"Doctor, the train is about forty minutes away from the next stop, look at this gentleman......" The conductor asked anxiously.

"Alas, I have already done what I should do, and I hope this gentleman will be auspicious, but, alas!" the doctor shook his head, and the hearts of the conductor and the others sank.

"Contact the next station right away and get them ready for first aid. The conductor gave the doctor a deep look, then said in a deep voice.

"If you don't mind, I'll take a look, maybe there's a way. Just as a flight attendant was anxious to contact the next station, a calm and young voice sounded behind everyone.

The conductor, the conductor, and the doctor all turned their heads to look behind them, only to see a young man who looked like a college student standing behind him, carrying a bulging shoulder bag, and said calmly.

The doctor looked at Yu Ziqing deeply, and said in a deep voice: "As a medical worker, it is commendable to take it as your responsibility to treat patients all the time, but young man, have you seen what happened just now?"

Obviously, the doctor saw Yu Ziqing as a doctor who was studying medicine or had just started working.

Yu Ziqing nodded and said, "I see." ”

The doctor's face sank a little when he heard this, and he said in a slightly reproachful tone with the teacher's teacher: "It is right that young people are not afraid of tigers when they are newborns, but as a medical staff, they should always maintain a cautious and cautious attitude, and should not be the slightest bit arrogant and careless, so as not to delay the condition and put the patient in danger." My name is Zhou Jimin, and I am the chief doctor of the Department of Brain Surgery at the Zhehai Provincial People's Hospital. ”

Saying that, the doctor took out his relevant certificate from the bag he was carrying, but as soon as he unfolded the certificate, a flight attendant exclaimed in a low voice, "It turns out that you are Dean Zhou Jimin, my father had a brain tumor three years ago, and it was you who gave him the knife, and now he is recovering well!"

When everyone heard this, they realized that the middle-aged man in front of him, who claimed to be a brain surgeon, turned out to be the president of the Zhehai Provincial People's Hospital.

Yu Ziqing didn't look at Zhou Jimin's documents, nor did he take out his own documents, just because he heard that the doctor in front of him turned out to be Qian Mengqi's big leader, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he said very calmly something that surprised everyone: "I'm not a doctor, and I don't doubt Dean Zhou's diagnosis, I just want to say that I should be able to help this old man stop intracranial hemorrhage." ”

"Young man, now we are saving people, please don't make trouble!" said the conductor with some anger.

Zhou Jimin saw a strong self-confidence from Yu Ziqing, this self-confidence he remembered only seeing it in his doctoral supervisor who had passed away, and with his experience, he had just seen that the old man on the ground was in a very bad situation, and he might not be able to support the hospital, and even if he did, he thought that the situation was very unoptimistic. The so-called dead horse as a live horse doctor, although Yu Ziqing is too young, Zhou Jimin still hesitated, waved his hand to stop the conductor from continuing, and asked: "Young man, what can you do, can you explain it first, after all, human life is at stake." ”

"Acupuncture. Yu Ziqing opened the bulging backpack and took out a box from it, and there were long silver needles in the box.

Zhou Jimin's eyes couldn't help but light up slightly, although he studied Western medicine, but he never doubted the breadth and depth of Chinese medicine, but it is a pity that too many magical medical skills have been lost, although acupuncture has also been passed down, but it is still far from the needle to the disease, and the resurrection of the dead.

"Young man, the injection of brain injection is not trivial, especially since this patient is still bleeding in the skull"

"I can give you a shot first. Yu Ziqing interrupted Zhou Jimin's words very calmly.

"This ...... Okay!" Zhou Jimin hesitated slightly and said.

"Dean Zhou, how can this be, in case" The train conductor and the others hurriedly dissuaded.

"It's okay, acupuncture is a long-standing magical medical skill of my Chinese nation, how can anything happen with a needle!" Zhou Jimin waved his hand, but he was actually playing the drum in his heart, after all, Chinese medicine is very experienced, Yu Ziqing is too young, so young that it is hard to believe that he can acupuncture and moxibustion, don't be a scarecrow!

Yu Ziqing glanced at Zhou Jimin appreciatively, there are too few doctors like Zhou Jimin now, especially since he is a high-ranking dean, it can almost be said that he is extinct.

Just when Zhou Jimin was calm on the surface, but he was uneasy in his heart, the silver light flashed in front of him, and he only felt a slight itch in his eyebrows, and his whole body was stiff, and he couldn't move for half a minute.

It's over! This time it's over! Zhou Jimin couldn't help but panic a little in his heart.

Zhou Jimin, who was in the Qing Dynasty, smiled and pulled the silver needle, and Zhou Jimin immediately felt lighter and regained his freedom.

Zhou Jimin looked at Yu Ziqing with shocked eyes for a while, and then said to the conductor: "I guarantee with my duty as a doctor that this gentleman does have miraculous acupuncture skills. The old gentleman may be able to survive this difficult time through his rescue. ”

"But ......." The conductor was a little undecided, Yu Ziqing was too fast just now, he and the people around him couldn't see anything strange at all, and in the final analysis, he was mainly responsible for this matter as the conductor.

"To tell you the truth, if this old gentleman can't be rescued in time, I'm afraid it will be difficult to resist. Zhou Jimin said.

Seeing that the train conductor was still hesitating, Zhou Jimin gritted his teeth and said resolutely: "I am the president of Zhehai Provincial People's Hospital, an expert in brain surgery, if something goes wrong, I will be fully responsible." ”

The conductor thought to himself that he was more authoritative than himself in this regard, and that if he hadn't arrived at the station as he had said, the gentleman would have died, and when he said that he had not listened to the advice of the nationally renowned brain surgeon, then he really had an unshirkable responsibility. In case the needle fails, at least because I listened to the words of the dean, there is a shirk.

"Alright!" the conductor finally nodded.

The old man of the Qing Dynasty walked up, sat cross-legged on the ground, put his head on his cross-legged, put his hand lightly on his head, and a wisp of true qi sneaked into the old man's brain along the scalp, probing the situation in his skull.

Seeing that Yu Ziqing did not apply needles, but inexplicably closed his eyes slightly and touched the old man's head, everyone was very strange, and Zhou Jimin was the same, but he had more confidence in Yu Ziqing because of this.

After finding out the internal bleeding of the old man, Yu Ziqing sighed secretly, if it wasn't for the fact that it happened under his nose, he really didn't want to save his conscience, this patient Yu Ziqing really didn't want to save it, because the situation was really complicated, and it would consume a lot of his true qi.

But now that he has taken over, Yu Ziqing, who has arrogance in his bones, naturally wants to cure the old man.