Rebirth in school

When Fu Qingqing heard this, she looked at the middle-aged man in front of her and began to twitch.

Not wanting to waste time talking to the old man, he took out a little red notebook from his arms and handed it to the old man in front of him.

"Look for yourself if I'm qualified to treat illnesses, and don't be so confident."

The old man looked at the red book that Fu Qingqing handed over, took it and opened it. When he saw the contents inside, he was shocked.

The young woman next to him, seeing her master's expression, quickly snatched the notebook away, and when she saw the contents on it, she laughed out loud.

"Oh, you look pretty similar. You have a Chinese Medicine Qualification Certificate from the Chinese Medicine Association of Country Z. Fu Qingqing became a Chinese medicine practitioner at the age of 19. I'm afraid your certificate must be fake, right?"

Fu Qingqing heard this and glanced at the young woman, looking at her like an idiot.

"Okay, go get me a fake one."

Fu Qingqing ignored the master and apprentice. She watched the conductor who came running over with sweat all over his forehead and handed her the qualification certificate.

"I'm a doctor. Please evacuate the crowd. I'm examining the patient now."

After checking Fu Qingqing's qualifications, the conductor nodded repeatedly and began to evacuate the crowd according to her instructions.

Fu Qingqing stepped forward, took the middle-aged man's pulse and began to examine him. She pinched his Ren Zhong a few times, and after waking the man up, she called out softly.

"Wake up, wake up, can you hear me? Tell me, where do you feel uncomfortable?"

The middle-aged man had just woken up, and when he heard Fu Qingqing's question, he spoke very weakly.

"My stomach hurts."

After Fu Qingqing heard what the middle-aged man said, she quickly lifted up his shirt, touched his belly and asked.

"Does it hurt here? Here, does it hurt here?" As Fu Qingqing pressed, the middle-aged man shouted and nodded repeatedly.

"It hurts. It hurts so much."

Fu Qingqing looked at the middle-aged man's performance, withdrew her hand, and said solemnly.

"You have acute appendicitis. You must have surgery immediately. We are on the train now, and the conditions are not good."

"I can only relieve your pain for now. When we get there, you'll have to go to the hospital for surgery."

Next to her, a young girl who was staring at Fu Qingqing touched her chin, thought for a moment, and asked the old master next to her.

"Master, is what she said right? The way she examined me just now, I seem to remember you telling me that it hurts in that spot, it seems like appendicitis."

When the old man heard the question from his silly apprentice, he coughed twice and said nothing.

The young woman also reacted and secretly slapped her forehead. What was she doing?

Asking this now is tantamount to admitting their incompetence. Didn’t they see that just now?

Thinking of this, the young woman immediately closed her mouth and dared not say another word.

Fu Qingqing didn't have time to care about the master and disciple now. She took out a silver needle from her bosom and said to the middle-aged man.

"I'm giving you acupuncture now, but it can only temporarily relieve your pain until you get off the train. You must go to the hospital for surgery then."

After Fu Qingqing finished speaking, she held the silver needle in both hands and slowly inserted it into the middle-aged man's right lower abdomen, where the appendix was located.

As all the silver needles fell, a buzzing sound was heard and the golden silver needles began to tremble.

Seeing this scene, the young woman next to him couldn't hold it in any longer and shouted loudly.

"Master, look, this is Chinese medicine, a long-lost method of vibrating needles!"

The old man was also looking at the trembling silver needle in the middle-aged man's abdomen in shock, and he was still dazed.

Fu Qingqing looked at the master and disciple who were shouting and yelling, and said to the conductor beside them.

"Miss, I need a quiet environment, and the patient needs to rest."

The meaning of Fu Qingqing's words is self-evident.

The conductor understood and looked at the old man and her apprentice.

"Two passengers, please return to your seats and sit down."

The young woman, who had just come to her senses, curled her lips and said nonchalantly when she heard the conductor's words.

