Chapter 2

"Dear passengers, please note that a passenger in car No.1 has a sudden illness. He still has four hours to get to Donghai. He is in a critical condition. I hope that his medical friends can lend a helping hand and contact the steward as soon as possible."

Just as Xu Zhe, vaguely preparing to be ashamed with he hanziyi, a broadcast awakens Xu zhe from his dream.

After several times of broadcasting, the stewardess anxiously inquired in the carriage. From the tense atmosphere, we could feel that the patient was very ill.

Hearing that someone was ill and in critical condition, Xu zhe calmed down, shook his confused head, and got up to have a look. At this moment, an uncomfortable voice sounded again.

"Steward, steward, I'm a doctor, I'm a doctor." The man who had just been punctured by Xu zhe stretched out his head and yelled to the steward on the side of the corridor.

"That's great, sir. Thank you very much for your help. Please come here with me."

Then he led the man with glasses to the No. 1 car. On the way, the man with glasses glanced back at Xu Zhe, as if he was showing off with Xu Zhe.

No.1 carriage is a VIP carriage. I heard that the whole carriage was packed. At the door of No.1 carriage, two big men in black were guarding the door. From their fierce eyes and standing posture, we can see that they had received professional training, not flower racks.

Xu zhe explained his intention and was released.

As soon as he opened the door, the shop was like the presidential suite in a five-star hotel. Because he had never been to a high-end place, he could only think of using the presidential suite to describe the scene in front of him.

A whole carriage, after careful decoration, has extremely luxurious facilities. There is a layer of carpet on the ground. Walking on it is as soft as walking on cotton. Even in the narrow carriage, a kitchen is rebuilt, which is extremely luxurious.

"Evil capitalism." Xu zhe said with a laugh in his heart.

He had to sigh that the life of the rich is different. Even being a train is like an emperor's trip, with more than 20 bodyguards in front and behind.

Walking towards the inside, all kinds of big men can be seen everywhere, guarding the whole room tightly. They watched Xu zhe warily. Xu zhe as long as a little change, they will rush.

Looking inside, a 20-year-old girl is lying on the bed. Her eyes are closed, her mouth is biting her lower lip, her eyebrows are tightly held, her body is trembling slightly, and the air conditioner is on in the car. But the sweat on her forehead shows that she is suffering a lot.

The girl's eyebrow is as green as a feather, her muscle is as white as snow, her waist is as plain as bunches, and her teeth are as white as seashells. Her pale face caused by illness makes people want to help her bear it.

"Are you a doctor, too?" A middle-aged man, about 40 years old, came forward with a strong sense of oppression. He looked at Xu zhe suspiciously and asked in a slightly questioning tone.

"I'm Chinese medicine." The four words are sonorous and powerful, which reveals the deep pride of TCM.

"Well, please treat my young lady as soon as possible. If you are cured, you will be very grateful." Hearing that Xu Zhe is a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine, looking at his young appearance, the middle-aged man is still a little suspicious, but the situation is critical. With more people and more strength, now we can only treat the dead horse as a living horse doctor.

"Is Chinese medicine so worthless now? It's Chinese medicine to pull anyone out. Housekeeper Wang, drive them out quickly. " First Xu Zhe, the man with glasses who came in one step, sneered. He is full of hatred for Xu Zhe. At this time, with stethoscope in his hand, he squatted in front of the girl's bed and was sitting for diagnosis.

Looking back to see Xu zhe enter, he was furious.

But now he is the only doctor who can prove it. At the same time, seeing Xu zhe so young, he doesn't believe it. So he has to extend his hand and make a gesture to see them off. Xu zhe asks them to leave.

"I'm sorry, if you can't prove yourself, doctor, then I'll have to ask you to leave." Wang said.

The bodyguard in the carriage hears the words of housekeeper Wang and forces Xu zhe slowly.

"Good boy, it's bad luck for you to cheat our Wang family when you were young." One of the bodyguards rubbed his fist and said ferociously.

Medical ethics follow fate, the other side does not let you treat, do not believe your medical skills, that is you and the patient's fate did not arrive, but Xu zhe decided to remind them in line with medical ethics.

"A quack mistakes others. You should do it yourself." Then he turned his head and walked out the door.

"Wait a minute, let's be clear. Can you tell what's wrong with my young lady?" Housekeeper Wang saw Xu Zhe's confident face, and he was a little unsure.

Originally, Xu zhe was very upset with the attitude of housekeeper Wang and his party, but looking at the painful look of the girl lying in bed and his sense of responsibility as a doctor, Xu zhe decided to stay.

"Of course."

"How can I be sure you didn't just say it?" Wang said.

"Do you think the pain under the shoulder blade is unbearable in the plum rain season in 78?"

"How can we see that?" Housekeeper Wang said to himself, but he was surprised: "no one knows about it except the master. How did the boy know about it? Is it really something?"

From entering the door, Xu zhe found that housekeeper Wang was as quiet as a tiger, as moving as a flying dragon, as slow as a cloud, and as fast as lightning. There was only a slight pause between the shaking of his arms. At first, Xu zhe just felt a little strange. Until the moment housekeeper Wang raised his hand, the pain micro expression appeared on his face. Although it was well covered up by housekeeper Wang, Xu zhe had practiced his eyesight since he was a child, It's not too much to say that it's a pair of fiery eyes. The micro expression of housekeeper Wang was still seen by Xu Zhe“ Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to seeing, hearing and asking. First of all, it's a word to look at. From the way you walk and the expression on your face, I'm sure you've hurt your back, but I'm not sure where it is. But just now when you raised your hand, you exposed the position of the injury. If I expected it to be true, your scapula has suffered serious trauma. " Xu zhe eyebrows pick full of confidence said“ There is a cure. " The king asked tentatively“ Of course. " Xu zhe said confidently. He really didn't pay attention to this kind of trauma“ OK, OK, sure enough, the hero is a teenager. You just looked at it a few times and then said the injury. If it's really good, I sincerely apologize for the slighting you just now. " Wang said and bowed deeply to Xu Zhe“ It's human. It doesn't have to be like this. "“ Right is right and wrong is wrong. " Said the housekeeper, bowing. The bodyguards around looked at the scene and looked at each other: the plot is full of ups and downs, our hearts can't stand it“ What are you doing? I don't want to apologize. " Housekeeper Wang shouts to the stunned bodyguard“ I'm sorry Just now several bodyguards who wanted to fight said“ Well, I accept your apology. "“ Don't call yourself housekeeper Wang, just Uncle Wang. " Housekeeper Wang bangs on Xu Zhe's shoulder, which makes Xu Zhe's legs tremble. Housekeeper Wang had to rely on Xu Zhe to cure his wounds. He was very polite to Xu Zhe“ Well, Uncle Wang, you are so strong that you want to break me up. I'd better treat the young lady first. " Xu Zhe is not a hypocritical person. He just makes friends and calls Uncle Wang. Originally, the story that the eyeglasses man imagined that Xu zhe was driven away didn't happen. Instead, he let Xu zhe climb the high branch of housekeeper Wang. The eyeglasses man was unwilling to say, "even if you are really Chinese medicine, what kind of medical skills can you learn when you are young?"