She gave up CPR and pinched Zhou Laoba's nose, intending to give him artificial respiration.
As soon as she leaned down, she saw the disdainful looks of the people around her from the corner of her eye.
He Zhiran had just been eager to save people, but at the same time he also realized that this was ancient times.
To the ancients, this kind of behavior was simply unacceptable.
No matter how urgent it was, she couldn't lose her reputation by saving people.
"Master Peng, I need your help."
Peng Wang's eyes were full of helplessness.
"Heshi, I know you are eager to save people, but the old man is gone, so don't bother anymore."
He Zhiran suddenly became anxious. Based on Zhou Laoba's current situation, if he could not be rescued in time, he would probably die.
"If you want him to live, do as I say immediately. If you don't listen to me, Lord Zhou will really go to see the King of Hell."
Peng Wang saw that He Zhiran's tone was not a joke, so he pulled two officials forward.
"what do you want me to do?"
He Zhiran pulled Peng Wang and squatted in front of Zhou Laoba.
"Master Zhou, pinch his nose first, and then blow into his mouth."
Peng Wang and the two officials he pulled over were dumbfounded.
He pointed to his nose and said, "You want me to kiss Zhou Laoba?"
He Zhiran urged: "Hurry, just follow the method I said."
After hearing He Zhiran's words, the two officers ran away in an instant, leaving only Peng Wang, who looked confused, here.
Peng Wang had no choice but to bite the bullet.
The moment Peng Wang's lips touched Zhou Laoba, he suddenly started blowing.
He Zhiran saw that all the air blown by Peng Wang ran outside. He felt anxious and stepped forward to gesture in a direction.
"Master Peng, this is the right angle. Also, all the air you blow must enter Master Zhou's mouth."
Her behavior was nothing in Peng Wang's eyes. She was still far away from Zhou Laoba's lips.
But from the perspective of the onlookers, it was He Zhiran kissing Zhou Laoba.
Once again, there was a burst of sighs from the surroundings.
Even the officials were not calm anymore.
"Heshi, are you crazy?"
Peng Wang didn't bother to explain to He Zhiran, and followed the method she told him to breathe into Zhou Laoba's mouth again.
He Zhiran stood nearby and watched Zhou Laoba's fingers move.
If nothing else, he will spit out a few mouthfuls of water in no time.
She reminded Peng Wang: "Master Peng, it's almost done."
I don't know whether Peng Wang was tired or suffocated. In short, his face turned red after he stood up.
When the officers saw the leader getting up, they quickly surrounded him.
In order to allow the air around Zhou Laoba to circulate more, He Zhiran asked the officials to stay away from each other.
At first, the officials were reluctant, but after Peng Wang scolded them, they obediently moved back a few steps.
At this moment, Zhou Laoba coughed a few times and then spit out a mouthful of water.
Zhang Qing exclaimed: "Boss, I was really awakened by He's kiss."
Peng Wang saw that Zhang Qing's words were inappropriate and he immediately scolded him.
"Don't talk nonsense and ruin Heshe's reputation."
Zhang Qing quickly covered his mouth: "It was a slip of the tongue, a slip of the tongue."
Several other officials looked at each other in confusion, thinking that the boss was too partial to Heshi.
They had just seen clearly that it was He who kissed Zhou Laoba first, and then the boss...
However, in front of Peng Wang, they did not dare to say such words.
Zhang Qing still didn't know how much trouble his slip of the tongue had just brought to He Zhiran.
Seeing Zhou Laoba coughing up some more water, his eyes slowly opened.
Peng Wang was already crying with excitement at this moment, and he didn't even bother to immediately help He Zhiran explain the misunderstanding.
"Lao Ba is not dead, he is alive. Heshi, I really have you. You are Lao Ba's savior."
As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the officials all fell on He Zhiran.
Indeed, if it weren't for He's family, they would all have thought that Zhou Laoba was dead.
Immediately, the officials headed by Peng Wang surrounded Zhou Laoba.
Everyone shouted his name, and some even reached out to touch his body.
Zhang Qing grabbed Peng Wang's arm and couldn't stop his excitement.
"Look at me, old man, do you know who I am?"
Although Zhou Laoba was still a little weak, he still said with difficulty: "Zhang Qing."
Zhang Qing was overjoyed when he heard this and jumped to the top of his lungs.
