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Chapter 253 Professional Rescue
Li Guanqi's fingertips touched a hard, cold surface.

Without pausing for a moment, his instincts, honed by rigorous first aid training, compelled him to immediately begin the investigation.

His fingertips hooked onto a thin, wet hanging rope, hidden around her neck.

He quickly pulled the object out from under his collar by following the hanging rope.

It was an ordinary-looking fountain pen, its body cold and covered in seawater.

Without the slightest hesitation, now is not the time to explore how Tang Xin wears a fountain pen in actual combat.

Saving lives is the only goal.

Li Guanqi casually placed the pen aside, away from the pressing area, and nonchalantly reached inside Tang Xin's clothes.
His hands clasped together again, his eyes focused, precisely targeting the lower half of Tang Xin's sternum.

After adjusting his posture, Li Guanqi straightened his arms and used the weight of his upper body to press down steadily and powerfully.

Each compression, in terms of depth and frequency, strictly followed the standard CPR procedure.

Thirty chest compressions complete.

Li Guanqi quickly switched positions, pinching Tang Xin's cold nose with one hand.

The palm of his other hand was pressed against her forehead, while his fingers gently lifted her chin to open her airway.

He leaned forward slightly, took a deep breath—not a rapid, heavy gasp, but a controlled, normal breath that was enough to inflate the other person's chest.

His lips covered Tang Xin's pale, slightly purple lips, forming a tight seal.

He blew air in steadily, his eyes fixed on Tang Xin's chest.

Seeing the slight ripples in the silence, he raised his head, listened intently for any exhaled breaths, and released his fingers from his nose.

The second artificial respiration followed immediately, the movements were fluid and without any unnecessary actions.

The entire process was textbook perfect, without a single second of hesitation about gender differences, or a single second of impure glances.

Li Guanqi had only one thought in his mind.

"Wake up, wake up!"

Why would someone who can't swim listen to him and rush into the river?

At that moment, a figure quietly appeared in the mist not far away.

Qi Mengsi received instructions from the central control room.

The instruction was concise: The examinee has drowned; coordinates have been sent; stand by for rescue.

She wasn't surprised; as a multi-functional logistics staff member, handling such emergencies was her duty.

She possesses a special ability to conjure various medicinal herbs from her body. These herbs have little effect on important figures, but are more than enough to deal with the injuries and illnesses of these examinees.

Based on the coordinates provided by the control room, she quickly arrived at this remote coastline.

Then, she saw something that surprised her.

Li Guanqi is bending down to perform artificial respiration on a female examinee.

Qi Mengsi took a few steps forward, and when she saw the face of the drowning person clearly, her eyes froze for a moment.

It's Tang Xin.

For the first time, surprise appeared on her usually calm and composed face.

Tang Xin, whom she was paying close attention to and who was suspected of possessing "the power of destiny," was found drowning and unconscious in such a sorry state.

If she truly possessed that almost invincible power, how could she have allowed herself to fall into such a defenseless, life-or-death situation?

For a girl, being in a coma is not a good state.

Qi Mengsi's wariness of Tang Xin unconsciously decreased a bit.

She walked forward with slow, steady steps, stopped a few steps away, and said coldly, "Give up your qualification for the assessment, and I can wake her up right now."

According to the rules, the organizers are only obligated to provide emergency care when a candidate's life expectancy is below 30%.

But everyone knows that in emergency situations, the golden time is fleeting.

Qimengsi is absolutely confident in making a move now.

If we wait until the system determines that the system is obsolete and initiates a rescue procedure, there will be too many variables.

"Oh, her condition is urgent." Qi Mengsi hesitated before speaking.

Upon hearing this, Li Guanqi did not pause at all; his chest compressions remained standard and powerful.

Sweat trickled down his temples, dripping onto the cold sand and soaking a small patch.

He didn't look at Qi Mengsi; all his attention was focused on Tang Xin's pale face.

Deep within those calm and rational eyes, a trace of anxiety and panic, as if racing against death, was now barely concealed.

His father died of cancer, and his mother committed suicide by jumping off the roof after years of depression.

"I will wake her up!"

Li Guanqi's voice was firm, filled with an unquestionable determination, like a roar directed at his past self.

Qi Mengsi stopped trying to persuade her and stood aside with her arms crossed.

Another round of chest compressions and artificial respiration has ended.

Just as Li Guanqi was preparing to begin the next round of pressure.

Tang Xin suddenly arched her body and let out a violent and painful cough.

The salty seawater, mixed with the contents of her stomach, gushed out of her mouth.

Her eyelashes trembled violently, then she slowly opened them.

At first, her eyes were blank, staring empty at the gray sky, before gradually focusing and revealing Li Guanqi's face, which was close at hand, filled with urgency and sweat.

She gasped for breath, her chest heaving as she greedily inhaled the salty, humid sea air.

"Eight, myna?"

Tang Xin frowned, panting heavily, her tone filled with doubt.

Seeing her cough and spit out seawater, Li Guanqi's tense nerves suddenly relaxed, and he almost collapsed.

Sweat soaked his forehead and slid down his cheeks, but he was oblivious, panting heavily as if he had just run a life-or-death marathon.

Saving Tang Xin was more like saving himself.

When Tang Xin regained consciousness, the first thing she felt was a bone-chilling cold and a burning pain in her throat.

She gasped for breath, her vision gradually clearing as she saw Li Guanqi kneeling beside her.

