When someone with depression enters the horror game

Laryngospasm, Shen Lian thought.

There was silence all around.

[It has many grasses, its shape is like sunflower, and its red flower and yellow fruit are like a baby's tongue, and those who eat it will not be confused.]

Those who eat are not confused.

Shen Lian was soaked in the water, her consciousness was blurred, and there was a revolving lantern in front of her eyes.

In the kindergarten, a kid called him "Lianlian" with a smile.

He seemed to curl his lips, threatening "If you call me Lian Lian again, I'll beat you up".

Hey, do you remember that kid?

Who knows, since I have forgotten it, it means that the forgotten thing is not important.

"Stupid!"

Who is calling him?Never mind, he's going to die anyway.

Zheng Qing was wearing a Taoist robe and holding a "magic fortune" cloth banner, and was about to cross the river to beg for food, but he saw a man throwing a box and jumping into the river from afar.

It was strange that he knew this man and owed him his life.

"Stupid!"

He yelled, threw the cloth banner and ran over, and jumped into the river too.

Fortunately, he can swim, and his technique is excellent, so he caught the person up in a daze.

Shen Lian, that idiot, is already in a coma.

He laid the idiot flat, quickly patted his shoulder to see if it could be awakened, and at the same time checked for a pulse, then put his ear against the idiot's nose, and at the same time observed whether the chest rose or fell.

Fortunately, there is a heartbeat, although the breathing is weak.

Put your fingers into Shen Lian's mouth and scrape a few times to check if there is any foreign object that hinders breathing, then hold your neck with your right hand and raise your forehead with your left hand to open the airway.

Straighten the arm, the right hand is down, the left hand is crossed and pressed on the right hand, the fingers of the left hand are stretched down from the seam of the right finger, and the fingers of the right hand are raised, and the palm rest is used to perform impact pressing on the two fingers on the xiphoid process, and the pressing depth is 5- 7cm, and the frequency is about 1 times per minute.

After 30 times, Zheng Qing leaned down, squeezed Shen Lian's nose tightly, took a deep breath, covered Shen Lian's lips completely with his own lips to ensure that no air leaked, and then blew in hard.

Well, the feeling of blowing a balloon proves that the gas has been successfully sent to the lungs.

Repeat the artificial respiration twice, and press again, the whole process does not exceed 1 minute.

Then Zheng Qing put his ear close to Shen Lian's nose and observed the rise and fall of his chest.

After two sets of CPR, the wake-up procedure was repeated, and Shen Lian finally opened her eyes.

Shen Lian opened his eyes.

In front of him was a wet person.

He wanted to say "Fuck me", but he held back.

"How do you feel now?" The wet Zheng Qing asked the wet Shen Lian.

Wet Shen Lian stared at a pair of dead fish eyes: "There is nothing to love in life."

The wet Zheng Qing didn't want to talk anymore.

"Hey, where do you live now? I'll take you back."

Shen Lian lay on the ground, weakly pointing in a direction.

Zheng Qing dragged Shen Lian forward like a sack.

The sack contained rotten cement.

When he finally entered the house, Zheng Qing panted and asked, "Are you okay?"

Shen Lian was as unhappy as rotten cement.

He lay down for a while, then stood up like mud that had finally hit the wall, found a clean piece of clothing in the cabinet, and threw it to Zheng Qing.

Zheng Qing took the clothes and asked, "Can you give me a willow branch dipped in salt first?"

"what?"

"I need to brush my teeth."

When the two finally cleaned themselves up to look like dogs, Zheng Qing took the medicinal materials in the yard and boiled a bowl of strange-tasting medicine, staring at Shen Lian and pouring it down.

"How come I ran into you again."

Zheng Qing rolled his eyes: "I happened to beg for food, and I happened to see a fool jumping into the river."

"I can't help it, the water ghost sister in the river is too beautiful." Shen Lian started talking nonsense again.

"Why did not I see?"

"Can you have my handsome?"

Zheng Qing wanted to roll his eyes again.

Shen Lian looked at the dirty Taoist robe that Zheng Qing had taken off in the corner of the room, and said mockingly, "Hey, you are a fake Taoist priest of Wild Fox Zen who begs for food."

Zheng Qing looked around at Shen Lian's medicinal herbs, touched the bridge of his nose and tried to prop up his glasses habitually, showing a gentle smile: "The unlicensed barefoot doctor who cheats on food."

The author has something to say:

Artificial respiration seriously destroys the fluency and beauty of this chapter 2333, purely popular science.

The text about artificial respiration in this article is quoted from Zhihu user Penglai Shanhuiye's answer, with slight changes. (Private letter requires authorization before writing)

Thanks to Penglai Shan Huiye for the authorization!