The middle-aged woman who fell down, with a sallow face, looked like a person who had been ill for a long time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Although Xiao Mingzhao is not a doctor, because he is a stranger, his mental power is strong, and he can feel that the middle-aged woman at this time is mentally lying together, as if she is constantly writhing and struggling.

The spirit of a normal person gives him the feeling that it is like a calm lake, with occasional ripples, which are also slight wrinkles, but the spirit of this middle-aged woman is like a pot of water that is shaking, constantly swaying, and constantly splashing out of the pot.

If it goes on like this, it won't take an hour for this middle-aged woman to die.

The middle-aged woman's mouth kept foaming, and her body twitched again and again, which frightened the people around her.

Someone shouted, "The sheep is crazy, the sheep is crazy, this is terrible, call the doctor." ”

"There are no doctors on the train." Someone shouted, "Hurry up and call the police." ”

"It's useless to call the police over, is there a doctor on the train, if so, snort, it's going to die."

The chaotic sounds mingled together, like they were frying edamame, crackling. When Xiao Mingzhao heard this, he felt that there were a few more cannons in his ears, and they kept exploding.

After about a while, two policemen squeezed through the crowd, and when they saw the patient's condition, they were also blinded for a while, and finally the older policeman said on the walkie-talkie: "Command room, broadcast quickly, and say that there is a patient in the seventeenth carriage who is suffering from a sudden illness, and I hope that the doctors and passengers on the train will help." ”

The response of the command room was very fast, and the radio sounded in less than ten seconds, and after a while, an old doctor squeezed over from other carriages, and while wiping the small sweat on his head with a handkerchief, he shouted: "I am a doctor, I am a doctor, Li Dongquan of the People's Affiliated Doctor of Zion City, this is my ID card, please let the people in front of me, try to buy some time for the patient." ”

I have to say that although the quality of the migrant workers in the Chinese Dynasty is not as high as that of Gongzhi, their hearts are excellent, and they are not as black as crows like Gongzhi. The carriage was already crowded, but as soon as they heard this, they immediately squeezed it in both directions, and in a few seconds, a barely passable aisle appeared.

The old doctor walked quickly to the patient, first rolled his eyes to look, then lowered his pulse, and finally listened to the middle-aged woman's heart, and his expression became very strange.

But he still carefully lifted the patient's head and back, patted it a few times, pressed it again, and finally shook his head helplessly.

"It's not sheep epilepsy, and I can't see what the disease is." The old doctor, named Li Dongquan, helplessly explained to the crowd around him: "Although it looks like a bump on the surface. ”

As soon as they heard this, some people in the surrounding crowd shouted vigorously: "Is there any salvation?" ”

Old Doctor Li Dongquan hesitated for a while, and then said, "I can only do my best...... If the patient can be sent to the doctor for emergency oxygen treatment within half an hour, or can barely control the condition first, and then find out what is going on. ”

"No way, now the train is at least an hour away from the next station. And even if the train stops halfway, this wilderness, the ambulance, where is the hospital? ”

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding migrant workers were in an uproar, which meant that soon a creature would gradually disappear under their noses.

"It's really hard to say in this life, it's okay ahead, maybe there will be no one in the next second." Someone sighed so.

"This woman's skin is as yellow as wax flesh, and at first glance she looks like the kind of person with a hidden disease. And she was spitting just now. ”

"Don't say it, people are almost gone, so let that little thing go."

At this time, there was no Xiao Mingzhao who had been sitting next to him, but his face changed leisurely.

The old doctor ignored the comments of the people around him, he used a handkerchief to check the spittle from the patient's mouth, and then he went down and began to do artificial respiration.

Artificial respiration generally only needs to be infused into the mouth of the rescued, but some patients cannot breathe on their own, and the rescuer has to pinch the patient's nose to inhale the air in their lungs again.

The old doctor would suck a mouthful of phlegm out of the patient's throat and spit it aside.

These phlegm are blue and white, and there is a layer of white foam next to it, how disgusting it is, even if the surrounding people are two or three meters away, they seem to be able to smell the stench on the phlegm, but this old doctor is a calm appearance, just regularly help the patient exhale, inhale, and then spit out the thick phlegm in the mouth.

When the people around saw this scene, they didn't speak anymore, just watched quietly.

When Xiao Mingzhao saw this, his eyes fluctuated a little.

After about a few minutes, the old doctor seemed to be a little tired, after all, he was also old, and it was not a small burden on his body to bend over all the time, and he couldn't help but gently tap his old waist with his hand.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xiao Mingzhao stood up and said, "Old doctor, you can take a rest, I have a way for her illness." ”

Because it was very quiet in the carriage at this time, Xiao Mingzhao's words immediately attracted everyone's attention, and their eyes were all focused on him.

The old doctor raised his head and was a little surprised: "You are also a doctor?" No, you're so young...... A family of Chinese medicine? ”

Xiao Mingzhao ignored the old doctor, he took a long breath, as if to give himself courage, and then he took out a pair of glasses from his backpack in full view, put them on and stepped on the train seat with his left foot, and then raised his hands high, his head up, and shouted in a pompous tone: "Foolish mortals, sickness is but God's test for you, and I, as God's messenger, can lift God's test for you, thank me, and then revere me." “

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After a brief silence, the crowd burst into laughter.

Someone wiped tears and laughed: "Is this kid stupid?" ”

"This guy is dying, maybe he's scared."

"The psychological quality of the student's baby is not good, and now the school only pays attention to knowledge education, and this moral, intellectual, physical, aesthetic and labor can't keep up at all."

The old doctor also shook his head, and was about to continue to give artificial respiration to the patient, but saw Xiao Mingzhao walking towards him.

He was about to speak, but when he saw the young man stretch out his hand towards him, he felt a strange strong force attack, and the whole person kept retreating, and then lightly bumped into the wall behind him.

Then he saw the young man reach out and pull the patient's collar and lift the middle-aged woman up without knowing how to do it.

The old doctor was so shocked that he stretched out his hand and shouted, "Stop, don't move the patient's body, it will worsen ......"

The next scene directly stunned him, and he couldn't even speak.

All he saw was the young man grabbing the patient and slapping him hard in the face.

Syllable!

"In front of Bendao, he actually dares to play such a trick."

Syllable! Another slap in the face.

"You dead people shouldn't come out."

Syllable! Third slap.

"The big man doesn't dare to go up, the last woman, the ghost one."

Syllable! Fourth slap.

"If you don't leave, Lao Tzu will beat you to pieces."

If the first slap, the surrounding crowd still has some psychology of watching the show, but when the third slap and the fourth slap, they feel the cold swishing in the air, as if something strange and terrible is watching them.

After four slaps, Xiao Mingzhao threw the person to his seat, clapped his hands, and then returned to his seat.

The old doctor had a bad waist bone, so he stood firm at this time, he pointed at Xiao Mingzhao, his lips kept shaking, and he was full of anger but didn't know how to say it.

When I was about to scold the words, I heard someone shouting next to me.

"Wake up, wake up, the woman is awake."