Feng Jingxuan this time not only brought enough bodyguards, but also several sea lifeguards. Because of this, they were able to rescue Chenchen immediately.
Nan Xia, seeing Chenchen soaked all over, ran over excitedly: "I'm a doctor, lay him flat on the ground quickly."
Chenchen indeed still had breath, but it was extremely weak, his chest no longer rising and falling, his eyes tightly closed, long having lost consciousness.
Nan Xia carefully cleared the mud and sand from his mouth and nostrils, then began to compress his chest, and after several times, she gave Chenchen mouth-to-mouth resuscitation, then continuously repeated this action.
Anyone with eyes could see Chenchen's chest movements were slightly more active.
But Chenchen still did not wake up.
"Chenchen, how do you feel? Open your eyes and look at me!" Nan Xia asked anxiously.
The concern that showed in her eyes was genuinely heartfelt, after Feng Jingxuan called the ambulance, his expression was deep.