Of course, she wouldn't stand by and do nothing—she was betting that Lin Yifan wouldn't abandon Li Xiangmei and leave her in danger.
Thus, she pretended to be calm and replied, "This isn't cruelty; it's fulfilling a beautiful deed!"
"Enough! Enough!"
Lin Yifan didn't want to waste words, as every second counted, and he couldn't delay any longer.
He looked at Li Xiangmei's slightly blackened lips, a clear sign of extreme oxygen deprivation. He didn't want to concern himself with niceties between men and women anymore, so he immediately pinched Li Xiangmei's nose, lifted her chin, opened her mouth, and blew air into it, mouth-to-mouth.
"Hoo!"
Once wasn't enough, so he did it again.
"Hoo!"
After the third time, Li Xiangmei still didn't respond, so he immediately performed "external cardiac compressions."
"External cardiac compressions" are high-frequency rescue actions, and only speed can restart the patient's heart, so he didn't dare to slack off.
