After we said goodbye, I went to the train station and bought a train pass to the camp for the Fearless faction. If you want to reach the camp of the Fearless faction, it will take a lot of twists and turns. I looked at the map, and I first had to take a slow train to the first station, Yukyo, then transfer to the ultra-high-speed maglev train to the next station, Melo Valley, then take the old electric train to the adjacent Yuta Railway Station, and finally take the special train to the camp of the Fearless Pai. In this way, it will take two days to reach the destination back and forth. It seems that this new era spanning a thousand years also has a backward side, and the train is as slow as a snail crawling. After scribbling over my lunch, I went to Platform C at the Park Blue Railway Station to wait for the train. I really didn't think about what to do next, but I wasn't in a hurry, because based on past experience, I guessed that God must have made its own arrangements. No, things have taken a new turn.

An adjoining small tourist train has a luxurious and almost cumbersome appearance, and it honks a loud whistle to signal that it is about to depart. Unexpectedly, however, a woman in her 40s suddenly fainted in front of the footboard that was about to board the train car. Next to her, an elderly woman screamed and screamed, which obviously attracted countless people to stop and watch, and I was naturally one of them.

I followed the prestige, for the scene in front of me, as a battle-hardened veteran military doctor, I naturally rushed over without hesitation, but I forgot one very important thing, that is, as a military doctor, it is already a memory of a thousand years ago, and for the time being, I am just a little girl, only eighteen years old.

But at this moment, I forgot all about my situation, and instead used the exquisite medical skills and noble medical ethics of a doctor to carefully examine the patient's body. The female patient had been foaming at the mouth, and there was a faint streak of imperceptible blood in the saliva. The whole body sometimes spasms slightly, and sometimes stiffens and stiffens. I initially estimated that she might have a grand mal seizure, and of course I did not rule out the possibility of a rare JANS virus infection, which would require a series of follow-up work such as blood tests. For now, if she can self-relieve and self-regulate, everything will be fine. Some of the onlookers suggested that the people should be pressed, but I think this is just an unsatisfactory ancient folk practice, and it is safe not to act rashly in this situation, and to urgently send it to a nearby hospital for observation and treatment.

At this time, the conductor also called an ambulance that had been on duty outside the train station, and after a brief diagnosis and treatment by the accompanying doctor, he quickly sent the female patient to the ambulance together with the driver and nurse. But who can accompany her as a family member?! At present, it seems that there is only this old lady who has been half buried!

The male conductor who was in charge of approaching these carriages could only say to the old woman with regret: "Then you can only give up this trip and accompany them to the Dehua Hospital." ”

"No, never! This battle has just begun, how can I escape? The old lady replied quite resolutely.

The male conductor's expression was very embarrassed, he opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say to the old lady next. The conductor was not to blame for this, for it was supposed to be a light and pleasant trip, but the old lady did not know which nerve was on the wrong line, and imagined it as a terrible battle of bullets.

The old lady continued: "You send someone to follow the ambulance to the Dehua Hospital, and I will call immediately and ask my butler Xixi to come to this hospital as soon as possible." Wouldn't that be the best of both worlds? ”

"That'...... All right. The flight attendant had no choice but to give in. In fact, even if this old lady is left, it will not make any difference.

So a security guard was temporarily dispatched to follow the platform, and then the ambulance drove away with the sound of "doodoo", and the remaining few people who watched the excitement finally dispersed.

"Mrs. Jones, get on the train quickly, this train has been delayed." After the conductor said this, he was busy doing the final inspection work before the train started.

I saw that the old lady's steps were very difficult, so I volunteered to help the old lady slowly step onto the train. The old woman looked dazed, apparently still immersed in the accident that had just happened, so I had to help her find her sleeping room again. But I didn't expect that in this short period of two or three minutes, the train had already started slowly. I was about to rush to the door of the carriage when the old lady grabbed me.

She begged, "You can stay, and now that the train is moving, you can't get off." I'll pay you double my salary to ask you to take Lauren's job as my secretary and nanny. That's always okay, right?! ”

I squinted out the window and thought about it, and if I wanted to get out of the car at this time, I guess the problem was not too big. But on second thought, maybe staying in this train was the fateful arrangement, and it seems that it was better to come early than to be in time. As the saying goes, no book is made without coincidence! So although I was still hesitating verbally, I had already made up my mind in my heart.

"Well, things have come to this point, and that's the only way it can be, but fortunately I'm not in a hurry to go back."

"That's great, let's make a deal." The old lady's thin face finally had a smile.

In this way, as the old lady's secretary and nanny, I accompanied her to the mysterious tourist resort of the Khakaman Basin, which was just under development and was still rarely visited because of the prohibitively expensive fares.

Once there is a relationship between hiring and being employed, I naturally look up and down at this old man. She was the wife of the former Air Force Commander, something I had heard the two conductors whispering under the train. To say that the wife of the former air force commander is finally old, it is not a derogatory word, because at least there are some respectable and elegant gestures, or it is really ugly and a little miserable. To be honest, her appearance reminds me of an eagle crawling and gliding. Although her face was quite old-fashioned, she still stuck to the habit of waiting for an opportunity to find prey at her fingertips, which is peculiar to birds of prey such as eagles. In most people's eyes, only her high, curved hooked nose made a deep impression on her features, but I was surprised to notice that in the flickering of her small bean-sized eyes, there seemed to be a look of defiance for everything.

The old lady looked at me and said, "I forgot to ask you, what is your name?" ”

"Xu Meng."

"Dream ......"

"Oh no, it's the budding one!"

"Oh, I see. The germination of the sprout is indeed rare......"

After a moment's pause, she continued, "You probably already know my name. ”

"Yes, you're Mrs. Jones."

Jones Grange Landiamos...... The name is quite long. The old lady wiped her nose with a tissue and began to speak again, but it was evident that fatigue had crept up her cheeks, "I'm going to rest." Once you've prepared me a glass of water, you can leave the room. Your room is next door, we'll meet again at five o'clock. ”

"Okay." So I poured boiling water into an empty cup on the coffee table, and quietly left the sleeping room, where the old lady had closed her eyes.

I thought left and right, and the small door of the box on the right was not very tightly closed, and there must have been someone inside, so I naturally moved to the box on the left. This small box is a small thing compared to the old lady's big box, but after all, it is enough to live alone. After I explained the change of owner of the box to the flight attendant, I also folded my clothes and lay down on my warm cot.