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After walking out of the hotel and looking at the time, it turned out that it was almost three o'clock in the afternoon, and there was only one hour left from the time agreed with Zhang Zhiyan. It happened that this place was not far from the Qinhuai River, and it was only about ten minutes after driving. Lin Xi felt that he had nothing to do in his spare time, so he could just go for a walk or enjoy the scenery of the Qinhuai River in advance.

Qinhuai River, formerly known as longzangpu, was renamed Qinhuai River only after the Tang Dynasty. It originated from the north and the south. Jurong River originated from the south foot of Baohua mountain in the north, Lishui River originated from Donglu mountain in the south. The Qinhuai River flows into Jinling City from dongshuiguan, and finally flows into the Yangtze River from east to west.

This river not only gave birth to the ancient civilization of Jinling, but also has a great reputation in history. It is known as "the area of smoke and moon in the Six Dynasties, the place where gold and powder gather". It is also a prosperous place for ten generations. "Clothes and cultural relics are prosperous in the south of the Yangtze River; literary talent is popular in the sea." it is known as "China's first famous historical and cultural River". It is said that when the first emperor of Qin visited Jinling, he saw Jinling There was purple air rising in the sky. I thought it was the Dragon air of the emperor. So I ordered people to chisel through the Fangshan Mountain and cut off the Changlong River, which made later generations mistakenly think that the Qinhuai River was opened by the Qin Dynasty, so it was called "Qinhuai River".

It is also because of this legend that many Feng Shui experts believe that the reason why the dynasties that built their capitals in Jinling were short-lived Dynasties was that Qin Shihuang cut off the imperial dragon spirit. However, not many people agree with this view. After all, they are too superstitious.

Since the establishment of the capital of the eastern Wu Dynasty in Jinling, Qinhuai River has always been the most prosperous place in Jinling for more than 1800 years, enjoying the reputation of "Ten Mile pearl curtain". In addition to being a place where famous families live, it also makes merchants gather and scholars gather, creating the Six Dynasties' prosperous Confucianism. Although the prosperity of Qinhuai River has declined since Sui and Tang Dynasties, it has also attracted countless scholars Thanks to the guests, many well-known chants have been left.

If you want to say that the deepest impression of Qinhuai River is undoubtedly "Qinhuai eight beauties", and the most famous of Qinhuai eight beauties are undoubtedly Liu Rushi and Chen Yuanyuan, two peerless beauties. Each of them has a story to sing and cry about. It is precisely because of them that they create the decadent sound of Qinhuai River and the Millennium prosperity of Jinling ancient capital.

However, the years are in a hurry, and the time of hundreds of years has passed quietly. The painted boats on the Qinhuai River are still there, but the singer and prosperity of that year are gone, leaving only a leisurely reverie for future generations.

walking along the Bank of the Qinhuai River, you can see all the antique buildings, carved beams and painted buildings, flying eaves and leaky windows In the old dream of prosperous history, Lin Xi knew that the real ancient buildings had been destroyed in the wars of the past dynasties, and now these retro buildings are only rebuilt in recent years, which is just to attract people's imagination.

All of a sudden, Lin Xi heard a noise coming from a distance. He followed the source of the noise and saw many people gathered together. It seemed that there was something interesting and lively. Driven by curiosity, he and Zhou zhe came to the back of the crowd and wanted to follow them.

What Lin Xi didn't expect was that the crowd was not lively at all. Instead, a half century old, gray haired Xianghe old man was lying on the ground, motionless and unconscious. His face was as pale as paper, but it revealed a strange ruddy color. Even in the current winter festival, there were cold sweats on his forehead, and there were ugly sounds in his throat Whine, like a blocked sewer.

"Mr. Liu, you must hold on, the ambulance will come soon"

next to the old man named Mr. Liu, a middle-aged man in a black suit, squatting on the ground, constantly calling the old man's name, and constantly pacifying the old man's chest with his hands, but from his eager expression, we can see that his pacification is useless at all.

It's obvious that Mr. Liu's illness suddenly broke out and he couldn't get up at that time. The middle-aged man should be his secretary. At this time, he was in a hurry. However, he didn't know the medical skills. He couldn't do anything except to be in a hurry. The only thing he could do was to expect the ambulance to come to the rescue quickly.

As for the onlookers, they just came to see the excitement. Some of them wanted to help deeply, but because they were not professional doctors, they were all blocked by the middle-aged man. Even if they went one step further, they would welcome the attention of the middle-aged man.

You know, Mr. Liu's identity is unusual. If he is in big trouble, middle-aged people can't afford it.

The so-called doctor's benevolence is that a doctor with noble medical ethics naturally has a heart of compassion. As a professional doctor, Zhou zhe immediately reacts when he sees Mr. Liu fall to the ground. He knows what's going on. Regardless of Lin Xi's obstruction, he comes to Mr. Liu's side over the crowd and wants to set up Mr. Liu's wrist to feel his pulse.

Although Zhou Zhe is not a traditional Chinese medicine, nor has he learned the skill of looking, asking and hearing, he is a genius of Western medicine. Naturally, he can roughly determine the patient's illness according to the beating frequency of his pulse. Only when he has determined Liu's illness can he find a way to alleviate Liu's pain and wait for the arrival of the ambulance.

Seeing that Zhou zhe wanted to feel his pulse for the old man, the middle-aged man was so scared that he cried out: "what are you doing?"

Knowing that the middle-aged people are concerned, Zhou Zhe is not angry because of the middle-aged people's impoliteness, and he can understand the middle-aged people's worries, so he quickly took out his student ID card and simply explained: "I am a medical graduate student of Zhejiang University. Now this old man's situation is very dangerous. I can help him relieve his pain and wait for the ambulance as much as possible Come hereHe took Zhou Zhe's student ID card suspiciously. The middle-aged man glanced at it and immediately confirmed the authenticity of the student ID card. Because the middle-aged man was from Zhejiang University in his early years, he was overjoyed and said, "Mr. Zhou, I'm really sorry that I misunderstood you ·····"

when the middle-aged man apologized, Zhou zhe already used his hand He put his finger on the old man's wrist and carefully estimated the old man's pulse frequency, but after all, Zhou zhe was not a traditional Chinese medicine, and Liu's pulse was getting weaker and weaker. Finally, he could only roughly estimate that Liu should have had a relapse of heart disease.

"Uncle, does the old man have a history of heart disease? If so, you should take emergency medicine. Have you ever given it to the old man?"

Hearing Zhou Zhe's words, the middle-aged man's face turned red immediately, and then said with great remorse: "Mr. Liu does have a history of heart disease, and he is also receiving treatment for heart disease recently. Only when he came out in the afternoon, Mr. Liu said that he would only come out for a while, and then he forgot to take the medicine."

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