On a train to Zhonghai, a sleeper car.

An old man who looked to be sixty years old, after going to the toilet, trembled back to his bunk, and accidentally touched the quaint backpack of the young man opposite him on the bed.

"Excuse me, young man. The old man apologized and reached for the bag to be straightened.

"It's fine. The young man who was reading raised his head and smiled, his smile was very clean, he stretched out his hand and helped his bag well: "Uncle, let me come by myself." ”

The young man looked to be in his early twenties, and held in his hand a yellowed, but apparently well-preserved ancient book, full of small print.

The old man smiled simply, and sat tremblingly on his bed with the help of the old man's son, who was a bald fat man of thirty years old, with an obviously inferior large thick gold chain around his neck, and looked a little more arrogant.

The young man put down the book and looked at the old man for a long time. "Uncle, do you often have headaches? and often at two or three o'clock in the morning, and the frequency of obvious headaches has increased significantly recently?"

"Young man, how do you know? I'm old, I always have a headache, Shanzi took me to the hospital for a checkup, saying that I had cardiovascular and cerebrovascular disease, and I was prescribed a lot of medicine to take. The old man's expression was very surprised, and he asked, "Have you studied medicine?"

"I learned a little bit from my grandfather. The youth nodded.

"It's good to study medicine, it's so popular for doctors to find jobs, you see, how well doctors are treated in big cities. What is the young man's name? Western medicine or Chinese medicine?" the old man seemed to be very close to the doctor, and opened up the conversation.

"My name is Jiang Li, and I learned a little bit of Chinese medicine from my grandfather when I was a child. Jiang Li answered patiently one by one.

"Chinese medicine is good, Chinese medicine is good, in my hometown, I always ask Dr. Cui on our team to prescribe Chinese medicine, which is more effective than taking Western medicine. The old man was very pleased: "Or, young man, give me a pulse?"

"Yes. Jiang Li happily agreed, and stretched out his hand to put it on the old man's outstretched hand.

"Chinese medicine? superstition. Jiang Li lay a ponytailed girl who was reading a medical journal on the top bunk, and when she saw this scene, she pursed her lips and turned a page of a medical journal. The girl is a sophomore student of Zhonghai Medical University, Zhonghai Medical University is the top medical university in China, and the students who graduated from this university are in short supply in major hospitals across the country every year.

Moreover, the girl's family is all Western medicine, and she grew up in this environment, and she has a natural prejudice against traditional Chinese medicine, thinking that traditional Chinese medicine is not scientific, and many of them are superstitions about psychological effects, etc., and it is even more regarded as a farce for Jiang Li, a person who dares to come out to see a doctor after studying with a barefoot doctor in the countryside for two years.

Jiang Li put his hand on the old man's artery, and with the fluctuation of the pulse, a human body drawing was soon formed in his mind, and the flow of blood made the old man's physical condition clear to him.

"Oh no, it's a blockage of blood in the brain. Jiang Li was a little surprised, when he saw the old man's complexion before, he judged that there was a problem with the qi and blood in his head, but when he took a pulse, he found that it was the blood in the brain that formed a thrombus that blocked the blood supply to the brain, and according to this situation, the old man's condition was very critical and could break out at any time.

This disease is commonly known as "cerebral thrombosis".

"What should I do?" Jiang Li had a headache, it wasn't that he couldn't cure this disease, but he had to use acupuncture to break through the blood clots formed in the brain with true qi.

But now there are a lot of women on this train!

Jiang Li remembered the warning given to him by his master before he went down the mountain, to try to contact women as little as possible, especially to prohibit revealing and using the ancient medical Tao inherited from him in front of women.

This ban is at stake for his life.

However, the blockage of blood in the brain of the elderly is so serious, if it is not treated, the old man's life is in danger and may erupt at any time. But if you want to save it, your life may be in danger.

Jiang Li glanced up at the ponytailed girl on his bed, and fell into a deep entanglement.

The ponytail girl who noticed Jiang Li's gaze was a little inexplicable, and when she saw Jiang Li taking the pulse of the old man, her mouth pouted again, and she didn't take it seriously.

"What's the matter? Young man, is the old man's illness very serious? Don't worry, the young man said bluntly, I can live with the old man." The old man saw Jiang Li's expression change, thinking that Jiang Li saw something, but he didn't dare to say it directly.

