Seeing Wu Xiaoxi's tear-stained face, Dong Qiangqiang felt confused. He didn't know what was going on with her, and he was afraid that the other party would suddenly open his eyes and see him embarrassed, so he quickly closed his eyes again.
When Wu Xiaoxi opened his eyes, he began to blow air into Dong Qiangqiang's mouth. Dong Qiangqiang felt a puff of air hit his nose and couldn't help but cough quietly.
Seeing that he was uncomfortable, Wu Xiaoxi immediately released his hand from holding Dong Qiangqiang's nostrils.
Before the German uncle could speak again, Wu Xiaoxi spread the five fingers of his left hand and gently placed it slightly below Dong Qiangqiang's chest. Then he clenched his right hand slightly and placed it on his left hand. He placed the fingers of his right hand between the fingers of his left hand and let his left hand Keep your fingers a few centimeters away from your chest.
Her body leaned forward slightly, her hair hanging down from her ears. When her shoulders were directly above Dong Qiangqiang, she pressed her palms down hard, paused for a second or two, then raised her palms again, and then downwards, After repeating this method regularly seven or eight times, the injured person imitated by Dong Qiangqiang finally appeared to be breathing again.
Wu Xiaoxi wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand and looked back at the German uncle.
Seeing that Wu Xiaoxi had basically completed the required content, the German uncle nodded with satisfaction: "Very good. Remember to practice more basic movements after this."
Wu Xiaoxi covered her mouth with the back of her hand and stood up with a blushing face. Just as she was about to turn around and return to her seat, the German uncle pointed at Dong Qiangqiang and asked Wu Xiaoxi: "Where are you going? He hasn't practiced yet."
Wu Xiaoxi then remembered that she had not yet completed her role as the "injured person". Feeling uneasy and reluctant, she slowly lay on her side on the ground, waiting for Dong Qiangqiang's "rescue".
Seeing Wu Xiaoxi's face, Dong Qiangqiang felt like he knew what Wu Xiaoxi was worried about.
He didn't say anything, squatted on the floor and put her arms on both sides. Then he gently pinched her delicate nose with one hand, took a deep breath, and lowered his head to kiss her mouth.
As soon as he got close to Wu Xiaoxi's face, he immediately noticed her rapid breathing and could see how nervous she was at this time. But Dong Qiangqiang did not actually touch her mouth. Instead, he made a mouth-to-mouth gesture and immediately blew into her mouth from a few centimeters away.
Wu Xiaoxi was very surprised when she realized that Dong Qiangqiang did not touch his mouth. She took a sneak peek and saw Dong Qiangqiang looking at her seriously and slightly embarrassed.
Wu Xiaoxi's face became even redder and he couldn't help coughing violently.
Seeing her reaction, Dong Qiangqiang quickly stopped pressing and slowly helped her up from the ground.
Looking at Dong Qiangqiang's movements, the German uncle sometimes nodded and sometimes shook his head. After he finished the rescue, the uncle glanced at the people in the room with sharp eyes and said word by word: "He is the last person to complete the test today. I observed that the problems that appeared on him are similar to those of each of you." It has happened to individuals. First of all, you must know that for a person whose heartbeat suddenly stops, if there is no professional doctor nearby, the best first aid time for him or her is the first three minutes after the heart stops. This is the golden three minutes. , it is also the three minutes to save a life. If you encounter this kind of situation in the future, don’t just wait for the doctor. In addition, I have seen that male rescuers are embarrassed and embarrassed when facing female rescuers, but I want to What I’m saying is that your embarrassment is unnecessary and meaningless because the correct compression position during cardiac resuscitation is not a part you understand.”
The uncle stretched out his hand to signal the punk man closest to him to stand up, asked him to put his hands on his chest, raised his hands and gestured: "The correct pressing position should be here. Generally, women's sensitive parts will not be touched. Of course, if not Be careful and don’t care if you encounter it. Press in the right position and try your best to win every second. This is the greatest respect for the life of the injured. You must remember: saving people is always the first priority. In addition, regardless of male or For women, it is best if your hands are in direct contact with the skin when performing cardiac resuscitation.”
Everyone listened attentively, and everyone had a solemn look on their face.
A few minutes before the end of get out of class, the German uncle shared with the students his experience of learning to drive when he was young, and encouraged everyone to learn first aid knowledge seriously so that they can save themselves and others when encountering danger.
Dong Qiangqiang looked at Wu Xiaoxi sitting opposite and found that her face turned redder than before.
At 17:00 sharp, the German uncle announced that today’s four-hour class was officially over.
Just as Dong Qiangqiang was about to walk over to say hello to Wu Xiaoxi, he found that Wu Xiaoxi had already put on his backpack and ran out of the classroom with Juechen.
Dong Qiangqiang smiled bitterly and shook his head. It seemed that it was really difficult to get to know "old acquaintances".
Saying goodbye to his teachers and classmates, Dong Qiangqiang ran to the supermarket near his home before going home. He considered changing his dishes at night. It would be boring and boring to eat the same kind of dishes. In addition, he is also thinking about what different dishes he can make on the weekend to thank Lei Lanting.
When he was concentrating on picking leafy vegetables in the vegetable section, he vaguely felt like someone was watching him from the corner of his eye. He quickly looked up and saw that except for a few customers in the huge supermarket, there were only salespeople in blue and gray uniforms walking around busily.
Is it my own illusion? Dong Qiangqiang suspiciously turned to the other side of the shelf and looked at it. There was indeed no one there. He pushed the cart and walked towards the cashier.
On the way home from the supermarket, Dong Qiangqiang still felt that someone was following him. He turned around suddenly from time to time, but did not find anyone panicking. After repeating this several times, he felt that he was ridiculously suspicious.
It was almost 18 o'clock when he got home. While preparing dinner and supper, he used his free time to read German newspapers. These free newspapers are stuffed into the mailbox at the door of the building on time every morning. The content of newspapers is also diverse and diverse, including local comprehensive newspapers, gossip tabloids about celebrities and entertainers, and occasionally beautifully printed religious newspapers.
Dong Qiangqiang felt that after coming to Germany, he had many more opportunities to listen and speak German than at home, but he had less time to read than at home. Several times when he spoke German, he could not remember some words. He couldn't help but think of what his German teacher said: foreign language learning is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat.
Because he planned to trade in the stock market, Dong Qiangqiang picked out a newspaper that contained more German economic information, but before he could finish reading the article, the drunkard brother suddenly flashed into the kitchen like a ghost.
"Hey, JIN." The drunkard brother is very enthusiastic every time he sees Dong Qiangqiang, which is in sharp contrast to the cold and strong Max, "Are you going to cook?"
"Yeah." Dong Qiangqiang was reading an article about the relationship between Germany's economic situation in the first half of the year and the German stock market. He lowered his head and responded vaguely, feeling only the smell of alcohol hitting his face.
"Um...can you let me have a taste of your craftsmanship?" The drunkard brother took a sip of the vodka in his hand and boldly asked directly.
Just as Dong Qiangqiang was about to agree, he suddenly remembered something. He put down the newspaper and looked at the drunkard brother with a smile: "No problem. However, I have something to ask you for help."
