Chapter 1: : First arrived in Shanghai

Coming out of the village, Ye Chen found out that he had been on the train alone for more than ten hours. The scenery outside the car window was good, but he felt that he was hungry. He took out a instant noodle from his backpack and went directly to the instant noodles to settle the dinner. .
When he got into the car just now, he didn't pay much attention to the other passengers. Now he heard the noise, and when he looked around, he realized that there were two young people on the two beds above him, eating melon seeds and playing with the mobile phone.
The upper bunk opposite him should be a forty-year-old nouveau riche. Except for a big and fat face, his triangular-eyed gaze is a bit wretched. He looked at the middle bunk from time to time. Ye Chen looked at the middle bunk at the same time and found that the middle bunk was A young woman.
Ye Chen found that the young woman in the middle store had a melon face, long black hair, and that face that was even more beautiful than the female stars he saw on TV. This is also just coming out of the village and found the first really beautiful girl, much more beautiful than the widow of the king who is known as the village flower.
On the lower bunk opposite him, sat a young couple, beside the young woman, a five or six-year-old boy slept there.
Ye Chen glanced at the little boy. At first, he thought he had missed his eyes.
I poured hot water and came back, soaked the instant noodles for a few minutes. After solving the instant noodles, I put it on the table and waited for the flight attendant to collect it. Checking the time, it was not eight o'clock in the evening. Ye Chen sat on the bed with his eyes closed slightly. First he felt a warmth in the dantian. Starting from the lower dantian, he went up against the governor meridian and moved along the Ren Vessel. After going through the three passes of the tail, the ridge, and the jade pillow, the upper, middle and lower three dantians and the upper and lower Queqiao circled around, Ye Chen felt that his facial features were even clearer.
"Pretending to be?" When Ye Chen opened his eyes, he heard a noise coming from the train. That sound came from the nouveau riche with athletes on the bunk opposite. For these, he heard nothing but smiled.
Anyway, in his opinion, he will soon arrive in Shanghai, and all of these will pass quickly.
At nine o'clock in the evening, the flight attendant said when he came to pick up the garbage.
"Passengers, hurry up and pack your things and turn off the lights at ten o'clock."
At this time, Ye Chen realized that the beautiful girl in the opposite shop opened her quilt in a daze, revealing a beautiful red skirt, and got up from the bed. The middle-aged man in her upper bunk even peeked at the girl with that wretched look.
The girl got off the bed, took her toothbrush from the backpack, and was going to wash in the toilet on the train.
When he saw this, Ye Chen was naturally more interested in his trip to Shanghai. When I was in the village, I thought that the young widow Wang felt simple and beautiful, just like a wild flower growing in the mountains. However, in the small county, even when he met this beautiful the train, he knew that there were more girls in the city than in the country.
"The child's father, 　You rest first, I'll watch him here."
"No, I'm afraid he wakes up and cries dimly for a while."
The young couple sitting on the opposite bed were talking quietly about the little boy. Ye Chen didn't say anything. He was afraid that he might have misunderstood. If there is a family of three on the opposite bed, he does not know him. If he speaks directly, he is afraid it will cause misunderstanding.
Although it was the first time to come out of the village, the old man at home did not remind him. However, he still understands some things.
Soon, he saw the girl with long hair and fluttering hair. When he looked at the other person from the front, although the other person was still yawning from time to time and looked a little lazy, his appearance was really better than what he saw on TV. The female stars are even more beautiful.
It may be that he noticed Ye Chen's eyes at her inadvertently, and thought that he wanted to peek at her chest, Yang Yajing looked a little unhappy. However, she did not say anything.
In fact, when the unpleasant foot smell of the middle-aged man in the upper bunk floated down, it already made her feel uncomfortable and even wanted to vomit. She hoped that the train would arrive in Shanghai as soon as possible, so that she would not have to suffer like that.
It was a little more than ten o'clock in the evening, and the flight attendant hadn't come to check, when the light pipe on the train was about to be turned off, it naturally attracted dissatisfaction from many passengers. Some passengers have to sleep, while others cannot sleep. Fortunately, they have mobile phones to play with.
At this time, Ye Chen lay down, ready to sleep again, hoping to wake up tomorrow morning and arrive in Shanghai.
"Woohoo."
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"Mom, my stomach hurts."
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Suddenly, the five or six-year-old boy on the opposite side cried loudly. At this time, after the light tube on the train was turned off, basically, even if someone was talking, it was a very low voice. Unexpectedly, the cry of the little boy waking up now is almost the passengers in the front and rear seats. I almost heard the boy's cry.
The little boy cried miserably and in pain. He hugged his stomach and turned around on the bed. If it hadn't been for the young couple to catch him, he might have rolled to the ground.
"Xiaojun, how are you?"
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No matter how the young couple persuaded the young couple, the little boy's cries did not stop, and even his thin, hungry face turned pale.
"Xiaojun is like that again, what should I do?"
The young woman was panicked when she saw her child's behavior. In addition to nervousness, she sweated on her face.
"I can only show him some painkillers."
Ye Chen looked up. Under the dim light, he could still see clearly. The little boy's father frowned tightly, watching his child suffer from illness like that. He didn't know what to do. When I took a cigarette out of my pocket and lit it, I thought that it was on a train and I couldn't smoke casually. I put the cigarette I touched back in my pocket.
It may be because the cry of the little boy was so loud, a flight attendant came over with a flashlight and asked.
"Comrade, what happened to the kid?"
The other's tone is not very hard. Otherwise, if it is another passenger, in such a situation, he will definitely scold and the other passenger quarrels other passengers to rest.
