I have the fairy medicine book

Chapter 194 Oh, this is the high-speed rail
"Sister, what are you looking at?"

Ge Yao hastily looked away.

"It's nothing, let's go." After that, she walked in a random direction.

The little brother behind her shook his head helplessly: "Going off the beaten path, big sister, this way."

Ge Yao stopped abruptly, with an embarrassing expression on her face.

The loud noise of the rumbling helicopter's propellers could be heard in the distance, and Ge Yao couldn't help but glanced somewhere.

Wang Yuchuan and Taoist Qingwei got into the helicopter together. After a while, the helicopter rose high and flew towards the city. The sound became farther and farther away, and Ge Yao's heart collapsed for no reason.

"Xiao Han, what do you think it's like to fall in love with someone?" Ge Yao asked such a question out of nowhere, but she froze when she said this, and hurriedly covered her mouth.

"Sister, you are not in love, are you?" Xiao Han showed a narrow smile on his face.

"I...I don't." At the end, as if deliberately emphasizing, she said solemnly: "I'm not in love, and I don't want to be in love either."

"Oh, then you're just asking?" Xiao Han said.

"Yeah, I'm just asking, don't think too much about it." Feeling guilty, Ge Yao quickened her pace, leaving Xiao Han far behind.

"Probably because I always want to talk to that person more, always want that person to look at you more, always want to occupy that person's full attention, it's terrible but very happy, that's it."

"Is that so?" Ge Yao couldn't help interlocking her fingers, with a thoughtful look on her face.I always want to talk to him more, always want him to look at me more, and the time with him becomes fast, bad and happy.

She panicked, her cherry lips parted slightly, and she froze in place.

Beijing South Railway Station
Wang Yuchuan got a temporary ID card, bought a ticket to Jing'an City, and entered the waiting hall by himself.

As for Daoist Qingwei, Wang Yuchuan sent him away on the way.

Car No. 1 seat A[-], after getting on the car, Wang Yuchuan found his seat and sat down.

It was the first time for Lao Jintou to take the high-speed rail. As soon as Wang Yuchuan's butt touched the seat, he popped up and swaggered and sat next to him.

"Have you bought the ticket yet?" Wang Yuchuan teased.

"Can't you buy it for me?" Old Jintou asked back.

"I have no money."

"I don't have any money either." Old Jintou said confidently.

Wang Yuchuan was momentarily at a loss for words.

"This is the high-speed rail? My dear, this thing can travel thousands of miles in a day." The old Jintou fumbled here and there, his eyes full of novelty: "It's a good thing that King Zhou didn't have such a thing at that time, otherwise Well, that kid Ji Chang may not be able to usurp his position."

Everyone cast weird looks at Lao Jintou, Wang Yuchuan was so ashamed, he quickly crossed his arms and closed his eyes, pretending not to know him.

"Eh? What do you think the person who made this thing is thinking?" Old Jintou seemed to have ants crawling on his buttocks, and he couldn't sit still.

Wang Yuchuan couldn't bear it anymore, and made a silent gesture.

Just then, the announcement started to announce that the doors were about to be closed.

The old Jintou was startled, and blurted out: "Where is the devil, why is his voice so loud?!" At the end, he smiled nervously: "Xiao Chuan, this is a female fairy, and her voice is so nice! Yes, by the way, have you ever played with a banshee?"

"It's called the horn, the horn!" Wang Yuchuan jumped into a rage, pointing at the car horn and yelling hysterically.

The surroundings fell into dead silence, and the people in the entire carriage looked at him with eyes like they were looking crazy.

The corners of Wang Yuchuan's mouth froze, he sat down obediently, with a straight face, bit his lower lip and said nothing.

To be honest, he can't wait to find a crack in the ground to get in now.

"I will never take you on the high-speed rail again next time." Wang Yuchuan whispered in an exasperated tone.

The train started, left the platform, and then the speed increased steadily, shuttling between the mountains like an angry dragon.

Old Jintou was lying on the porthole, looking out the window intently, with a childlike innocence in his eyes.

An idea suddenly popped into Wang Yuchuan's mind: This old man is very lonely.

Because of loneliness, I like excitement, so I like novelty.

It seems that by bluffing, my life can become a little more interesting.

Wang Yuchuan stared at him blankly, his eyes suddenly softened.

"How about I take you on a plane next time?" Wang Yuchuan murmured.

"Okay." Old Jintou didn't look at him, but still looked out of the window at the scenery running behind them.

"it is good."

Wang Yuchuan smiled knowingly, and slowly closed his eyes. He hasn't had a good night's sleep these days, and his spirit has been tense.

Now that he was relaxed, fatigue flooded him like a tidal wave, and Wang Yuchuan fell asleep in a daze.

"Passengers, please pay attention. Passengers, please pay attention. There is a gentleman in carriage No. [-] who has suffered a myocardial infarction. He is in critical condition. The passenger is a doctor or has brought nitroglycerin. Please help him."

Wang Yuchuan was awakened by Lao Jintou's shaking, his mind was still dazed, the radio kept ringing, and Lao Jintou pointed.

Wang Yuchuan happened to hear the first half: an old man in the sixth carriage had a sudden myocardial infarction.

He woke up suddenly.

Car No. [-].

Wang Yuchuan stood up and ran to the No. [-] carriage.

Myocardial infarction, if not treated within 4 minutes, the patient may die.

Human life is at stake, so he couldn't help but relax a little bit, and within three train cars, Wang Yuchuan arrived at the patient's location in less than 2 minutes.

When he arrived, there was already a white-haired old man squatting beside the patient, giving first aid to the patient.

The patient lay flat on the ground, frowning in pain, pressing his chest, his face turned purple.

To be honest, seeing this scene, Wang Yuchuan was relieved. With the doctor around, the patient still had some hope of surviving.

He walked forward quickly and sat down beside the old man: "How is the situation?
"Not very optimistic." The old man sighed: "I have given him nitroglycerin, whether he can survive to the hospital depends on his fate."

The flight attendant was also there. Upon hearing this, Wang Yuchuan hurriedly asked, "How long will it take for the train to reach the next station?"

"It will take 10 minutes at the fastest." The flight attendant said hastily.

Two 10 minutes, given the patient's current physical condition, how could he last for two 10 minutes?
The old man's face was covered with a thick layer of haze: "I don't have any equipment or medical equipment at hand now, and there are really limited things I can do."

He cast an apologetic look at the patient's family: "I tried my best."

"Doctor, think of a way!" The patient's family hurriedly knelt down for the old man, tightly clutching the old man's hand, their eyes were almost covered with tears, and the snot was hanging on their noses.

(End of this chapter)