Ye Dong looked at Shen Yaxuan's pretty and tense appearance and touched his nose. The fragrance in the air became even stronger.
"Believe it or not."
Ye Dong's sensitive sense of smell can tell that the fragrance on Shen Yaxuan's body is natural body fragrance. There are almost only one woman in a million with natural body fragrance. This woman is really the best.
"What do you mean?" Shen Yaxuan found that her threat failed for the first time.
"I believe it, because you had this thing on your body just now." Ye Dong opened his hand to Shen Yaxuan and said with a smile: "I don't believe it, because it is in my hand now."
Looking at the butterfly knife in Ye Dong's hand, Shen Yaxuan's face changed horribly, and her little hands hurriedly stretched out to her lower back. Suddenly, her hands froze.
I didn’t expect it, I really didn’t expect it!
The guy in front of me, who looked harmless with a smile, turned out to be a member of the same profession, and he was also a master. He didn't even notice when he did it.
Shen Yaxuan broke out in a cold sweat.
"Tell me, when did you start following me? What do you want?" Shen Yaxuan looked decisive, and her taut cheeks added a hint of cold temptation.
Ye Dong shrugged, this woman really regarded herself as a dish. Ye Dong took the butterfly knife and did a few tricks with it.
Shen Yaxuan's eyes immediately straightened.
"Master!! Definitely a master!!"
Shen Yaxuan is actually not good at butterfly knives. This butterfly knife actually belongs to her sister. However, she has watched her sister play with butterfly knives for so long, and even the younger sister used to be proud of using butterfly knives as weapons, but Shen Yaxuan But I have never seen a little girl play with a butterfly knife to this extent.
Ye Dong gently placed the butterfly knife on the table and said with a smile: "You misunderstood. I am not following you, and I don't want to do anything to you. I just want to treat you."
"Do you think you're annoyed? Don't you just want to deceive me? Do you need to look so upright? I've seen too many people like you, here! Take it, we won't owe each other anything in the future. I'm not sick at all. , and does not need your treatment."
Shen Yaxuan angrily took out a bank card from the small bag and threw it to Ye Dong, "There is one hundred thousand yuan on this card. The password is the last six digits of the card number. Take it and stop pestering me."
It's such an unlucky year. Shen Yaxuan was heartbroken when she applied for a card before opening the business today. But luckily, this is a credit card. As for whether there is money in the card, only the devil knows.
An expert would know if he was there as soon as he stretched out his hand. Even though the guy in front of him looked harmless when he smiled, Shen Yaxuan could still sensitively feel that there was a hint of danger in him.
After taking a look at the bank card on the table, Ye Dong didn't go to get it. He shrugged helplessly, "You really don't want to get treatment?"
"Are you finished yet? I said, I don't need any treatment!"
Shen Yaxuan was already on the verge of going berserk. Her breathing became rapid, her chest rose and fell, and the aroma in the air became stronger.
Ye Dong was in a dilemma for a while. The master said that his medical skills were unparalleled in the world, and people all over the world were begging him for medical treatment from the Mediterranean Sea to the Arctic Ocean. He was now much better than the master, but why did everyone he met How can a patient resist himself so strongly? Is it because he is too handsome?
"Okay, maybe you don't need treatment for the time being, but you will always need it in the future." Ye Dong extended his hand to the woman in a gentlemanly manner and introduced himself: "Beauty, it's nice to meet you. My name is Ye Dong, from Ye of Ye. Winter’s winter.”
"I'm not interested in knowing your name or who you are at all. I'm very busy."
Shen Yaxuan picked up the butterfly knife and left angrily.
Taking back the hand that was frozen in the air, Ye Dong shrugged, saying that the beauty would not let him treat her.
Another failure, this is already the 38th time. But okay, I finally got my first income, although it is a little less. However, she will come back. Ye Dong is absolutely confident in her medical skills. .
After watching the beauty disappear, Ye Dong just sat down and heard the female conductor's urgent cry for help coming from the train announcement:
"Attention, all passengers! Attention, all passengers!"
"A little girl in Car No. 9 suddenly fell ill and became unconscious. If any of the passengers here have a doctor, please go to Car No. 9 for treatment...
"On behalf of all the staff on this flight, I would like to express my most heartfelt thanks to our doctor friends in Gudaorechang..."
When Ye Dong heard this, he stood up with his bag and walked towards the No. 9 carriage next door.
"It costs a million to save a life, but free to treat a child." This is the rule of the master's medical practice. Of course, it is now Ye Dong's rule of practice.
When Ye Dong rushed to Car No. 9, a group of people had already gathered in the carriage aisle.
A little girl of eight or nine years old was lying in her mother's arms, in a coma. The girl's face was sallow, her eyes were closed, and foam was coming out of her mouth.
A young man wearing gold-rimmed glasses was checking the little girl's pulse. The young man looked pampered at first glance. He had a fair face and well-dressed clothes. The mask on his face could not hide the look of disgust on his face.