"Boss, look, Lao Ba still knows me. He is really fine."
Peng Wang was also too excited to express his excitement. He just kept nodding his head, his eyes full of relief.
However, he is still much more rational than others.
He quickly asked He Zhiran: "Heshi, there shouldn't be any problem if you carry Lao Ba back to the inn now, right?"
"It's no problem at all. Mr. Zhou is just a little weaker at the moment and is out of danger."
After receiving He Zhiran's approval, Peng Wang ordered people to carry Zhou Laoba back to the inn.
Peng Wang paid for Zhou Laoba's room and ordered someone to help him change out of his wet clothes.
It can be said that He Zhiran retired after his success and returned directly to the Mo family.
At this time, people from the grocery store and the cloth store had already delivered the items she purchased.
There were too many things, especially the more than thirty quilts, which were piled together like a hill.
Seeing He Zhiran come back, the Mo family members all had complicated expressions in their eyes.
Just now, the waiter at the inn ran to the river to watch the excitement. When he came back, he told the boss how a female prisoner taught the sergeant how to kiss and save people.
When they were talking, Li Rouer happened to hear them.
If there was any female prisoner who went to the river with the officers to rescue people, it was He Zhiran.
Li Rouer finally caught He Zhiran's clues and spread the word to everyone in an instant.
He Zhiran immediately discovered something was wrong with his mother-in-law, sister-in-law and sister-in-law.
"Mom, what happened?"
Mrs. Mo's eyes were a little dodgey, and she didn't know how to ask He Zhiran this question.
The same goes for the sisters-in-law, who all dare not look at her.
Mo Hanyue is outspoken.
"Sister-in-law Jiu, everyone is saying that you saved Mr. Zhou Guan with a kiss."
After listening to Mo Hanyue's questions, He Zhiran really admired the ancient people's ability to distort facts.
Also, she wanted to know who could tarnish her reputation like this.
Not to mention how conservative the thoughts of the ancients were, if a married woman dared to do such a thing to another man, she might be dragged to the pond.
Who is it that doesn't want her to feel better?
At the moment, He Zhiran felt that the first thing he had to do was to explain the matter clearly to his family. As for who was slandering her behind her back, he would just find out later.
"I didn't kiss Mr. Zhou, I just pointed the direction and taught Mr. Peng how to operate."
After saying this, looking at the expressions of the Mo family's female relatives, they didn't seem to believe it at all.
Seeing this, He Zhiran immediately tensed up his face.
"Since everyone doesn't believe what I say, let your husband make peace with me when we get to the northwest, so as not to ruin the reputation of the Mo family by me.
However, before that, I hope we can still get along as we did before, so as not to be laughed at by outsiders. "
He Zhiran is not a person with high emotional intelligence. If she is good at fighting wits and courage, she really has no experience in how to have a good relationship with her husband's family when she has never had a boyfriend in her previous life.
She has made it very clear what she should explain. If people don't believe it, there is no need for her to continue to flatter them.
Hezhi Ran said this, and as for whether those people would still hold on to this unfounded thing and treat her unmercifully, she could only turn a blind eye.
She safely protected Mo Jiuye and arrived in the northwest. She was worthy of the great hero in her heart.
As for the rest, just take it one step at a time and let everything take its course.
Seeing He Zhiran's expression change, the women of the Mo family felt an inexplicable pain in their hearts.
They like He Zhiran, who is usually friendly and cheerful, and even more like He Zhiran, who always thinks about them.
However, He Zhiran seemed to be lost by them.
He Zhiran turned around and walked out of the house. Although he was disliked by everyone, the days ahead would continue.
After Zhou Laoba's incident, he probably won't be able to continue on his way today.
He Zhiran planned to take this opportunity to lead people to make those tents.
On the way to exile, it is impossible to stay in an inn every day. If there is another day of sleeping in the open air, these tents can play a great role.
When Mo Hanyue saw Sister-in-law Jiu turn and leave, her heart tightened and she quickly chased after her.
"Sister-in-law Ninth, I don't care what they think. Anyway, I believe in Sister-in-law Ninth."
He Zhiran didn't expect that the only one among the female members of the Mo family who believed in him was a girl who was only thirteen or fourteen years old.
She tried her best to smile and touched Mo Hanyue's head.
"Sister-in-law Jiu, thank you Hanyue for your trust."
