“This quagmire is quite deep.”

Deng Yifan, the first person to go down, reminded everyone that he was 1.78 meters tall, and the mud had already reached his chest. As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Baichuan jumped in. Deng Yifan didn't want to speak for a moment because he saw the captain showing his perfect chest muscles, and he could only expose his neck, which was simply crushed by a bare height difference.

"Qin Ye, please wait, why don't you try it aside first."

Ye smiled, "Brother Zhou, don't worry, I'm fine."

The four eldest sons of the imperial capital, Zhou Yi, the second son Deng Yifan, the third son Huang Juexin, and the fourth son Qin Ye, everyone is judging by the size of the grade. This time, the Hot Spring Bureau was initiated by Zhou Yi. His main purpose is to have more contact with Deng Yifan. After all, Deng Yifan has been doing business in the free trade zone this year, and everyone has less contact, but Deng Yifan has done a good job in foreign trade business. He wants to try to see if he can get in.

He was willing to bring his cousin to come, and he knew that Deng Yifan was single, and he wanted to do it in many ways. It would be great if his cousin could really catch Deng Yifan.

Several people entered the mud one after another. The mud was different from the hot springs, and it had a more textured texture. The delicate mud wandered around the body, as if it sucked the person tightly, and felt more blocking, and needed greater strength to move around.

Qin Ye was the last to come down, and suddenly felt a sense of pressure. The pressure came from all directions. He had to use a lot more force than before when he moved his arms and legs. What made him even more uncomfortable was that after a few steps, he began to breathe heavily, and there seemed to be a stone pressing on his chest.

As everyone was talking, Qin Ye felt the sounds in his ears sometimes far and sometimes approaching. Finally, he felt his lungs as if they were about to explode, and his whole body was as painful as a needle. The picture in front of him flashed a few times, and suddenly it became dark.

"Qin Ye! Qin Ye!"

Qin Ye fell into the mud, and everyone was startled, especially Zhou Yi, Qin Ye was the treasure of the Qin family. The hope of the Qin family, why did the Qin family faint after soaking in a mud spring? What's going on?

"Hurry, help!"

Everyone immediately reacted, catching people with all their strength, Lu Baichuan quickly rushed over, and slashed with big steps, snatching up Qin Ye, who had half his chin not in the mud, "You guys pull it slowly, don't let him shake too much."

"Young Master Qin? Youth Master Qin?"

When the women saw this scene, they were in panic and crawled out of the pool, especially Qin Ye's girlfriend, who didn't care about the cold, rushed over in a swimsuit and called Qin Ye anxiously. Seeing Qin Ye's strange red face, they were so scared that they started to cry.

"Don't worry, are there any hospitals nearby?"

"This is the suburb, a place for vacation, there are no hospitals, and there were medical staff in the hotel before, but now during the Chinese New Year, there are no people here."

Zhou Yi wanted to faint and replace Qin Ye. He also saw Qin Ye's face blushing so badly that he was so scared that if something happened to Qin Ye, the Qin family would definitely not let him go.

"Xia Xia, captain, take Qin Si to find An Xia." Deng Yifan was the first to react.

Everyone woke up. There was a third-generation successor of the famous doctor Huo family. Although I didn't know if it was possible, I could only count on her now.

"What's wrong? Who's wrong?"

An Hui suddenly stood up from the hot spring. An Xia heard the sound and turned her head to look at it. She saw a pile of mud outside the glass room. Lu Baichuan was holding a man in his hand. Seeing his swaying wrists, the man was faint.

"quick!"

An Xia got up, pulled up the bathrobe beside her and wrapped it around her body. Lu Baichuan pushed the door open and entered.

"Xia Xia, Mr. Qin fainted."

An Xia looked at the man covered in mud, with an abnormal red face and almost no undulation on her chest. She immediately reached out to his nose with her hands, and it turned out that she was as angry as a slept.

"Quick, give him artificial respiration."

A group of men looked at each other and breathed artificially? Then they could, but they couldn't breathe artificially, and the man couldn't breathe.

An Xia glared at Lu Baichuan and was about to step forward when a small girl ran in, "I can breathe artificially. I am Mr. Qin's girlfriend."

"Okay, you come, you still need to have cardiorespiratory surgery when you do artificial respiration. Do you know?"

"Yes! I used to be a nurse."

An Xia nodded, and the girl sat on Qin Ye and pressed her back, venting her breath. An Xia stood aside and looked at it for a while and felt something was wrong. The man seemed to have no strength and had the consciousness of breathing independently, but he seemed to be unable to breathe.

She gently touched and wiped the mud that had been dried up on his body, and the mud had formed a thick shell along the way.

"Quickly, wash off the mud on his body with water, which makes him breathless."

How to do this? An Hui reacted quickly and immediately picked up the small bucket of red wine beside her, scooped water with the bucket, and poured it on Qin Ye.

"Why are you standing there? Do it, rub the mud for him!"

The four young masters looked at each other, and Deng Yifan was the first to do it. The other three endured the strange feeling and rubbed the mud for Qin Ye, and it was rubbed the mud, as if they were bath scrubbers in the bathhouse.

The mud gradually washed away, revealing its blue and white skin. Qin Ye finally had a breath, but he still did not wake up.

"I'll get the bag."

An Xia said as she rushed out in a bathrobe. The hotel people looked at a young woman, wearing slippers and bathrobe, and came out of the hot spring pool, all the way upstairs.

Qin Ye’s girlfriend began to shed tears, “Qin Ye, wuwu, wake up.”

While crying, she continued to breathe artificially and resuscitate. She could feel Qin Ye's breathing worsening, but why did Qin Ye not wake up? She felt deeply scared.

An Xia ran back again with her handbag. Before Qin Ye woke up, his girlfriend knelt on the side and cried heartbrokenly. Everyone's faces were serious and anxious.

"Xia Xia, Qin Ye is not awake yet!"

Deng Yifan frowned, and An Xia also felt that the problem was a bit difficult. Qin Ye should have fainted due to qi stagnation, that is, sudden hypoxia, but after artificial respiration and cardiac resuscitation, he should slowly wake up. Why... his face turned redder.

“Get out of here.”

An Xia knelt on the side and took Qin Ye's pulse. The pulse was like a large bead slid. When it was blocked, the pulse was as deep as a mud. After a few seconds, a force was heard, and the pulse was beating faintly. The beating became weaker and weaker, and Qin Ye's face became redder and abnormally red.

"Please him up and sit down."

Lu Baichuan immediately grabbed Qin Ye's arms and pulled him up. An Xia carefully checked Qin Ye's back, front chest, every inch of skin and bones. She had touched it carefully. There was no problem, it was all normal.

She judged that Qin Ye should not be able to breathe, and then she quickly opened Qin Ye's mouth. There was no sputum accumulation in his mouth, and the nasal trachea were all normal, but he just couldn't breathe. Where was the breath stuck?
Chapter completed!