When the old man saw that Yang Chuan was actually stabbing his grandson with a silver needle, his face immediately changed and he wanted to go up to stop it.

"What are you doing here?"

But before the old man could stop him, his grandson suddenly opened his eyes.

"Grandpa, I don't feel my stomach hurt anymore!"

Hearing this, the old man showed disbelief on his face, and then asked with great joy: "Xiaohao, is your stomach really not painful?" ”

The little boy nodded and said, "Yes, grandpa!" ”

Yang Chuan wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a tired face: "Old man, you don't have to worry about your grandson being fine now." ”

Hearing this, the old man said with a grateful face: "Thank you for saving my grandson, you are really a young miracle doctor!" ”

Facing the old man's praise, Yang Chuan said a little shyly: "Old man, you don't need to say that saving lives and helping the injured is the duty of those of us who understand medical skills. Although I have managed your grandson's condition, it is better to take him to the hospital for an appendectomy after getting off the bus, so that you will never have to worry about acute appendicitis in the future. ”

The old man nodded and said, "You're right, I'll send Xiaohao to the hospital when I get out of the car." ”

At the same time, the passengers who watched Yang Chuan's every move on the carriage were also shocked, no one thought that a little boy would have such powerful medical skills, and the little boy's condition could be controlled in just a few injections.

Bang Bang Bang ~!

Soon there was warm applause on the carriage, and everyone admired Yang Chuan's medical skills.

Seeing so many people applauding him, Yang Chuan felt for the first time that saving people was also a very satisfying thing.

The old man asked expectantly, "Little brother, I don't know what your name is?" ”

"Huh!" Yang Chuan smiled and said, "It doesn't matter what my name is, or grandpa, you can call me a red scarf!" ”

"Red Scarf?!" The old man couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when he heard Yang Chuan's words, but then laughed and said, "Hahaha~!" Okay, well, if there were more red scarves like you in society, then people would not be so indifferent to each other. ”

Originally, Yang Chuan just wanted to pretend to be forced, but he didn't expect the old man to say such a big truth, which made his face very embarrassed.

"That's right! This is my business card, you can come to me when you are free. ”

After speaking, the old man took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to Yang Chuan.

Yang Chuan took the business card and was immediately frightened by the title written on the business card, only to see that the business card said "Honorary Professor of the School of Humanities of Nanjiang University, Honorary President of Nanjiang Chamber of Commerce, President of Nanjiang Charity Federation Gu Zhenhai", and below the title was a phone number.

Seeing this series of titles, Yang Chuan was immediately stunned, he didn't expect that he was just casually trying to save a little boy, and his grandfather's identity was so awesome, just the honorary professor of the School of Humanities of Nanjiang University showed that this old man had an extraordinary background.

Gu Guhai saw Yang Chuan's expression change, and smiled: "Actually, the titles on the business card are just some false names, over the years, I have been retired and basically don't care about the world, except for doing charity, teaching and teaching, I will eat and wait for death." ”

Yang Chuan smiled: "Hehe! The old man laughed, and I will definitely come to the door to disturb me when I have the opportunity. ”

After saying a word, Yang Chuan put away his business card and sat back in his seat.

Although the identity of the other party is awesome, but Yang Chuan does not need to deliberately make friends, after all, he saves people just casually and does not want to reciprocate, in his eyes, there is no difference between poor and rich, as long as there is a disease, he will do his best to heal, this is the spirit of Chinese medicine inherited for thousands of years, and it is also the core idea of Huatuo medicine, that is, the so-called "benevolence of doctors".

Gu Guhai was slightly surprised when he saw Yang Chuan's identity, and then his face was light, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smile, such a young man with superb medical skills has such an amazing heart, and his future achievements must be extraordinary.

Seeing Yang Chuan come back, Liu Hanchao asked curiously, "Brother Chuan, when did you understand medical skills?" ”

Yang Chuan glanced at him and said angrily: "Fatty, I still know a lot, but you don't know." ”

"Huh?"

Liu Hanchao thought about it, he didn't think that Yang Chuan could write books and sing before, but now that Yang Chuan knows how to heal, his nerves have long been paralyzed, even if Yang Chuan can build an atomic bomb one day, he may not be too surprised.

The train was moving at a rapid pace, and finally arrived at the terminal after a few hours.

"The terminal of this train has arrived in Nanjiang City, please get off the train in an orderly manner."

Hearing the sound of the radio, Yang Chuan shook Liu Hanchao, who was drooling from sleep, next to him and said, "Hey! Fatty, wake up! ”

Liu Hanchao opened his sleepy and hazy eyes and said dissatisfiedly: "Brother Chuan, what are you waking me up for?" ”

Yang Chuan said angrily: "We have already arrived in Nanjiang City, why don't you want to get up?" ”

"What? We've arrived in Nanjiang City! Hearing that he had arrived home, Liu Hanchao immediately jumped up and shouted happily: "Great! After more than ten hours on the train, I was almost scattered, and now I finally arrived home. ”

Yang Chuan also sighed in his heart that the motherland was really rich in resources, and when he took the train in Yanjing, it was still eight or nine o'clock in the morning, but when he arrived in Nanjiang, it was already night, but since he arrived home, he was still very happy in his heart.

"Fatty, don't talk nonsense, let's get off!"

patted Liu Hanchao on the shoulder, and Yang Chuan got out of the car with him.

"The red scarf." Gu Zhenhai saw Yang Chuan get off the car and said with a smile: "You can come to Nanjiang University to find me if you are free, in fact, I am also quite interested in traditional Chinese medicine, when I want to ask you about the knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine." ”

Yang Chuan replied with a smile: "Hehe! Okay, I'll definitely come over when I have time. ”

"In that case, then I'll go first."

Gu Guhai smiled, then took his grandson into a black Mercedes and left.

Liu Hanchao saw Gu Zhenhai leave and sighed: "This old man is so rich that he left in a Mercedes-Benz!" ”

Yang Chuan thought to himself that of course he was rich as an honorary president of the Nanjiang Chamber of Commerce, but he was still very puzzled about such a rich man taking the train.

"Fatty, don't guess, let's go home!"

"Hmm~!"

Liu Hanchao nodded, and then took a taxi and the two of them went home

Standing at the gate of the community, Liu Hanchao said nervously: "Brother Chuan, I'm a little afraid of going home." ”

Yang Chuan patted him on the shoulder and comforted, "Fatty, have you forgotten what I told you?" ”

"Hmm~!" Liu Hanchao nodded vigorously and said, "Of course I remember, you mean to kill my dad with money." ”

Hearing this, Yang Chuan said with black lines on his head: "Fatty, I didn't say that I would use money to kill your father!" I mean, you have to prove to him that even if you don't go to high school, you can still make money from games, and then he won't beat you up. ”

"Okay!" Liu Hanchao shook hands with Yang Chuan and said, "Brother Chuan, then I'll leave." In case I was accidentally beaten to death by my father, remember to burn a few beauties for me on July 15, you must know that Lao Tzu is still a virgin. ”

Yang Chuan said speechlessly: "Fatty, don't say it so scary, it's not the devil, it's your father." ”

"Brother Chuan, farewell!"

After speaking, Liu Hanchao raised his head, straightened his chest, and resolutely walked towards the way home as if he were dying.

Looking at the back of Liu Hanchao's departure, Yang Chuan was very emotional. However, he still has a very complicated heart about the fact that he is about to go home, after all, he has been away from home for two or three months, and he doesn't know how his parents are doing? Has anything changed?

As soon as he thought of this, Yang Chuan strode towards home.