Then, she looked down and saw her open combat uniform, and... her loose bra straps. The cold seawater and sand clung to her skin, creating an unusual sensation.

what happened?
The memory flashes back to the moment when the icy seawater submerged my mouth and nose.

It was he who saved himself.

Use it, use it, that method...

Tang Xin's cheeks flushed instantly, the heat quickly spreading to her ears.

It felt like steam was bubbling out of my brain.

She instinctively curled up, her eyes darting away in a panic, unable to look at Li Guanqi any longer.

She frantically pulled at her clothes, trying to fasten her bra again, but her fingers were somewhat unresponsive due to the cold and embarrassment.

After struggling for a while, she finally lowered her head and, in a voice barely audible through her flushed cheeks, managed to squeeze out, "Th-thank you..."

Qi Mengsi stood not far away, taking in all of this.

Looking at the subtle atmosphere between the two, she felt somewhat superfluous standing there.

She raised her hand to press the earpiece, turned and walked into the fog, reporting in a low voice: "Report, the examinee has woken up and no intervention is needed."

Langley's slightly surprised and teasing voice immediately came through the headset.

[I saw it. That kid's pretty good; his first aid techniques are quite professional.]

[Tsk tsk, that technique of unbuttoning the bra, so fast, precise, and ruthless, you can tell she's trained.]

[With that level of dexterity, whoever marries him is truly blessed...]

"Team Leader Langley!" Qi Mengsi's brow twitched, and she interrupted her through gritted teeth, "Public channel, please watch your words!"

Oh dear, sorry, I forgot to cut the encryption cable.

Langley's voice immediately became serious.

[Ahem! Attention everyone! Attention everyone!]

[Keep a close eye on the upcoming release of the next phase of domain cards!]

Seeing Tang Xin swaying as she tried to stand up, Li Guanqi instinctively reached out and helped her.

The moment their arms made contact, Tang Xin's body stiffened slightly.

She steadied herself, but instead of immediately withdrawing her hand, she raised her head, her face still flushed, filled with uncertainty and even greater embarrassment, and abruptly asked, "Did you undo my bra?"

Her cheeks flushed even more as she asked the question.

When I woke up, there was a female proctor next to me, and there's a slight chance she was the one who solved the problem.

The two are not very different, but she is a very conservative girl, which is very important to her.

"Yes." Li Guanqi admitted frankly, without any attempt to evade the question.

His tone was calm, without a trace of ulterior motive.

"Emergency procedures require that when performing effective chest compressions, it must be ensured that there are no obstructions in the chest cavity."

He paused, then added, "Time is of the essence; saving lives is the priority."

Hearing this "professional" and "frank" answer, Tang Xin's blush, which had just faded, returned.

She opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but didn't know how to begin.

Should I get angry?

Should we say a few words to him?

But what should I say?
Should I say thank you for your professional skills?
Just then, a cold, mechanical voice rang out from high in the sky.

Attention all candidates!

[Unclaimed Domain Cards, now available for distribution]

As soon as he finished speaking, three airdrop containers trailing red smoke detached from the mechanical plane in the clouds.

A coastline that drifts straight toward Middle Finger Island.

The other two landed on the much larger Palm Island.

Li Guanqi and Tang Xin looked up at the same time, their faces filled with astonishment.

"Airdrop!" A hint of eagerness flashed in Tang Xin's eyes, and she instinctively wanted to chase after it. "Brother Ba, you guessed right again, there really is an airdrop!"

"Don't go," Li Guanqi stopped her. "We can't compete in our current situation."

Their location was too far from the drop points on both palm-sized islands, making a chase seem unlikely.

Moreover, Tang Xin is in extremely poor condition right now, with only 30,000 left in her account. If she gets shot and loses more than 50,000, she will be eliminated immediately.

Li Guanqi's gaze fell on her still dripping combat uniform.

"We need to go to the safe zone to change clothes and replenish supplies first."

Tang Xin followed his gaze and lowered her head, her cheeks flushing red again, and softly hummed in agreement.

Meanwhile, in the jungle of Palm Island.

The siblings Yu Wanyin and Yu Wansha also saw the airdrop falling.

"Brother! An airdrop!" Yu Wanyin pointed excitedly in one direction. "A domain card, not far from us!"

A light also shone in Yu Wancha's eyes.

"Let's go, we have to get there first!"

If you can get this domain card, you won't have to keep running away even if you encounter a third-party enemy.

Although it is a domain card without an owner, the user who activates it will also be affected by the domain's impact when taking damage, but it is still better than being helpless.

Having a domain card in hand means you can use your own cards in duels, giving you at least the ability to fight back.

On the coastline not far from the two, another chase was unfolding.

Mo Li chased after Xia Sheng, shouting angrily as she ran, "Stop! One more round!"

She was clearly still upset about her defeat in the previous duel.

It was clearly a favorable situation for her, with a [Hound] standing on the field with 4500 attack power that cannot be targeted by the opponent's effects, and a [Forced Removal] set in the back row.

How could he possibly solve that kind of endgame situation with just a [Machine Golem] deck?
Who knew that this thing would do things differently and avoid the self-restraint effect of the [Mechanical Puppet].

He stacked up [Ding Jiersu, the Mechanist of the Night Star]!
He argued vehemently, "How can an 8th-tier dark attribute mechanical race not be a mechanical puppet?"

(End of this chapter)