Rebirth of the Great Power

Although there was a little episode, the two of them still had fun.Tian Yuan was even more excited when it was rare to go out, so he urged Mu Yuan to go to another place to play: "Master, this place is not far from the West Lake. I have never been there when I grow up. It would be embarrassing to say it, and the people of Qiantang have not yet seen it." I’ve seen the West Lake. Why don’t we take this opportunity to play?”

Mu Yuan agreed without thinking about it. In the past, he did not miss the West Lake. Every time he went to Hangzhou for a competition, no matter whether he voluntarily or not, he would be dragged to take a stroll. However, he has never seen the West Lake in this era. " That's fine, let's go then."

At this time, there is no Su Causeway, Bai Causeway, or Leifeng Pagoda on the edge of the West Lake, and naturally there is no romantic legend of the white snake, no Xu Xian, no white lady, but there is still the broken bridge where they met.

At this moment, Mu Yuan and Tian Yuan stood on the Broken Bridge together, admiring the beautiful scenery of West Lake.

At this time, the West Lake has not experienced the industrial age, and the lake water has not been polluted and is extremely clear.The surface of the lake was also much larger than what Mu Yuan had seen before, and many tourists took boats to play on the lake.

It seems that no matter ancient or modern, tourism is something that people are very keen on. However, due to the inconvenient transportation, most of the people who come here to visit are nearby people.It also coincides with the warm spring season, and most of the whole family, old and young, go out together.Even in this simple scene, Mu Yuan can also see from it that this era is indeed a prosperous one, and only when ordinary people have enough food and clothing can they have the interest to play.

Mu Yuan is not particularly keen on playing games, but he likes to watch such scenes full of vitality. Being in them can make people feel comfortable physically and mentally.

His eyes wandered around randomly, without a fixed target, until he saw a man in white standing on a light boat on the far lake.

Not only Mu Yuan, but also many tourists around were attracted by him.

The man was tall and straight, standing on the bow of the boat with his hands behind his back, his white robe was blown up by the wind on the lake, and his hair was flying.Although Muyuan couldn't see the expression on the white-clothed man's face clearly because of the distance, but just from this posture, he felt a kind of leisurely heaven and earth, and the fusion of all things.That person is even more indescribably graceful, with a natural elegance.If this scenery is a painting, then he is the finishing touch in this painting.

Looking at this figure, Mu Yuan felt a little familiar, but couldn't remember it for a while.His memory has always been very good, and if he has seen such a person with such outstanding charm, he will never forget it.

Mu Yuan didn't have time to think about it, only heard a "plop", and then the woman called out in panic, "Shanger, Sanger, Sanger..."

Someone next to him shouted, "A child has fallen into the water, save him!"

Mu Yuan was startled, and when he looked around, there was a woman in a beautiful dress standing on the bridge not far from him, crying and howling as she wanted to jump off the bridge, when another woman grabbed her by her side and said urgently: "Sister, no, you don't know how to swim, don't risk your life in vain." Then he shouted to the surroundings: "Is there anyone, come quickly and save the child!"

Looking under the bridge, a six or seven-year-old child was thrashing and struggling in the water.

Mu Yuan hurriedly supported the bridge railing with both hands, and jumped onto the bridge railing with his toes.Tian Yuan only had time to yell "Young Master", before Mu Yuan turned over and jumped down.

Although it is warm spring, the lake water is still bitterly cold.I was a little anxious when I jumped down, and I didn't grasp the direction well. This side is still far away from the child who fell into the water.Ignoring the bone-piercing chill, Mu Yuan plunged down and swam to the child's side. The child had struggled for a long time and choked up a lot of water. Seeing that he was breathing in less and exhaled more, his face was livid and unconscious .

Mu Yuan didn't dare to hold the child from the front, lest he would be entangled by his unconsciously waving limbs. He walked around behind the child, hugged him by the waist, and supported the child's head with the other hand to float out of the water.

When Mu Yuan hugged the child tightly and was about to swim to the shore, he realized that something was wrong. He jumped off the bridge directly, and the place where he was standing was right in the middle of the bridge. Now the place where he fell into the water is also the middle of the lake. The shore is a bit far.If it was only Mu Yuan himself, with his water quality, he would be able to swim with confidence, but now he is holding an unconscious child in his hands, and his clothes have become extremely thick after being soaked in water, like a net. Caught in the net, the whole body became much stiffer.

The chill in the water invaded, and Mu Yuan's lips were already turning white from the cold.When he raised his head slightly, he saw the mother of the child on the bridge staring at her with eyes full of tears, with hope and anticipation, but she opened her mouth but dared not say a word, for fear of waking up the river god and snatching her away. The children are average.

Mu Yuan secretly gritted his teeth and swam to the shore with all his might.

It seems that a long time has passed, but in fact it is just a few moments.Although someone on the shore had already found a long pole and stretched it over, it was still a little far away.My eyes gradually blurred, and I could only hear a buzzing sound in my ears.It was impossible to go on like this, the physical strength was exhausted too fast, and even if he could reach the shore, the child in his arms was almost in shock, and it would be bad if he didn't give first aid.While in a hurry, Mu Yuan felt something approaching on the lake.

Trying to look, it was a small boat with a man in white standing on the prow.

The small boat that was far away in the sky just now is now flying like an arrow off the string.When it was close enough to see the fluttering sleeves and long hair of the man in white at the bow of the boat, the man in white suddenly jumped up from the fast-moving boat, tapped his toes on the lake, and opened his arms like a bird. The white crane with spread wings flew over.

