The Best Little Doctor

A hero saving a beauty!

A hero saving a beauty!

The one who fell into the water was indeed a woman, and she was actually a super beauty.

But there was only one beauty, and she was tricked into being a hero.

A few guys who had just gotten naked could only climb out of the lake resentfully.

With his life on the line, how could Chen Mo have the time to bother about others.

After fishing Zhao Qiuyan out from the water, Chen Mo used his fingers to pick at Zhao Qiuyan's mouth and nose.

After digging a few times to make sure that there were no more foreign objects blocking the way, Chen Mo immediately took off the small clothes he wore. Then, with two hands, he grabbed onto her shirt and roughly pulled it apart.

Bia, bia, bia!

The buttons on the shirt flew out one by one, revealing the flawless, creamy skin underneath and the light purple bra which was wrapped around the peak.

After doing all this, Chen Mo still felt that it was not enough, so he reached behind Zhao Qiuyan and opened the buckle on her back.

Bada!

The lock was undone, and the imposing aura around Zhao Qiuyan's chest immediately disappeared.

Of course, in order to avoid her leaving in public, Chen Mo didn't take off the bra, allowing it to hang loosely in the right place. He even covered her with a small suit.

Immediately after, the leather belt that was wrapped around the job suit was also cleanly loosened by Chen Mo.

After removing the bindings all over her body, Chen Mo folded his hands and pressed onto her abdomen again and again in a rhythmic manner, helping her to spit out the water.

Following Chen Mo's continuous pressing, Zhao Qiuyan spat out a small mouthful of water. However, she was still unconscious, and her breathing became weaker and weaker.

Seeing that, Chen Mo immediately stopped what he was doing and turned to do artificial breathing for her.

He pinched Zhao Qiuyan's small nose and grabbed her lower jaw with his other hand, then took a deep breath and blew the air into her mouth with his mouth facing her mouth.

After seeing her chest open up, Chen Mo stopped blowing and released her nose. He pressed his hand on her chest, helping her to exhale.

Following that, he took a deep breath of air and walked towards Zhao Qiuyan, then pressed down on his chest again.

The two movements alternated over and over again.

Chen Mo's movements were steady, experienced, and unhurried, giving others an extremely professional feeling.

At this moment, people began to gather around them.

"This drowning person seems to be Professor Zhao from the medical academy?"

"Yes, it's her. Although Professor Zhao is usually a bit strict, he's still a good person. I hope she's okay. "

"Brother Wei Meng, I've already called and reported 120. At the same time, I've also notified the school's infirmary. The school's doctor is quickly rushing over."

"Professor Zhao, you have to hold on!"

"…"

Blow on the mouth, press on the chest, and the two alternate repeatedly.

Ten minutes had passed and Chen Mo was still meticulously repeating these two movements.

However, Zhao Qiuyan was still lying on the ground, not moving an inch.

Seeing this scene, everyone's heart sank to the bottom and they all quieted down.

Some of the students who were once taught by Zhao Qiuyan and had a rather sentimental personality couldn't help but have their eyes turn red.

Chen Mo was expressionless, and had no intention to stop breathing.

The wound on Zhao Qiuyan's forehead was very deep, but Chen Mo had already sealed the surrounding acupuncture points, causing the wound to stop bleeding, so he was fine for now.

It was just that this time, her drowning was a bit severe and she wouldn't be able to wake up for a while.

"Brother Chen, is she... "Could it be that I can't make it anymore …" An Qingya watched on at the side and asked hesitantly. After she finished speaking, her eyes couldn't help but turn red.

"She has a heartbeat. She'll be fine."

Chen Mo replied, then continued to do artificial breathing for Zhao Qiuyan.

Time passed slowly.

Five minutes later, when the school doctor hurried over, Zhao Qiuyan coincidentally also coughed a mouthful of water with Chen Mo's help. Her chest rose and fell as she breathed in the fresh air in big gulps.

When Zhao Qiuyan opened her eyes, the crowd immediately burst into a commotion of shouts.

"It's a success, Professor Zhao is back to life."

"Shut your mouth, when did the professor die!"

"It's good that you're awake, it's good that you're awake."

"I didn't expect Brother Wei Meng to not only beat people up, but also save them!"

"…"

An Qingya also turned grief into happiness. She wiped the corner of her eyes and started laughing happily.

The moment Zhao Qiuyan opened her eyes, she saw Chen Mo's face with a smile on it.

Her mind was muddled. She did not recall what just happened. Instead, she remembered the scene when he used his mouth to suck out the fishbone from the restaurant yesterday. She immediately became furious and threw out a slap.

"Pah!"

The defenseless Chen Mo was slapped right in the face.

"What are you doing!" Chen Mo was furious, although Zhao Qiuyan's slap did not have much strength, whoever saved the other party yet got beaten up by him, would be angry!

"I do want to ask you …"

Before Zhao Qiuyan could finish speaking, she felt a burning pain on her forehead, and her entire body was paralyzed, unable to muster up any strength.

Chen Mo frowned: "Professor Zhao Qiuyan, did you lose your memories?"

Zhao Qiuyan looked at him detestedly, endured the pain, and retorted, "You're the one who has lost your memories!"

Chen Mo said: "Then why don't you even understand the current situation! Do you know that you fell into the lake and drowned? I pulled you out and even did artificial respiration for more than ten minutes to save you. "

Artificial respiration?

Zhao Qiuyan heard the entire sentence clearly, and immediately scolded: "Little bastard, you kissed me again!"

Chen Mo looked at her as if he was looking at an idiot, "Professor Zhao Qiuyan, you teach medicine, and don't even know about artificial respiration? Who the fuck kissed you! "

Zhao Qiuyan wanted to slap him again, but her body no longer had the strength to do so.

At this moment, two school doctors approached with a stretcher.

"Professor Zhao, let's take you to the infirmary first. The ambulance will be here soon."

Seeing that the two school doctors were both men, Chen Mo decided to start from the beginning and end with sending his to the west. He reached out his hand to pass through Zhao Qiuyan's shirt, buckling up the part on her back and also covered her tightly with the jacket. Only then did he gently carry her onto the stretcher.

Noticing Chen Mo's intimate action, Zhao Qiuyan was shocked, but at the same time, she felt that the clothes on her body had become loose, and even the shirt underneath the suit had been opened up to the sides.

When she thought about the artificial respiration just now, she immediately reacted.

"Little bastard, you actually took off my clothes!" Zhao Qiuyan said in a low voice, as she gnashed her teeth.

"When doing artificial respiration, try to avoid clothing binding the chest and abdomen so as not to affect ventilation. Don't you, as a professor of medicine, know this common sense? "

Chen Mo looked at her lovelessly, then impatiently said: "It's fine if I don't feel grateful for saving your life, but you even slapped me in the face. Look at your attitude now, Sigh, forget it.