"Uncle, your illness is indeed a bit complicated, but I can cure it, but it's not convenient now. You see, is this okay, wait until you get off the train, uncle, let's find a clean place, and I'll treat you? Can you endure it for a few hours?" Jiang Li thought that there were so many women on the train, and he really didn't dare to use his medical skills to treat the disease, and carefully figured out that the old man's condition could last until Zhonghai, so he put forward such a plan.

Before the old man could speak, the old man's son was impatient, stood up, and pointed at Jiang Li's nose: "Do you know where Lao Tzu is messing around? Do you go to the vicinity of Zhonghai Railway Station to inquire about anyone who doesn't know the name of my mountain tiger? I have seen a lot of people in a hospital like you? Get off the train, take my father to find a small hospital and talk about any disease, let my father live for a month, tens of thousands, right?" Let me tell you, I just took my dad to the hospital for a CT some time ago, and there is nothing wrong with it at all!"

"What?" Jiang Li was stunned.

immediately reacted, it turned out that he was being taken for a liar.

"What is the noise? I don't know if there is no loud noise on the train. A middle-aged flight attendant wearing a hat heard the noise and walked over.

"There's a liar in the car, you don't care about it?" the bald fat man glared back.

"What liar?" the flight attendants heard the word "liar" and their voices were several degrees higher.

The bald fat man was aggressive and described the incident to the flight attendant.

"Yo, the New Year doesn't stop, does it? It doesn't look like it, and you come out to deceive people at a young age, come, you come with me. The middle-aged flight attendant glanced at Jiang Li and called two more flight attendants over.

Jiang Li got up helplessly, twisted his bag and followed the three flight attendants towards the back car.

Wait for Jiang Li to leave with the flight attendant.

"Shanzi, what are you doing? How does this young man look like a liar? Maybe people really see something, don't you hurt people by making a fuss like this?" the old man blew his beard and glared.

"Dad, I've seen a lot of liars with this kind of clumsy means at the train station, don't worry, if he really has the ability, he brags so badly, why doesn't he treat you now?" The fat man beat the old man on the back while being proud of exposing a liar.

"You, you, why don't you make people worry? Let's not talk about it, is that young man a liar, people haven't deceived anything, you are like this, what should you do if you wronged a good person, aren't you causing trouble?"

The bald fat man hurriedly comforted the old man.

The more the old man thought about it, the more he felt panicked, the more he thought about his son's reckless style, and the young man who was being carried, he felt that his head was heavy and painful, as if the blood had rushed to his brain, and then his eyes were black, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and he fell straight up.

"Daddy, Daddy, what's wrong with you? Daddy. The bald fat man was talking, when suddenly the old man fell into his arms, and slid to the floor, his eyes white and trembling.

"Help, come on, help. ”

The fat man's screams broke the silence of the carriage, and all at once there was a commotion.

Jiang Li's ponytail whip girl on the top bunk didn't care at all about the farce that happened, whether the strangely dressed young man was a liar or not, it didn't matter to her, she kept looking at her medical journal intently. Suddenly heard the fat man's scream, startled, saw that the old man had fallen to the floor, and hurriedly climbed off the bed, climbed too quickly, accidentally twisted his ankle, and almost fell off the bed with a click.

"I'm a doctor, I'm a doctor, let me see!" The pony-tailed girl was anxious for the patient, endured the pain, squatted down, and pushed away the fat man who was shouting blindly.

Hearing the words of the horsetail whip girl, the fat man hurriedly got out of the way, and then shouted for help.

"Could it be a cerebral thrombosis?" Although the ponytail girl was not yet a formal doctor, her excellent experience quickly drew a preliminary conclusion through the needle shape of the old man.

This conclusion made the ponytail girl's heart even more nervous.

Cerebral thrombosis has a very high fatality rate, and even if it is rescued, it will lead to cerebral infarction!

In this case, it is necessary to prepare for surgery.

However, this is the train, where is there enough medical equipment and environment to carry out surgery to rescue the elderly?

Even if the train has already arrived in Zhonghai and sent to the hospital, it will be too late!

"What's going on, what's going on?" a flight attendant squeezed in from a crowd of onlookers when he heard the bald fat man shouting, and was also startled when he saw an old man lying down, convulsive.

"It is likely that it is a cerebral thrombosis, which causes a lack of blood oxygen, and the elderly must be sent to the hospital for rescue. The ponytail girl loudly announced her judgment.

