Zhang Jinhai slowly woke up amidst people's increasingly loud discussions.
I got out of bed and went to the toilet at the other end of the carriage.
Passengers along the road were talking about the heroic deeds of the car bandit nemesis.
They would never have guessed that the awesome character Zhang Jinhai made up, the nemesis of car gangs, was actually the handsome young man passing by in the aisle.
The train traveled forward for another day, stopping at numerous stations, large and small.
The conductor's gentle and slightly nervous voice came over the radio: "
Dear passengers:
An old man in the first carriage suddenly fainted and became unconscious.
We are urgently seeking doctors who know how to rescue.
A dying life is waiting for your rescue."
Zhang Jinhai turned over on the bed.
Car 1, old man.
I saw that carriage when I went to rescue people.
Not many people can be considered old people.
Oops, there is probably something wrong with Mr. Chen.
Although I am not a doctor who knows how to rescue.
But it would be more reassuring to go and take a look.
Zhang Jinhai climbed out of bed and walked slowly along the aisle from the 16th carriage to the first carriage.
There were already a lot of people gathered when we arrived.
I stood there and listened for a while.
Learned some information:
There are doctors from Chengdu University Affiliated Hospital.
There are doctors from Shanghai University Hospital.
There are also doctors from other famous hospitals.
A joint medical team was formed.
In the process of rescue.
Zhang Jinhai found a seat and squeezed in.
I found that the person lying on the ground was really Mr. Chen.
His grandson Chen Dongqiang was crying and shouting next to him: "
grandfather!
grandfather!
What’s wrong with you?
Wake up!"
Listening to this sound makes people sad.
Zhang Jinhai's eyes became moist unconsciously.
The joint medical team performed rescue operations for a long time.
Finally, it was announced that there was no way to save the situation.
The members of the joint medical team dispersed.
Young Chen Dongqiang has cried all his tears.
Zhang Jinhai walked over and comforted him: "Stop crying. Help carry Mr. Chen to his bed."
Chen Dongqiang seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw: "Brother Jin Hai, save grandpa."
Zhang Jinhai agreed: "Okay."
Then he asked the train staff around him to help carry Mr. Chen to his soft sleeper room.
There are only two people in this room, Mr. Chen and Chen Dongqiang.
Zhang Jinhai closed the door curtain and said to Chen Dongqiang: "Talk well to grandpa.
He is not really dead yet.
Let me try and see if I can save him."
Chen Dongqiang smiled bitterly and said: "Brother Jin Hai, you know medical skills, why didn't you help rescue my grandfather earlier."
Zhang Jinhai patiently explained: "I don't know medical skills.
In terms of treating diseases and saving lives, it is definitely not as good as the joint medical team composed of famous doctors just now."
Chen Dongqiang was dissatisfied and scolded: "That's bullshit famous doctor. He can't even cure my grandfather's minor illness. How can he still be considered a famous doctor?"
Zhang Jinhai knew that Chen Dongqiang had resentment towards those doctors.
This thing is normal.
People may be able to correctly analyze and understand their illness when they look at other people's affairs.
But if the patient is the person closest to them, they are often unwilling to believe the explanation provided by the doctor.
No matter how serious the condition is, you will automatically and spontaneously think that it will get better in a few days.
Although Zhang Jinhai knew about this phenomenon, he didn't know what caused it.
The voice of young man Chen Dongqiang broke Zhang Jinhai's thoughts: "Brother Jin Hai, how can you save my grandfather now?"
Zhang Jinhai took out a resurrection pill and fed it into Mr. Chen's mouth.
After using the bio-computer to scan Mr. Chen's whole body, he said to Chen Dongqiang: "You guard grandpa.
I'll go out and do some errands and I'll be back."
Chen Dongqiang said with a miserable face: "Don't leave! I'm afraid."
Zhang Jinhai thought about it and realized that this was indeed a problem. After all, the other party was still a child.
So he asked: "Then turn around, close your eyes and count.
Count slowly.
Count from 1 to 10 and then open your eyes and turn around."
When the young man Chen Dongqiang heard this simple statement, he immediately turned around and looked out the window of the train, and agreed at the same time: "Okay."
Zhang Jinhai seized the time and said silently in his mind: "Travel to the future 3500 AD."
The image in front of me changed.
Fortunately, we still arrived at that huge perfect laboratory.
Zhang Jinhai passed Mr. Chen's scan information to the central console computer for analysis.
The result is:
1. The patient suffered a sudden cerebral hemorrhage.
2. The patient suffered a sudden myocardial infarction.
The treatment plan is to inject nano-robots for repair and take a rejuvenation pill.
Zhang Jinhai asked: “How can we obtain nanorobots for injection?”
The robot replied: "You need to provide a Jianyan Yuanbao."
Zhang Jinhai gave a ‘return’ order and returned to the modern year 1985 AD.
Then there was a silent recitation: "Time travel to Yingtian Mansion in 1127 AD in ancient times."
I found a teahouse and sat down by the window: "Waiter, let me have a bowl of tea."
Zhang Jinhai threw out a small ingot of silver.
The waiter reached out and put the silver piece in his mouth and said, "The quality is good.
Sir, wait a moment."
After a while, the waiter brought the tea: "Sir, this is the tea you ordered.
This is the Jianyan Tongbao for you."
Zhang Jinhai grabbed it and took a look and asked, "Is there no Jianyan Yuanbao?"
The waiter replied: "There are not many, they are all the same.
And I'm very busy now.
I don’t have time to look for you specifically.”
Zhang Jinhai threw another small piece of silver ingot: "This is for you.
Help me find some Jianyan Yuanbao."
The waiter had a smile on his face. After putting away the silver ingot, he said cheerfully: "Okay, sir, please wait a moment."
In the blink of an eye, the waiter came back and threw out a pile of coins and said, "Sir, please check if this is it?"
Zhang Jinhai grabbed it and took a look: "We have Jianyan Chongbao and Jianyan Yuanbao.
it is this.
Thanks."
The waiter left happily and made another fortune today.
Zhang Jinhai brought the tea bowl over and blew on it.
"Hiss" and took a sip, "It feels so good!"
Zhang Jinhai stood up and walked out of the teahouse. When he came to a quiet place, he gave a 'return' command and returned to 1985 AD.
A silent thought: "Time travel to 3500 AD."
Zhang Jinhai said: "I found a Jianyan Yuanbao.
Get another injection of nanobots."
The robot stretched out its mechanical arm and took away the Jianyan Yuanbao and said, "Okay, it is indeed the authentic Jianyan Yuanbao."
The robotic arm handed out a tube of nano-robots to Zhang Jinhai's hand: "The transaction is completed."
Zhang Jinhai put away the nanorobots and gave a 'return' command to return to 1985 AD.
The young man in front of him, Chen Dongqiang, had already counted to "2".
Zhang Jinhai took out the tube of nano-robot for injection and completed the injection into Chen Daoyi's body.
At this time, Chen Dongqiang had already counted to "8".
"9".
"10".
The young man Chen Dongqiang turned around and looked at Zhang Jinhai. Sure enough, he was still there. He immediately rushed over and said, "Brother Jin Hai, you are really here. That's great."
Zhang Jinhai touched his head and said, "Grandpa is fine. He will be fine after taking a nap."
Young Chen Dongqiang still knows some knowledge about traditional Chinese medicine.
He stretched out his hand to take Chen Daoyi's pulse and said happily after a few minutes: "Grandpa's pulse is completely normal. How did you do that?"
Zhang Jinhai smiled and said: "It's my grandfather's fate! He will never be knocked down by disease."