 10 minutes of continuous chest compressions, Xu Qiao's hand that reached out to catch the AED trembled uncontrollably.

Stripping off Ying Yuan's clothes, he checked that there were no necklaces or other metal items on his body, and Xu Qiao put on the electrodes.

Press the switch and the voice prompt will sound.

"Please do not touch the patient and start to automatically analyze the patient's heart rhythm."

The words "shock recommended" were quickly displayed on the screen.

"Please do not approach the patient, start charging automatically."

"For defibrillation now, please press the orange discharge button."

After defibrillation, Xu Qiao immediately continued to perform chest compressions.

Five minutes later, Xu Qiao stopped and touched the side of Ying Yuan's neck. Finally, she had a weak pulse and her breathing began to recover.

"Ying Yuan moved a bit!!" Someone shouted in surprise.

Hu Zhenghua's heart suddenly dropped, and his eyes felt a little wet.

rescued.

At this time, the ambulance with its siren finally arrived, and the emergency personnel rushed over, checked and carried Ying Yuan onto the stretcher, and Hu Zhenghua followed into the ambulance.

When Xu Qiao got up from the ground, he staggered a bit. Just as Si Cheng was about to reach out to help, Xu Siyi had already grabbed him.

Si Cheng paused with his hands, and slowly retracted his clothes.

"Are you okay?" Xu Siyi asked.

Smelling the scent of ginger and rum in the nose, Xu Qiao nodded.

He's okay, just a little out of breath.

Coupled with the fact that he drank the killing wine earlier, the alcohol rose up, and he was a little dizzy.

Everyone from the Hundred Ghosts crew gathered around, serving water, wiping sweat.

"Xu Qiao, thank you for your hard work."

"Yeah, we really don't know what to do if you didn't come over."

Xu Qiao remembered that when he first joined the production team of Chat General, the production team of Hundred Ghosts was running all night almost every day, and asked, "Did he film all night last night?"

Everyone, look at me, and I look at you: "It's almost all night, and Ying Yuan is about to dawn. Then I slept in the lounge for two or three hours, and I have been shooting since morning until just now."

No wonder, it was sudden cardiac death caused by overwork.

Xu Qiao: "Everyone should also pay attention to rest."

In this line of work, it's common to have irregular work and rest schedules. It's not like a crew of Hundred Ghosts, so it's hard for him to say anything.

Everyone listened to Xu Qiao's words and thought of Ying Yuan who was taken away by the ambulance.

Looking at Xu Qiao's trembling hands, Xu Siyi said: "Ying Yuan should be fine, I'll take you back."

"I'll send Brother Xu Qiao off." Si Cheng glanced at Xu Siyi, "You must be very busy."

Xu Siyi's sharp eyes fell on Si Cheng's childish face, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "It's not busy, the director has left, and today's scene can't be filmed."

He looked at Jiang Wen and the others outside, and glanced at Si Cheng: "It's you, why are you also the heroine of "Let's Chat", so it's not good to leave early after finishing the wine."

The people on the side looked at the two, a big traffic in the entertainment industry, and a national brother, and asked each other with their eyes: what's the matter with these two people, why do they smell like gunpowder for no reason.

Xu Qiao frowned: "I'll just go back by myself, no need to send it off."

After saying hello to everyone and going out, Si Cheng walked around Xu Siyi and followed behind him.

Jiang Wen and the others were waiting outside the Hundred Ghosts crew. When they saw Xu Qiao and Si Cheng coming out, they asked, "Xu Qiao, is he all right? I think the ambulance took him away."

"It should be fine." Xu Qiao smiled apologetically, "Director, I may have to go back early."

Jiang Wen waved his hand: "Go back, have a good rest, and have dinner together next time."

Xu Qiao nodded and looked at Si Cheng: "I'm leaving."

Si Cheng opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, lowered his eyelashes for a while, and hummed.

Xu Qiao put her hands in her pockets and walked outside the film and television city.

Two dead leaves from the street trees on both sides drifted down from time to time, swirling in the cold wind.The chill was creeping into her neck, Xu Qiao lowered her head and hid her chin in her collar.

He walked very slowly, and his steps were a little unsteady.Feeling the pain from her knee, Xu Qiao stopped, bent over and rubbed her knee.

Suddenly there was the sound of a horn honking behind him.Xu Qiao looked back and saw Xu Siyi driving a car parked beside him.

He seemed to rush over after taking off his make-up and changing his clothes in a hurry. The make-up was not completely removed, and the glue from the hair cover still remained on his face.

Xu Siyi pressed the window and nodded his chin towards the co-pilot: "Get in the car, I'll see you off."