"The train is still more than 20 minutes away from Zhonghai, where can I find a hospital? I went to the radio to see if there were any doctors on the train. The flight attendant was startled and hurriedly ran towards the radio station, although he didn't know much about cerebral thrombosis, but diseases related to the brain were often linked to death, and if a passenger died in the car, the flight attendant would be affected to some extent.

At the same time, Jiang Li was taken to the last compartment lounge by the middle-aged flight attendant for interrogation, and the middle-aged flight attendant put his hat on the table.

"Take out your ID card and say, what's going on, how can you come out to deceive people when you're young?"

Jiang Li handed over his ID card and was about to explain, when the middle-aged flight attendant glanced at the address of the ID card where his household registration was located: "Huh, isn't this the old mansion of the old Jishitang store?

The middle-aged flight attendant said that Jishitang is the pharmacy of the three century-old brands of Chinese medicine in Zhonghai, these three pharmacies are the top pharmacies in Zhonghai, and each pharmacy has a big hand in traditional Chinese medicine. Few of the old Zhonghai people have not received the favor of "Jishitang", therefore, in the minds of the old Zhonghai people have a special feeling, although these years "Jishitang" compared to the other two, is no longer good, but the middle-aged flight attendants remember when they were sick when they were young, and their families took them to the old house to see a doctor for free and administer medicine.

"Yes. Jiang Li nodded, although he didn't quite understand why the attitude of the middle-aged flight attendant had changed greatly, but when he thought of his household address, he thought about it and seemed to understand a little.

The middle-aged flight attendant took out an ID card scanner and scanned it to confirm his identity.

The hukou is all in Jishitang, and it's a liar.

"Little Doctor Jiang, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. It's all to blame for the fat man's shouting, it's wrong, I have to make amends, so, get out of the car, I'll treat you to a meal, and Dr. Jiang will give you a face. The middle-aged flight attendant became enthusiastic and apologized again and again.

Jiang Li hadn't spoken yet.

Suddenly, the radio on the train went off.

"Emergency, emergency, there is a patient in car 19 who has collapsed, please ask if there are any passengers with doctors on the train, please go to car 19 to help resuscitate, repeat. ”

"What?" The middle-aged flight attendant put on his hat and looked at Jiang Li, the No. 19 carriage was the carriage of Dr. Xiao Jiang just now, and it was obviously very likely that the old man who was diagnosed by Dr. Jiang was sick.

"Oh no, it's probably the emotional overzeals that caused the onset of the disease early. Jiang Li's heart said, "It's not good": "I'll go with you." ”

"Okay, little Doctor Jiang, let's hurry up. ”

The middle-aged attendant and Jiang Li quickly rushed to the No. 19 car, at this time the No. 19 car was already a lot empty, and many passengers were evacuated to other cars in order to facilitate the rescue of the elderly.

"Let me do it. As soon as Jiang Li saw the old man twitching and his breath weakening, he knew that if he didn't apply the needle, the old man would definitely die today, so he hurriedly squeezed over.

"What are you doing here, you liar, it's all because you cursed my father, and my father was angry with you. The bald fat man saw that this "liar" had come back and pointed at Jiang Li's nose.

"Get out of the way. The middle-aged flight attendant kicked the fat man: "Little Doctor Jiang is from Jishitang! Can he come out and lie to you, what are you shouting about, and you won't let Little Doctor Jiang save people? Do you want to kill your father?"

The fat man was kicked on the bed, and he was stunned when he heard this, who in Zhonghai didn't know Jishitang?

Jiang Li had already squatted in front of the old man, probed the old man's snort, and then took out an acupuncture bag from the burlap bag he was carrying, and spread it horizontally, a row of various silver needles.

Before applying the needle, Jiang Li raised his head and glanced at the ponytail girl with a complicated mood.

"Jishitang?" The ponytailed girl saw that Jiang Li was back again, and she was also surprised when she heard that it was still Jishitang, although she was prejudiced against traditional Chinese medicine, but the three century-old pharmacies of Jishitang were too famous in Zhonghai, and she was thinking "I can't see it, this young man turned out to be Jishitang's doctor", and she happened to meet Jiang Li's complicated eyes.

"I'm also a doctor, a sophomore student at Zhonghai Medical College! I can help. The ponytail girl thought that the young man's eyes thought that she was adding to the chaos, and straightened her chest.

"It's important to save people, no matter what. ”

Jiang Li gritted his teeth and stretched out his thumb and forefinger to pinch out a silver needle from the acupuncture bag.