After conquering seven male favorites, the vicious heroine wants to run away

Chapter 42 Cardiopulmonary Resuscitation
Fusheng tried to understand the meaning of her words.

Model?

Maybe someone needs to demonstrate.

He has had a great interest in medical classics since he was a child, and when he encounters a difficult problem, he will solve it even if he has to work day and night.

How could he miss the opportunity to learn more ways to save people?

"Fusheng is willing to be a model."

He pronounced the word "model" in a clear and loud voice.

Although unfamiliar words are difficult to pronounce, they are not difficult to pronounce.

Shi Nuanyu was surprised. Did she hear it wrong?
"What did you say?"

Is he willing to be her model?

"What should be done?"

Fusheng did not answer her question, but asked his own question.

Seeing his firm attitude, Shi Nuanyu gave him some precautions in advance.

"We agreed that chest compressions require skin contact and breathing. It's not too late to regret it now."

The ancients valued reputation the most, not to mention that she was the infamous Princess Nanyue, so men would probably not agree.

"You don't need to be so anxious. Tomorrow I'll find two men to teach them how to perform chest compressions. You can just watch from the sidelines."

The words "skin touching" and "breathing" came into his ears. Fusheng was shocked for a moment but still insisted on what he was thinking.

He stood up and bowed, "Your Highness, please."

Stubborn and career-oriented men are the most charming. Shi Nuanyu's ambition is ignited, and pursuing a career is indeed very inspiring.

"Just take off your outer clothes, leave your inner clothes on and lie on the bed."

There was a rustling sound of someone taking off clothes, and Shi Nuanyu took a quick look out of the corner of her eye.

The outline of the body is clearly visible under the white inner garment, with broad shoulders and arms, and a lean and strong waist.

She shed two lines of sad tears.

The original owner ate so well.

After Fusheng lay down on the bed and got ready, Qingtan looked at the woman who was standing still.

"Your Highness."

Shi Nuanyu was awakened by the cold voice and coughed twice to hide her shyness.

"Right, right here."

After preparing herself mentally, Shi Nuanyu slowly approached the man who was lying obediently on the bed.

The dim candlelight swayed in the wind, and the green tent fluttered and danced. The two people looked at each other, one with a face as cold as ice, the other with red lips and a fair face, as if they were telling each other their true feelings.

Shi Nuanyu knelt down at a distance that was as wide as Fusheng's shoulders, helped him get into the right position, and then gave him some worried instructions.

"If you feel any discomfort during the process, you must tell me."

Fusheng nodded and let her play with his body.

"I-I'm starting."

Shi Nuanyu had practiced manual cardiopulmonary resuscitation, but this was her first time performing it on a human.

"The first step is to observe the patient's consciousness."

She patted the man's shoulders on both sides and leaned down.

"The second step is to have the patient lie supine on a hard surface or bed, fully exposing the chest and loosening the belt."

The man was only wearing a thin layer of underwear, and Shi Nuanyu looked at him and asked if he could continue.

Fusheng nodded, "Nothing, Your Highness, please continue."

After getting his approval, Shi Nuanyu stopped being shy and opened the man's shirt to reveal a large area of ​​skin.

"The third step is to feel the patient's carotid pulse. If there is no carotid pulse, perform manual CPR immediately."

Shi Nuanyu placed her right hand on the back of her left hand, with both hands overlapping and placed parallel to each other on the man's bare chest.

The scorching heat of the man's skin seemed to burn her.

I didn't expect that someone who looked so cool and handsome would have such a hot body.

She continued to press, and Fusheng carefully felt the areas she touched, observing her resuscitation movements.

He clearly saw that the woman who was shy just now gradually relaxed and explained the steps more carefully.

Because it was a living person, Shi Nuanyu didn't dare to press hard. After one cycle, she moved her hand to the man's face.

"You need to do five cycles, each cycle is a 30:2 ratio of pressing and breathing. Now I'm breathing for you."

As soon as the word "Duqi" was uttered, the air around them became scorching.

Shi Nuanyu tilted his head to the side and said, "Clear the debris in your mouth, keep your airway open, and then use the head tilt and chin lift method."

The distance between them gradually shortened, their breathing became closely intertwined, and the flickering candlelight reflected their intersecting shadows.

Shi Nuan pursed her red lips, her sparkling eyes fixed on the man's cold gaze. In a trance, she was seduced by the slightly open thin lips, as if to pull her into the abyss of hell.

Warm breath hit his face, and the elegant rose fragrance broke into his breath with a strong attitude. Fusheng's bony hands on both sides slowly clenched.

The smooth mattress sheet became wrinkled, and the back of the broad hand was stained with a layer of red.

The rosy lips were like a flaming rose, sending him a dangerous signal.

The air between the two of them became sticky, and the candlelight suddenly became quiet as if watching a good show that was about to begin.

too close!
Shi Nuanyu's breathing became unstable and her heart was beating uncontrollably. When their lips were about a foot apart, she moved away as quickly as possible.

Soft black hair fell on Fusheng's neck and shoulders, and a tingling sensation spread from the depths of his heart.

"That's about it," Shi Nuanyu rolled over and got out of bed, touching the tip of her nose awkwardly.

Too ambiguous!

She actually wanted to kiss him just now.

"Thank you for your advice, Your Highness."

Fusheng's Adam's apple rolled unnaturally, his eyes fixed on the woman's red earlobe, and then he stood up.

He walked to the desk, sat down, and picked up the next piece of paper to continue studying.

Shi Nuanyu took a deep breath, hesitated for a while, and then walked to sit in front of him.

I have to say that Fusheng is worthy of being the Son of God with great self-control. Even when the two of them were so close just now, he still looked calm.

Her curious eyes moved down the man's neck, and Shi Nuanyu came to her own conclusion that he probably didn't like women.

Someone's gaze was too exposed, and it was hard for Fusheng not to notice it. He said nothing and slightly turned sideways to block it.

Realizing what she had done, Shi Nuanyu suddenly stood up and jumped onto the bed.

"I'm going to sleep now. I'll show you the next manuscript later."

He lifted the thin quilt and covered his whole body.

After all, she is a mortal and cannot resist the temptation of beauty.

Observing that the person on the bed had fallen asleep, a hint of confusion appeared in Fusheng's cold eyes, and four clear red marks appeared on the palm of his open hand.

It lasted less than a second, and the confusion in his eyes disappeared, replaced by emptiness and indifference.

At the first sign of dawn, rain and fog filled the forest. The drizzle continued, and after a night, the ground was covered with fallen grass leaves.

Under the eaves, a graceful woman bent her body, stealthily avoiding the falling raindrops.

Shi Nuanyu looked around carefully and breathed a sigh of relief after making sure that there was no embarrassing figure in the yard.

If I go back secretly, I won't be discovered.

The atmosphere last night was really indescribable, so it’s better not to meet today.

She was about to go back in the rain when an oil-paper umbrella suddenly appeared above her head. She looked in the direction of the owner holding the umbrella and saw that it was Qinghe who had disappeared yesterday.

"Your Highness, I am here to pick you up."

Qing He was still wearing white clothes as usual, the only difference was that his hair crown was now blue and white.

There was a faint smile on his face, like a spring breeze blowing across the sky.

"Why are you here?"

Shi Nuanyu blurted out, this is Yichenxuan and he doesn't usually come here.

Qing He Nuan Yang's pleasant voice passed by his ears, "Today, I will accompany Your Highness."

(End of this chapter)