Everyone drove out, and it would be a bit hypocritical to refuse.

Besides, it's cold and I don't want to walk.Xu Qiao didn't think much, opened the door and sat in the co-pilot.

After reporting the address, Xu Siyi drove the car, and the two did not communicate any more.

The car speakers are playing songs with intense melodies, refreshing the mind at the first level.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Xu Qiao's head leaning against the car window, his eyes half-closed with water vapor, Xu Siyi tapped the steering wheel with his fingers, and reached out to change to a soothing piano piece.

The hypnotic effect of the music flowing in the car was good. Xu Qiao, who was already somewhat sleepy, fell asleep quickly, with her head pressed against the window, and there was a slight bumping sound as the car body knocked and knocked.

Xu Siyi drove even slower, causing dissatisfaction among many car owners behind in the constant rush hour traffic.

Hearing the constant urging of the horn behind him, Xu Siyi was unmoved, and the car drove smoothly and steadily.

By the time Xu Qiao opened her eyes vaguely, the car had already arrived.

He raised his head and looked to the side, and saw Xu Siyi resting his elbows on the steering wheel, resting his chin with one hand, looking at him with eyes that captivated thousands of girls.His eyes were deep and clear.

It is not known how long he remained in this position.

Xu Qiao rubbed her eyes and asked, "When did you arrive?"

"An hour ago."

"Why didn't you call me?"

The afterglow of the setting sun danced on the bridge of Xu Siyi's tall nose, the line of his jaw was neat and clean, and the appearance of propping his chin was a bit casual. The smell of male hormones was very aggressive in the closed car.

He didn't answer Xu Qiao's question, the corner of his mouth slightly raised.

Seeing that his eyes were full of reflections against the sunlight, Xu Qiao looked away a little uncomfortably, and changed the subject: "Don't hold your chin."

Xu Siyi raised his eyebrows: "Why?"

"The jaw will be crooked."

The smile on Xu Siyi's face froze for a moment, he withdrew his hand, and sat in the driver's seat: "Get out of the car."

Xu Qiao hummed, and as soon as she opened the door and got out of the car, she saw Xu Siyi coming out of the car on the other side.

What are you doing next?

Seeing Xu Qiao frowning slightly, Xu Siyi closed the car door and locked the car with the car key: "Would you like me to go up and sit?"

Xu Qiao turned around and walked upstairs: "I don't care, you are not afraid of being photographed by paparazzi."

Xu Siyi took a long leg and followed him in two steps: "It doesn't matter if they are all men."

Xu Qiao was noncommittal.

After returning home, Xu Qiao brought him a pair of new slippers from the shoe cabinet.

After pouring Xu Siyi a glass of water, Xu Qiao sat on the sofa and turned on the TV that hadn't been turned on for a long time.

"Where's the medicine box?" Xu Siyi leaned against the wall and asked.

Not knowing what he wanted the medicine box for, Xu Qiao pointed to the locker in the living room: "There."

Xu Siyi took out the medicine box, walked up to Xu Qiao with it, glanced over, and said in a steady voice, "Take off your pants."

Xu Qiao: "...?" What did he say.

"I'll give you medicine, isn't your knee hurt?"

When Xu Qiao was doing chest compressions for Ying Yuan, his knees were firmly pressed against the ground. No one noticed, but when Xu Qiao stood up, he knew that his knees must be injured.

Winter pants are thick, and the trouser legs will definitely not be rolled up.

If you can't roll it up, you can only take it off.

But it is impossible to take off the pants in front of people, and it is impossible to take them off in this life.Xu Qiao went back to the room and changed into a nightgown, then sat back on the sofa.

Xu Siyi opened the medicine box, lifted Xu Qiao's nightgown to his lap, and frowned severely when he saw the injury on his knee.

I saw a large bruise on the knees of Xu Qiao's legs, with a few blood marks printed in the middle. Compared with the delicate and white skin on the inside of the legs, it looked even more shocking.

Kneeling on the ground and doing chest compressions for more than ten minutes, the knee is like this, the princess and the pea?

Xu Siyi frowned, knelt on the ground on one knee, dipped a medical cotton swab in iodine, and rubbed it on his face carefully.

"Does it hurt?"

Xu Qiao shook her head slowly, and seeing Xu Siyi's head hanging down, her gaze was always on his wound, she said again, "It doesn't hurt."

Xu Siyi didn't ask any more questions, and continued to apply the medicine.

Xu Qiao stared at the hair on the top of his head in a daze.

After a while, Xu Qiao looked away and frowned slightly when she saw the open window.