974. Chapter 971 971, The man named He Jiaming is dead
This was obviously the girl's first kiss, so when she leaned forward, her face was rosy and her expression was restrained, and even her hands were clenched tightly with her clothes. Even though she was saving someone,... But when the person who was trying to save a handsome Chinese man, she still couldn't control her thoughts.
"Aowu?" The big yellow dog turned his back to her, sweeping his tail uneasily. He obviously wanted to know what the master was doing, but he didn't dare to look back and peek.
The girl quickly passed the air into his body, and then was busy pressing his chest to restore his ability to breathe independently. After repeated several times, the man finally had a little reaction and spitted out a few sips of water from his stomach. His whole body was breathing desperately like a fish leaving the water.
"You woke up? Great! Thank God, you finally woke up!" The girl was very happy. Her gem-like eyes stared at him without blinking. Seeing him struggling to get up, she hurriedly held his back and patted him gently to spit out more water.
The big yellow dog finally couldn't help but turn around, tilted his head to look at the stranger, then leaned forward and licked his hand, and his tail shook wildly.
He Jiaming's eyes were blurred, and there was a young blonde girl in his sight. The girl somehow looked a bit like a sweetheart. She was carrying a yellow local dog, and she was squatting aside with her eyebrows down and her eyes were squatting aside.
He couldn't help but smile bitterly - are he dead? Or is he not dead? Why... he looks like this, why is he still thinking about sweetheart? He even hallucinated that he looked like sweethearts when he saw everyone.
"Hey, can you speak?" The girl saw the man in front of her unpredictable expression, and hurriedly said in fluent Chinese, "My name is Lisa. My dog just discovered you. You were washed to the edge of the river. You were seriously injured. I called an ambulance. But they were very slow. You... have fainted just now. Are you better now?"
He Jiaming heard this sound like nature, and then realized that he was not dreaming. There was a girl in front of him. He rubbed his eyes hard, wait, wait, why did this girl look so sweetheart? Could it be that she broke her brain, right? Shit!
"My name is...He Jiaming." He opened his mouth, his voice hoarse and scary. He said with difficulty, "Thank you for saving me."
"It's okay." The girl smiled as beautiful and warm as a tulip. She frowned slightly and sighed, "Your injuries are really serious. I'm very worried that you can't wake up."
He Jiaming grinned and smiled bitterly. He looked around and didn't know where he was now. Lisa was very understanding and seemed to realize what he was worried about, so she explained: "This is Jinping County. The river you just came to is called the Bian River, which runs through the entire southern Sichuan area. You should have floated upstream."
He Jiaming opened his mouth and asked, "What is the number now? How far is it from... to Pingliu City?"
Lisa replied: "Today is September 30. It will take about two or three hours to get from here to Pingliu City. But the road is not easy to walk now. You know, there is an earthquake there, and many roads are buried by landslides and mudslides."
He Jiaming nodded, thinking that he had been out of touch with Situ Qinglang and the others for two days. He subconsciously took out his pocket and realized that his phone had fallen without a trace.
Seeing him like this, Lisa quickly handed over her cell phone and asked softly: "Do you need this?"
"Thank you." He Jiaming smiled gratefully. This girl named Lisa always gave him a sense of déjà vu, and she was very smart. He really wanted to lend a cell phone to call Qinglang and Tangxin, but...
As soon as the number was dialed, he suddenly hung up.
Chapter completed!