You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 58

At this point, Charlotte thought here was her chance to redeem her image.
She can do alittle artificial respiration.
So, Charlotte trotted to the man. “I’ll do it, I’ll give him artificial respiration.”

She glanced at the man lying on the ground, slightly fat and ordinary looking. His lips were white because of choking.

Charlotte tried to hide the disgust in her eyes, pinched the man’s nose with two fingers, leaned over and began to do artificial respiration.

Repeated chest compressions and artificial respiration, then repeated chest compressions and artificie respiration.

She tried her best to recall the first aid knowledge she had been taught in school and struggled to do it.
After pressing for a while, the man on the ground did not spit out the water in his chest.

Charlotte was sweating profusely.

She glanced at Luther every now and then, being afraid he would see the signs.

It should be correct. This was how to administer help. Why did it not work?

much efforts. ith cursed in her

know first aid. That night she also gave him artificial respiration. Maybe she refused to go

she became impatient. She increased the force

walked over to pick up Joyce, or else his eyes

a “poof” sound. The man lying on the ground spits out a large mouthful of river water from his

fell to the ground at once. Her forehead slicked with sweat, and no one knew whether she was tired or

the same time, the ambulance

car quickly ran down a group of professional

the drowning man on a stretcher, put him in the ambulance where there were

towel, dried her hair, and wiped

but it wasn’t hot either. The wind blew across her body,

the bath towel around her body. Luther was fine. Only his pants got wet. After the ambulance left, the crowd of onlookers also slowly

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