Ling Hao raised his eyebrows, glanced sideways at Hong Sichen, thought about it, and didn't stand up after all.

Within a few minutes, the radio in the carriage went off.

"Dear passengers and friends, now there is an old man in the third carriage who suddenly fell ill and fell into a coma, there are doctors and friends who take this train, please go to the third carriage to help after hearing the announcement, thank you!"

The same content was broadcast three times in the eager voice of the conductor.

"Old man, unconscious?" Ling Hao had doubts in his heart, and after thinking for a while, he got up and said to Hong Sichen, who was listening intently to the broadcast next to him: "I'll go over there and take a look, you sit here for a while!"

Just turned around to leave, Leng Buding was pulled back to his seat by Hong Sichen, his expression was a little hesitant, and he asked hesitantly: "That...... I've skimmed through some news before, this kind of thing...... Are you sure you want to take care of it?"

Ling Hao was slightly stunned, not understanding the meaning of Hong Sichen's words, and looked at her with some confusion.

Hong Sichen was also stunned when he saw Ling Hao's appearance, and immediately reacted, feeling that he had been in a coma for three years and really hadn't seen any reports on incidents such as practicing medicine without a license, no wonder he looked like he didn't know what was going on.

"You can take a look at this first!" Hong Sichen knew that he couldn't explain this matter in a word, so he simply took out his mobile phone, searched out a few related incidents, and handed them to Ling Hao.

Ling Hao took the phone and browsed quickly, his face becoming more and more ugly.

After a while, he returned the phone to Hong Sichen, his eyes narrowed slightly, and asked, "You and me, are you and I poor?"

Hong Sichen was stunned for a moment, shook his head and asked, "But do you have a medical certificate?"

This time it was Ling Hao's turn to shake his head, but he immediately asked, "Do you think I can't save that patient?"

Does it have anything to do with whether there is a certificate or not? This is the question in Ling Hao's heart.

Does it matter whether there is a certificate to save people? This is Hong Sichen's entanglement.

The hurried radio rang out again, and it was clear that no one had come to help yet.

Looking at Ling Hao's resolute expression, Hong Sichen smiled bitterly and said, "Since you are so persistent, then I'll go over with you and have a look!"

Ling Hao nodded, and went to the neighboring third carriage with Hong Sichen.

Seven or eight people formed a circle, pointing at the middle, all of them looked like experts, and some people were taking pictures and videos with their mobile phones.

"Please excuse me, I'm a doctor, let me see what's going on......" Ling Hao saw that the passage was tightly blocked, his sword eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he spoke.

It's not loud, but it's not small enough for everyone to hear.

But no one paid attention, let alone got out of the way.

The two people closest to Ling Hao glanced back and ignored them.

However, the conductor who was originally standing in the middle of the crowd in a hurry heard Ling Hao's voice, and immediately looked over to this side, his eyes obviously lit up.

"Trouble the big guys, let the doctor come over first, everyone don't watch the excitement here!"

As he spoke, he beckoned to Ling Hao's side.

Only then did everyone notice Ling Hao's existence.

It's just that when they saw that Ling Hao was just a young man in his early twenties, everyone had a skeptical expression.

Under the repeated urging of the conductor, he reluctantly gave way to a narrow passage that could only be passed by one person.

Ling Hao squeezed over and glanced at the old man who had fainted in his seat, and his heart was shocked.

It's really Xue Jieli!

The already weak body is now half-sitting and half-lying on the seat, with his eyes closed and the corners of his mouth twitching regularly.

Ling Hao didn't say a word, he leaned down and helped Xue Jieli up from his seat.

"Young man, how can you mess with the patient, what if something happens to you?"

"Are you really a doctor? Tell you, human life is at stake, but this is not the time for you to show off and earn applause!"

"Hurry up and put the patient back, she is in this situation, what she needs is to lie down and rest and wait for treatment, listen to me!"

"I've seen this kind of illness before, just let her lie down for a while and be fine!

……

The crowd that was originally just talking about it suddenly exploded like cold water in a frying pan.

