Chapter 15 Rescue 1
Chenxi was delayed a lot because of Wang Meng's affairs. When she went to the Kyoto Library, it was already past five o'clock in the afternoon.

The Kyoto Library is the largest library in Kyoto, with a total of three floors. The library has a wide range of books including various books.

She went to the English corner, found the most basic pronunciation exercise book, put on the headphones in the library, and started studying.

Language learning is different, relying on daily practice, no matter how many words she has memorized, it is useless if she can't speak them.

Phonetic symbols are the basics that must be mastered in learning English, vowels, consonants, voiceless consonants, voiced consonants...

Chenxi watched and listened, and soon she memorized the pronunciation of each letter.

Before I knew it, three hours passed quietly, and it was time for the library to close.

"Student, we are going to close. If you still want to read something, you can apply for a membership card in our library. You only need a deposit of 200 yuan, and you can borrow three books from the library at a time. The rent for each book It only costs fifty cents a day, which is very cost-effective." The administrator greeted Chen Xi who was silently studying.

"Okay, get me one."

Chen Xi has a total of more than 200 yuan, which is still his living expenses for the next half month.

Bringing the book back, he won't have to spend all day in the library in the future.

The administrator said: "Student card, ID card, just register for me."

"Okay." Chen Xi handed over the student ID card and deposit to the administrator.

After applying for a membership card, Chenxi borrowed three books from the bookshelf and walked out of the library.

Outside the library, suddenly, an old man dressed in hackberry fell down beside Chenxi.

His body was twitching non-stop, and it seemed that he had committed an old problem.

People in twos and threes quickly gathered in this direction, forming a tight circle!
"Yeah, what's going on?"

"The old man must be ill."

"poor thing……"

"Oh, what a kind person, call 120 quickly."

"Why is there no one to help?"

"Who dares to help these days? There is no mine at home, who can afford it?"

"Hey, wait for the police to come..."

……

A group of people discussed a lot, no one was willing to help, and they all counted on kind-hearted people to call for help, but no one was willing to dial by themselves with their mobile phones.

Well, people, they are all selfish guys.

The world is hot!

In her previous life, when she was about to die, she fell on the side of the road like this. She really hoped that someone would lend a helping hand to her, but knowing that she was dead, no one helped her.

Chen Xi didn't want to care about it at first, but when he heard this group of people talking, he turned around and came back, walked to the old man, and knelt down.

Someone "kindly" reminded me.

"Don't help him, in case this old man is an old man, and a bunch of old problems come to you, you won't be able to pay for it even if you go bankrupt!"

Chenxi didn't have a chance for that person's "kindness", so she reached out to feel the old man's pulse.

The pulse is weak, slow and irregular, beating more than [-] times per minute, which is most likely a manifestation of heart disease.

Look at his pale face, with beads of sweat on his neck and forehead.

She was close to the old man's heart again, and his heart was barely beating.

The old man probably fainted because of a sudden heart attack.

Chen Xi said loudly: "Spread out, don't surround yourself, leave some air for the patient."

Hearing this, everyone stepped back a little.

Chenxi took off his coat, stacked the books he had just borrowed from the library and put them under the old man's feet, in order to correct his cerebral ischemia.

Then press vigorously against the old man's heart to wake up his heart to beat.

(End of this chapter)

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