I don’t know whether he was disgusted with the rural woman holding the little girl, or he was disgusted with the strange smell mixed in the carriage.
At this moment, he was wearing white gloves and putting a stethoscope on the little girl's chest to examine the little girl.
After a while, he put away the stethoscope, took out a white handkerchief and wiped it with a arrogant look. He seemed to disdain to tell the passengers around him about his diagnosis.
"Doctor, what happened to my daughter?" the girl's mother asked with pleading eyes.
The young man glanced at her coldly and put away the stethoscope, "Don't worry, he won't die. It's just food poisoning. The child has a high fever and is accompanied by indirect vomiting. He needs to be sent to the hospital for treatment immediately. Unfortunately, on the train There is no infirmary. But..."
The coldness in the young man's eyes became even stronger as he spoke.
"But what? Doctor, I beg you, you must save my daughter no matter what." The girl's mother hugged the girl and plopped down at the feet of the young man.
The corner of the young man's mouth twitched sharply because the woman kneeling on the ground soiled his shiny leather shoes.
Passengers around him began to talk nonsense, urging the young man to save the little girl.
But accidentally, a few passengers who were relatively close to him sprayed saliva on his face. The young man's face turned blue with anger, and he was so disgusted that he vomited on the spot.
"The child does not need to be sent to the hospital, I can treat it."
Ye Dong separated from the crowd and walked to the little girl. He stretched out his hand to pull the mother and daughter up.
"What did you say? You can treat me without sending me to the hospital?"
The man with glasses stared at Ye Dong with a scrutinizing gaze, a look of displeasure on his face.
This was the climax of his pretense. He was enjoying the admiration of everyone when suddenly Cheng Yaojin appeared in the middle of the road, which made him feel very unhappy.
He was wearing a straight gray suit, a snow-white shirt, shiny leather shoes, fair complexion, and meticulously combed hair. He looked very chic and elegant. His rigid eyes were clearly telling everyone around him -
-He is a doctor, a very famous doctor.
Glancing at Ye Dong, who was dressed as a street stall, he said impatiently: "This is extremely serious food poisoning, do you understand? It is also accompanied by indirect high fever, and the child is still vomiting until now. I just gave her
I got an injection and my condition was temporarily suppressed. The top priority is to send her to the hospital immediately."
After checking his watch, he continued, "There are still twenty minutes left. I reluctantly contacted Leshan Hospital in my own name. I hope Leshan Hospital can treat this little girl for my sake."
When people asked him for treatment just now, he still looked embarrassed. When he saw that Ye Dong wanted to steal his business, he immediately extended an olive branch to the mother and daughter.
"How do you plan to treat me after arriving at the hospital?" Ye Dongping asked calmly.
The man with glasses was talking loudly there. He was very impressed by the awed eyes of the tourists around him. He did not expect that Ye Dong would suddenly make such a remark. He glared at Ye Dong angrily and said, "After arriving at the hospital, we will first inject the child.
Intravenous drip was used to help reduce the child's fever, and then water was poured into her stomach to make her vomit out all the poisonous food she had eaten..."
When some people around him heard this, they immediately shrank their necks.
Filling a child's stomach with water? Filling a child's mouth with water like a spoonful, forcing the child to vomit out the poisonous food. Even adults, how many people can endure that crime?
"It's really troublesome. Isn't it just a little food poisoning? What's the big deal? I told you, I can cure it." Ye Dong interrupted him, walked up to the little girl, stretched out his right hand and put it on the little girl's belly
.
"Hello? What are you doing? Do you know any medical skills? The child is suffering from food poisoning, and you still want to rub the child's belly. Do you want to commit murder?"
The bespectacled man pushed Ye Dong angrily, but he didn't push. But he himself took two steps backwards. Two screams came from behind him. It turned out that it was two middle-aged ladies who stepped on their toes.
head.
The bespectacled man's face changed, and he apologized to the two bejeweled women. His posture was completely different from when he faced Ye Dong. But the two middle-aged women didn't buy his fault at all, and pointed at his nose and cursed him for a while. What the hell.
The man with glasses was so angry that his lungs almost exploded.
When he turned back to look at Ye Dong, his eyes could almost burst out with fire, "Country bumpkin! Take your dirty hands away! Don't disturb my patient."
"Country bumpkin?" Ye Dong raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "Country bumpkin can cure diseases that you can't."
“Be careful if you pretend to be so cool and get struck by lightning!”
The bespectacled man reached out and unbuttoned a button on his collar, raised his chin slightly and made his eyes more open.
"Do you know who I am? I might as well tell you that I am Wang Kaitian, the deputy chief physician of Leshan Central Hospital. Who are you? Do you have a medical qualification certificate?"
Withdrawing his hand from the girl's belly, Ye Dong shook his head, "Leshan Hospital? Never heard of it."
After a pause, he continued: "As a doctor, don't you know that time is of the essence of life? Every extra second of delay will aggravate the patient's condition. Killing by a quack is more terrifying than an executioner."