Everyone pointed at Ling Hao in unison, as if they had concluded that he was the murderer.

Someone even took out their mobile phone and started recording at Ling Hao, with an explanation-

"Everyone, please see, there is an old man on this train I am riding who has a sudden illness, but a hairy boy has come here to pretend to be, I hope you can see this person's face clearly and prevent being deceived......"

Everyone, right in their words.

Everyone, with all their words, is conclusive.

Hong Sichen was only furious when he heard it, but he also held back the anger in his heart and stood beside Ling Hao to help.

Ling Hao turned a deaf ear, so he just helped Xue Jieli up, checked his physical condition, and glanced at Hong Sichen.

"Si Chen, borrow your hairpin!" In Hong Sichen's stunned eyes, Ling Hao reached out and took off her hairpin, and quickly tapped the tip on Xue Jieli's body a few times.

"Everyone can see clearly, this liar actually stabbed this patient with a hairpin, oh my God, this is to make money and kill him!"

The man who had been recording the video was even more panicked at the moment, and then couldn't wait to release it.

Xue Jieli coughed twice, slowly opened her eyes, and when she saw Ling Hao's appearance clearly, she asked with a surprised face, "Is it you? Why are you here? You saved me just now?"

Seeing that Xue Jieli had woken up, the people who were originally accusing Ling Hao were suddenly speechless, and their faces were full of disbelief.

The man who just posted the video grew his mouth even bigger, and even pinched himself fiercely.

Did this old lady really wake up?

Is this "liar" in his early twenties really a doctor?

The "liar" actually saved the old lady?

Why didn't this plot develop according to the routine?

"You are in a very bad condition right now, and you need to rest and rest, this kind of long journey is only afraid that it will be very bad for your health......"

For Xue Jieli, Ling Hao now feels an indescribable emotion in his heart.

On the one hand, she gave him the treasure bone needle in the medical world without asking for anything in return, and on the other hand, because of the words she entrusted him to bring to the mysterious old man that day.

These days, whenever Ling Hao sees bone needles, he always thinks of Xue Jieli, and he can't help but wonder if the "man who knows Fuxi Nine Needles" that Xue Jieli said is the mysterious old man who taught his medical skills.

Originally, I wanted to take some time to visit Xue Jieli again, but I didn't expect to meet her here, and I just happened to save her!

Although Ling Hao didn't talk about Xue Jieli's illness just now, he knew it very well in his own heart, fortunately, Fang Cai didn't hesitate too much, otherwise as long as he was a quarter of an hour late, Xue Jieli was afraid that he would have passed away at this moment!

"You want to come to the mountain city too, right?" Xue Jieli glanced at Hong Sichen and asked Ling Hao, who was extremely weak.

Ling Hao and Hong Sichen nodded in unison.

"I'm also planning to go to the mountain city, and this chance may be the last chance for me to meet him to explain to him......"

Xue Jieli said this, a pair of cloudy eyes were filled with tears.

"But in your current situation, you really can't travel long distances anymore!" Ling Hao looked at the scene in front of him, and his heart tingled fiercely.

Xue Jieli shook her head, closed her eyes and gasped for a moment, then suddenly opened her eyes and grabbed Ling Hao's hand, and said with anticipation: "Can you do me another favor? Just help me this time!"

Ling Hao was stunned when he heard this, and subconsciously asked, "Say it, no matter what, I will do my best!"

"Help me stimulate my physical potential, so that I can support him until I see him, I know you have the ability, can you help me once?" Xue Jieli said extremely sincerely, looking at Ling Hao with stunned eyes, expecting his reply.

Ling Hao was shocked, looked at Xue Jieli blankly for a moment, and finally shook his head and said: "I'm afraid I can't help you with this matter, you should know that if I really do that, you will run out of oil and run out, and then ......"

Ling Hao didn't say any more, and he couldn't say any more, because he really didn't want to see that kind of result.

"Anyway, I don't have long in this world, you help me and let me make this last wish, and I can be completely at ease, please!"

Two lines of turbid tears quietly slipped from Xue Jieli's eyes.