Wu Xie is still there, still innocent

Poker bottle was injured. When I realized this, my first reaction was still a little flustered. The fat man came back to look for us at this time. Seeing this scene, he quickly helped me pull Poker bottle up, but Poker-Face was holding onto my arm tightly. The slippery diving suit was still on the bottom of the sea, and Poker-Face was holding on so tightly that even the fat man couldn't break it off.

I gestured for Fatty to go upstream first, and there was only one boat on it. If Aning drove away first, I would be really dumbfounded.

After the fat man wandered away, I looked at Pokerfing's weak eyes and closed his eyes. I felt a little uncomfortable. I felt that I was too useless. Pokerfing grabbed me from the front. Light, I was afraid that if I stayed at the bottom for a long time, the smell of blood would attract some troublesome things, so I let Poker Bottle lean against me and pulled it up with great effort.

After landing, the fat man took the oil bottle up with his hands. I don't know what happened to the fat man, but he tied up Aning and threw it on the deck like that.Thinking about it, I guess that Aning really wanted to drive the boat away by himself, but luckily the fat man came up in time.

However, the fat man's face was a little dignified, "There is no one on board."

I nodded, knowing it well, but the most urgent thing is Poker-Face's injury.

I looked at Poker Bottle, and suddenly found that Poker Bottle didn't have a respirator. I thought it was the fat man who helped take it off after landing, but when I saw Poker Bottle kept spitting water, his face was very bad, and he was obviously drowning. .

I wished I could slap my ears, but I didn't check the equipment of Poker Bottle, so I just brought him up, I don't know how much water I choked up, I guess even if I woke up in the middle of the swim, I would be choked and then passed out.

While telling the fat man to hurry up and start the boat, there might be a typhoon, squatting beside Poker Bottle, pressing his chest with both hands to make him spit out water, but I found that the more I pressed him, the worse his complexion became, so I panicked. What else is there to do to rescue drowning people?Artificial respiration?

I looked at Pokerfing's mouth. I usually don't feel it, but after staring at it for a moment, I realized that it looked soft. I was quite resistant to kissing someone of the same sex, but thinking it was a cure, I squeezed Poker Bottle's chin, ready to cross over in one breath, but at this time, Aning, who had been quiet next to him, said quietly, "If you want to do chest compressions, please lay the drowning person flat on his back, with his head slightly back. Lie up, on the side of the drowning person, put the right palm flat on the bottom of the heart, put the left hand on the back of the right hand, straighten the arm, and press down vertically and regularly." The paw on the heart sighed, and added, "And this step is for cardioresuscitation on the premise that the opponent's heart stops."

The implication is that you don't even have to listen to the heartbeat.

After hearing Aning's words, I didn't even care about the embarrassment, so I laid my head on Poker Ping's heart. Although it was weak, it was still beating. Patted on the back, Poker-fing's complexion, which had improved, turned worse. I immediately realized that I didn't need Aning's guidance this time. On his back, there are extensive wounds from explosives, which are bloody.

I was expressionless, and this time I really slapped myself on the face, and the "snap" was very crisp.

Aning looked at me with cold eyes.

Now I really calmed down. I went to the cabin to find a first-aid kit. There were a lot of usable things. Then I carefully let the Poker bottle lean against my arms, and then took off the Pork bottle little by little. diving suit.

The diving suit was originally tight, and it was entangled with the wound. When I took it off, I paid attention to Poker Face's expression and frowned unconsciously.

Aning said coolly again, "You have a grudge against this little brother, right? A little bit is really a special torture technique."

"..." I gritted my teeth cruelly, and tore off the diving suit with a tear.

From such an intuitive look, the injury on Poker Face's back was even more terrifying.

First spray anti-inflammatory drugs, and then bandages.I didn't dare to look at Poker Bottle's face the whole time.

Finally everything was done, Poker-finger was sweating from the pain in his forehead, and I was also sweating from the nervousness on my forehead.

After all, it was a little damp on the deck, so he helped the Poker bottle into the cabin, and when he came out again, he saw that Aning was about to fall asleep with his eyes closed, and she was quite happy with the situation.

"If I untie, can you promise not to make trouble?"

Aning heard the words and was about to answer, I interrupted her, "Forget it, I know you can't." Then I let it go.At this time, I had no intention of interrogating Ah Ning.

She didn't express anything special when she faced my face that was different from Pokerfinger's, so she probably guessed where we came from.After all, she is also a person who has been to so many dangerous fights, so she is very smart no matter what.

Sitting next to Poker Bottle, I felt a little complicated.But it's not appropriate to sit and watch Poker Bottle like this. I suddenly remembered that when Aning drowned in the last escape, Poker Bottle rubbed his hands to promote blood circulation, so I grabbed Poker Bottle by the side. I rubbed my hands.

After kneading for a while, seeing Pokerfing's face getting better little by little, I got up to look for dry food. I was really hungry.

After stuffing some in Aning's mouth, I went to find the fat man. Although I know that the fat man is not particularly good at operating these things, he just needs to be better than me.

When he saw me coming, he had a look of worship, "You are amazing. You said there would be a typhoon. I didn't believe it at first, but the radio said so."

I responded casually, "You can tell by the sky."

The fat man asked while nibbling on dry food, "How is the little brother?"

"good."

The fat man patted me on the shoulder, "I know you don't feel well when something happened to my little brother, and it was because of you that you suffered such a serious injury. You must feel very guilty, but..."

I quickly interrupted him, "Are you trying to comfort me? Why do I sound like you want to make me feel as guilty as possible?"

The fat man took his hands away from my shoulders, "Come on, you feel bad now, and you blame me for not feeling well no matter what I say, you'd better go to sleep for a while."

I nodded, went back to the cabin, and fell asleep leaning on the oil bottle.After all, the body is still not used to such intense work.

This sleep was very heavy. When I woke up, my watch had gone around. It was already the next day. I subconsciously went to see how the Poker Bottle was doing, but found that there was no one there, and my heart tightened. , I saw the figure of the fat man, and he was still yelling at me, "Innocent comrade, dinner is ready! Take the chopsticks."

When I went to the cab, I saw Poker Fever steering the wheel, and I felt a little uncomfortable, "You are injured, why don't you take a good rest?"

Poker-Face glanced at me and said nothing, and I didn't expect him to answer every question, so I said to myself, "Let me come, you go to rest, or eat first, I smell it, the fat man made the grouper fish."

Porky Bottle let go of his hand and went out.

After a while, the fat man came over to change shifts, smiling contentedly, "The grouper of the boat boss is really fresh, I asked that little brother to rest." , and complained to the fat man, "My little brother is injured, if you change shifts, why don't you wake me up."

The fat man was not happy when he heard it, "I was going to wake you up to change shifts, but just as I approached, my brother woke up, don't let me wake you up, what can I do?"

I didn't make a sound, and walked around the fat man to eat.

The author has something to say: Alas, so, it is really difficult to grasp the emotional description when writing the original novel. I want to make this chapter sweeter so as not to say that I abused my little brother and feel distressed, but once I write it down , No matter how you look at it, how it collapsed, so I was stunned for a whole chapter without letting the little brother say a word, everyone can freely brainstorm the inner activities of the little brother, or 2333333 take your time, this is the current level, and it will still be serious in the future Bar……