Quiet as a virgin, moving as if taking off a rabbit; graceful as a frightened bird, as graceful as a swimming dragon.

These words suddenly popped up in Mu Yuan's mind, his eyes widened in surprise.Seeing this legendary "Water Swimming" Qinggong that he had only seen on TV and movies, he almost suspected that he was in a dream.

In a daze, Mu Yuan only felt his waist tighten, his body lighten, and his whole body was pulled out of the water.

The man in white put his arms around Mu Yuan's waist, and Mu Yuan held the child who fell into the water tightly in his arms. After a few ups and downs, he reached the shore.

As soon as his toes landed on the ground, Mu Yuan didn't care about anything else, and immediately cleaned the dirt from the child's mouth and nose, and then loosened his collar to make him breathe smoothly.Then kneel on the ground with one foot, bend the other knee, put the child's abdomen across the thigh, make him head down, and then press his back to pour out the water accumulated in the stomach and lungs.

Seeing his strange movements, the people around gathered around him one after another.The child's mother also ran all the way from the bridge, and immediately stepped forward to hug the child.Although the man in white couldn't understand the same thing, he vaguely understood that the young man in front of him should be giving first aid, so he quickly reached out his hand to stop him, and said in a low voice, "Madam, calm down for a moment."

The child spit out a few mouthfuls of water, but was still unconscious.Mu Yuan turned the child over and lay on his back on the ground, performing cardiac compression and artificial respiration.The two were carried out alternately, and after a few rounds, the child who fell into the water finally choked out a few sips of water, let out a sound of □□, and slowly woke up.

Mu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, relaxed his hands and stood up.Seeing that Mu Yuan had stopped, the man in white withdrew his outstretched hand.The child's mother rushed up and knelt on the ground, picked up the child and burst into tears.

The girl who ran over with the woman cried for a while, then got up and bowed to Mu Yuan and the man in white, "Thank you two benefactors. If it weren't for you today, my nephew would have lost his life, and my sister would have died too." It won't work. The two benevolent fellows recreated, please let the little girl pay respects."

The man in white who was closer gave a weak support, and said in a low voice: "Girl, you don't need to be too polite, it's what you should do. Girl, let Ling sister take the child back to change clothes, and be careful if you catch the cold again."

Mu Yuan was startled when he heard this voice, and suddenly turned his head to look at the man in white, his chiseled face was magnanimous.As if feeling Mu Yuan's gaze, the person being watched turned his head and asked with some doubts: "What's the problem, young master?"

"No, it's nothing." Mu Yuan shook his head lightly, and then said to the girl: "Young master is right, you should take the child home quickly, change into your clothes and drink some ginger soup. The child fell into the water I was frightened again, and I have to take good care of it for the next few days."

This voice, Mu Yuan can't remember wrongly, was the person he overheard playing chess with Grandmaster Jingkong outside the monastery that day, and was called "Prince" by Grandmaster Jingkong.When the man in white stopped the woman just now, Mu Yuan was so focused on first aid that he didn't hear him speak, this was the first time he heard the man in white speak.No wonder he felt a little familiar when he saw the figure of the man in white just now, but he couldn't remember where he saw it before. It turned out that he had only seen the back before.

Then the woman stood up holding the child with the support of the young girl, with tears still on her face, she kept thanking the two of them.Originally, the woman wanted to ask the Gao surnames of the two benefactors, and said that after returning home, she would hang a longevity card for her benefactors. After the man in white said, "It's a small matter, don't worry about it", and Mu Yuan also said no, she finally left. go.

As soon as the three of them left, Tian Yuan, who had already run over to guard him, said anxiously: "Young Master, you should hurry up and change your clothes too. You are soaked through talking about others, so don't catch a cold."

As if to verify Tian Yuan's words, a gust of wind happened to blow from the lake, and the soaked clothes stuck to his body were blown by the wind again, causing Mu Yuan's whole body to tremble and couldn't help but sneezed.

Although there was a change of clothes in the bag Tian Yuan was carrying on his back, he couldn't find a place to change clothes in the open air, so he wouldn't have to take off his clothes in broad daylight.

When he was in a dilemma, the man in white said: "If this gentleman doesn't mind, my carriage is nearby, why don't we change clothes there?"

Mu Yuan was not a hypocritical person in the first place, even though he knew the identity of the other party by accident, he would not be trembling because of it.He neither wanted to take the opportunity to make friends, nor did he need to reject people thousands of miles away.

The other party had good intentions, and Mu Yuan is not a person who doesn't know good and bad, not to mention that this is the best way at the moment, Mu Yuan cupped his hands: "Then I will disturb you."

The man in white led Mu Yuan Tianyuan for a few steps, and then a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy in a navy blue uniform rushed over, stopped in front of the man in white, and shouted, "Master, are you okay?" Bar."

The man in white said: "Nothing. Mo Yan, take this young man to the carriage to change clothes."

The boy named Mo Yan looked at the man in white, then at Mu Yuan who was behind him in wet clothes, and swallowed back what he wanted to say: "Yes. Young master, please follow me."

The author has something to say: After thinking about it, I still used artificial respiration.There are several reasons: one is that the protagonist saves a child, or a boy, and the dynasty set in the article is relatively open, and the defense of men and women is not so serious.Another reason is that the protagonist has not been reborn for a long time. Even if there were his rules in ancient times, they have not yet been rooted in his heart. People who have lived in modern times for so long have first aid knowledge rooted in their hearts. If you have to consider what precautions are possible and choose first-aid measures, I personally think it is too distorted.