"Just go back, why are you so proud? It's nothing great."

"If you hadn't broadcast seeking medical help just now, we wouldn't have been willing to come."

The young woman said "humph", turned around and walked back.

Her master was still staring blankly at the silver needle that had pierced the middle-aged man's abdomen, not coming back to his senses.

It was not until the conductor called out twice again that the old man turned around and walked away leisurely, looking back as he walked and secretly glancing at Fu Qingqing.

Fu Qingqing ignored all this. A quarter of an hour later, all the trembling silver needles stopped.

Fu Qingqing pulled out all the extra silver needles, leaving only one main needle, then turned to look at the conductor and asked.

"Miss, there should be a stretcher in the car, right? Find a stretcher to lift him up, and arrange a berth for him to lie down and rest."

"Then, go contact an ambulance and rush him to the hospital. His condition requires surgery. I can only temporarily relieve his pain."

The conductor looked at Fu Qingqing with admiration. Just now she saw that the passenger was in great pain, but the master and disciple couldn't even find the cause of the illness.

I didn't expect that after a few needles from the little girl in front of me, the passenger stopped crying out in pain and his complexion also eased. This really shows that you can't judge a person by his appearance!

Hearing Fu Qingqing's instructions, the conductor nodded repeatedly. She did whatever she said and quickly found someone to make arrangements.

After a while, two security guards came over with a stretcher. Under the guidance of Fu Qingqing, they put the middle-aged man on the stretcher, carried him to the front berth, and placed him on the berth along with the stretcher.

Fu Qingqing took the middle-aged man's pulse again. After seeing that his pulse had become normal, she felt relieved and sat next to the middle-aged man, waiting for him to catch his breath.

Five minutes later, the middle-aged man completely recovered and looked at Fu Qingqing beside him with gratitude.

"Thank you for saving me, little girl. I felt like I was about to die."

"I've seen my mother who passed away many years ago, and she's still the same, she hasn't changed at all."

Fu Qingqing shook her head when she heard this.

"Brother, you have acute appendicitis. I'm only temporarily relieving your pain. This is only a temporary solution. You must go to the hospital for surgery as soon as possible."

When the middle-aged man heard this, the expression on his face fell and he sighed in disappointment.

"Hey, little girl, is there any other way? I'm going to Myanmar to discuss a business deal and I've already made an appointment with someone else."

"Now I have a sudden health problem. If I breach the contract, I will probably lose this deal. I rely on this business to support my family."

When Fu Qingqing heard this, she frowned slightly and tried to persuade him.

"Brother, with my current medical skills, there is no other way I can help you. You must have surgery as soon as possible."

"You can make money later, and you'll never make enough, but you only have one body, so think carefully about it."

"This silver needle can help you temporarily relieve the pain. Don't touch it. I will come and remove the silver needle before the train arrives."

"After the silver needle is removed, there is about an hour left before the condition can no longer be suppressed. If surgery is not performed, it will be life-threatening."

When the middle-aged man heard Fu Qingqing's words, he sighed heavily. Seeing Fu Qingqing was about to leave, he grabbed Fu Qingqing.

He hadn't recovered from the pain yet and vaguely remembered that an elderly man treated him but said he didn't find any problems.

The little girl in front of him was able to find out his problem right away, and was able to relieve the pain that he had just felt.

This shows that the little girl has superb medical skills, the middle-aged man looked at Fu Qingqing and said pleadingly.

"Little girl, can I ask you to accompany me to the hospital as a doctor?"

"I just heard that you have a certificate. If that doesn't work, you can go with me as a family member."

"Please, little girl, I'm afraid to go to the hospital in Myanmar!"

"Last month, a friend of mine in Kyoto was accidentally injured in Myanmar and went to the hospital."

"After the surgery, his health got worse and worse. In less than three months, he passed away."

"It is said that there are shady practices in hospitals in Myanmar. I really don't dare to go there!"