I'm weak, I installed [Transmigration Book]

My heart hurts like being pricked by many fine needles.

But Chun Leshui can't take care of so much now, Song Hanzhang drowned after being unconscious, it is very dangerous if he doesn't deal with it quickly.

He took the man to the shore, thanking himself for watching criminal investigation dramas some time ago, while keeping Song Hanzhang in a flat lying position, leaning over to listen to his breathing and heartbeat.

Although very weak, Song Hanzhang's breathing has not stopped. Chun Leshui heaved a sigh of relief, and lifted Song Hanzhang's chin to give him artificial respiration and chest compressions.

After several times, Song Hanzhang coughed and began to spit water out.

Song Hanzhang's consciousness was still vague, and he only felt that there was a voice scolding him all the time.He opened his eyes in confusion, and saw Chun Leshui kneeling beside him, drenched all over, with wet hair messily sticking to his face, and his beautiful eyes were as bright and clear as the lake behind him.

His eyes were flushed, and even his eyelashes were wet in tufts, and he looked at him nervously and worriedly.

Before Song Hanzhang could fully wake up, he saw Chun Leshui raised his hand and slapped him, but the slap was soft and didn't hurt much when it landed on the face.

But Song Hanzhang was still stunned.

"I just woke up..." His forehead also hurt, and his voice was hoarse, but before he finished speaking, Chun Leshui disappeared from his sight as if he had lost his support, and fell on Song Hanzhang.

"Chunle water?"

He pushed Chun Leshui lightly, but the latter didn't respond at all.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-08-06?18:47:47~2021-08-07?21:00:42期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Liuli? 2 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!