The petite little wife: don't misunderstand the proud president

When they returned, Xin Tiantian was still in Wang Zichen's car, and Lan Xinhui was in Xin Jinrong's car.

Wang Zichen is a young man who drives relatively fast. Although the first section is a rural road, there are fewer people and cars, and the speed increases quickly, and he disappears after a while.

Lan Xinhui opened the car door for Xin Jinrong and helped him into the car.She noticed that Xin Jinrong's face was pale, and asked worriedly, "Boss Xin, are you alright?"

Xin Jinrong shook his head slightly: "I'm just a little tired."

Lan Xinhui was worried, so she sat in the back seat of the car with him and asked him if he wanted to take medicine.

Xin Jinrong leaned wearily on the back seat of the car, but shook his head slightly.

Uncle Yao drove the car out, Lan Xinhui saw Xin Jinrong's face getting paler and paler, worried, and asked Xin Jinrong where the medicine was, but he was speechless.

Lan Xinhui was startled, and hurriedly searched his briefcase and found the medicine bottle, but the medicine bottle was actually empty!

Lan Xinhui's heart panicked even more: "Mr. Xin, Mr. Xin, how do you feel? Is it uncomfortable?"

However, Xin Jinrong did not respond!

Hearing Lan Xinhui's panicked voice, Uncle Yao slowed down the car. Lan Xinhui said to him with a trembling voice: "Uncle Yao, Mr. Xin seems to have passed out, his face is really pale!"

Uncle Yao's expression also changed: "Hurry up and let him take the medicine!"

"There's no more medicine!" Lan Xinhui shook the empty medicine bottle at him: "Can you check if there is any medicine in the car?"

Uncle Yao parked the car on the side of the road, searched in the storage box of the car, but couldn't find the medicine, then went to the trunk, but still couldn't find it.

When Uncle Yao was looking for medicine, Lan Xinhui flattened the back seat, let Xin Jinrong lie flat, put a pillow under his shoulders, and let his head fall back to keep the trachea unblocked.Then, unbutton his collar and belt.

She patted his face and called a few times: "Boss Xin, Boss Xin!"

"I didn't find the medicine, what should I do?" Seeing Xin Jinrong's ignorance, Uncle Yao panicked, "I'll call the emergency immediately!"

Lan Xinhui looked outside the car and said, "You go to the nearby village to find a doctor. Usually there are village doctors in the village."

While talking on the phone, Uncle Yao walked quickly towards the village.

Lan Xinhui regained her composure, and reached out to feel Xin Jinrong's carotid artery, but she didn't find a pulse!

She stretched out her hand to check his breath again, only to find that he was not breathing anymore!

Lan Xinhui immediately began to perform cardiopulmonary resuscitation on him: chest compressions and mouth-to-mouth artificial respiration at the same time.

In Wang Zichen's car, Xin Tiantian noticed that he was looking at the rearview mirror while driving, and asked, "What's wrong? Did something happen behind?"

"No." Wang Zichen said, "It's just that Mr. Xin's car hasn't caught up yet? I've already slowed down the speed of the car. If the speed is normal, it should have caught up."

"Ah?" Xin Tiantian became worried: "Is there something wrong with their car?"

"It's possible, let's go back and have a look. If there's really something there, we should have someone to take care of us." Wang Zichen murmured, seeing that there was still no car on the road, he began to turn around and drive the car back.

After a while, after turning a corner, they saw Xin Jinrong's Volvo Polestar parked on the side of the road from a distance.Through the window glass, you can also vaguely see the situation inside the car.There was no one in the driver's seat and the co-pilot, and then they saw Lan Xinhui in the back seat of the car.

Wang Zichen stopped the car suddenly, because he saw Lan Xinhui's posture as if she was riding on someone's back shaking rapidly.

Such a picture - Wang Zichen glanced sideways at Xin Tiantian, she was already shocked and exclaimed: "What are they doing? Lan Xinhui... how could she do this?!"

Wang Zichen looked at the car parked on the side of the road again. After the speed of the car slowed down, he could even see that the car was shaking slightly. Then, after the rapid vibration, Lan Xinhui bent down, as if to kiss the lying on the ground people.

"Let's not go there!" He started to give directions, turned around on the spot, and drove the car towards the city.