"Xiaojun's illness is starting to relapse. We can only give him some painkillers and see if we can stop him."
When it turned out that it was the little boy who was sick, and there was a reason, the female flight attendant didn't say anything, but comforted the little boy. When she saw that there was no effect, she could only leave.
The little boy took the painkiller and cried a little less. When the other passengers thought that the other person would stop, they did not expect that after a while, they cried louder.
Soon, he was heard everywhere on the train. At this time, all the scolding sounds of passengers from other trains next door were heard.
"My child's father, how can this be done?"
"I can only talk to Shanghai, I don't know how?"
This time, they took their son to Shanghai by train, and the two also hoped to go to Shanghai to find a doctor for the child. However, now that the child is too painful, there is no doctor on board the train, and it is impossible to stop the train, the two are really uncomfortable.
"Is the child okay?" the female flight attendant came back and asked.
"Comrade, can you help me find a doctor to come over and see it?" 　The little boy's mother could only ask when seeing the child in such pain.
"Sorry, there is no doctor on the train. However, I will help you ask if there is a doctor on the train."
There are so many passengers on the train, from all walks of life, it should be possible to find one or two doctors on the train.
When the flight attendant asked if there was a doctor, Ye Chen had gotten out of bed.　When he heard the boy crying, he really couldn't sleep, and because he knew how to heal, he had already seen some problems when he first saw the little boy. It's just that, at first, he didn't rush to see the little boy. He was afraid that the little boy's parents would not believe that he would treat the disease.
The female flight attendant walked several carriages on the train, asked many passengers, and finally called two men who were doctors.
One is a male doctor in his forties, wearing a suit and the title of a physician; the other is wearing gold glasses, who is about 30 years old and introduces himself as a Western medicine expert.
The two followed the flight attendant and came to the young couple. When they saw the little boy who was lying on the bed screaming, his face pale, and turning around, looking very painful, the middle-aged doctor first looked Check the boy's situation, and then ask the young parents.
"What disease did this child have before? Do you have his medical record with you for me to see?"
"This is the medical record that my child saw before. When he was in the county seat, the doctor treated him and couldn't confirm what the disease was. This time I was planning to take him to Shanghai for medical treatment."
"I'll show him his pulse first." After the middle-aged doctor read the medical records, he frowned, so that the couple would not worry so much.
Because of the little boy's crying and seeing a doctor, the flight attendant has turned on the light pipe on the train again. Under the light, you can see clearly.
The young parents saw the middle-aged doctor treating their child, and found that the other side looked at them for a few minutes before and after they did not say anything, so they were naturally disappointed.
In fact, now that the doctor is on the train to see a doctor, and it is very sudden, the middle-aged doctor, even if he sees something, he dare not rush to treat the other party. Otherwise, what if something happens to the little boy and he is held responsible?
"Doctor, how is my child's illness?"
"From the medical records just now and my examination of the child, I saw that it was acute gastritis. However, I don't have this medicine with me now, so there is no other way."
When they heard that it was acute gastritis, the face of the young couple changed. Now the little boy was turning over on the bed with his belly because of pain, his face was very pale.
At this time, when the young doctor in his thirties saw the little boy again, he was studying Western medicine, so naturally he was not like the middle-aged doctor. However, based on the medical records he saw and the situation of the boy, he felt that the disease was not acute gastritis as the middle-aged doctor said, but acute appendicitis in children.
"I don't see any acute gastritis, it's more like acute appendicitis in children. In this case, I can't treat him. I can only send him to Shanghai for detailed examination and surgery."
As long as it is a Western medicine, in this case, it must be confirmed after a detailed examination. However, Ye Chen, who was looking across from him, sneered secretly when he heard the diagnosis results of the two doctors.
I just thought that the medical skills of these two doctors are at least good, especially in this case, it should not be easy to come forward. However, they didn't expect that after the little boy tossed them like this, they came to conclusions casually, so that the young couple was even more afraid and didn't know what to do.
In the eyes of many people, appendicitis requires surgery and is a serious illness.
"Doctor, what should I do?"
When the two doctors recommended their respective hospitals, Ye Chen couldn't stand it anymore, so he looked at them and said.
"I don't see any acute gastritis, let alone acute appendicitis in children." Ye Chen's voice naturally attracted everyone's attention. No one paid attention to him just now, and now hearing him say that, the bewildered young couple hurriedly asked.
"Boy, what is wrong with my son?"
"This, I have to show him more clearly."
"You don't need to look at him, look at him pretending to be a quack, be careful of being cheated of money by him." At this moment, the nouveau riche on the opposite side said directly.
First of all, judging from what Ye Chen wears, he wears a white shirt on his upper body, a pair of white-washed jeans on his lower body, and a pair of copycat Nikes. In his opinion, a young man dressed like this is naturally Somewhat unreliable.
Where did Ye Chen manage so much? Seeing the little boy suffering like that, he naturally wanted to reduce the pain.
"Young man, can I really treat my child well?" the young woman hurriedly asked as if she had seen hope.
At this time, Ye Chen lifted the little boy from the bunk, first observed a piece of the other's face, then opened his upper body and looked at the other's belly button.
"Doctor, what's wrong with my child?"
"This is a symptom of abdominal pain in children. I have carefully observed it several times and found out what the problem is. The liver is often surplus, the spleen is often insufficient, and the soil of the spleen is easily affected by the liver tree. The tongue is red and the roots of the fur are slightly thicker. , The pulse is slow."
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Ye Chen said a lot, but except for the middle-aged doctor who could understand, everyone else could not understand. However, because of that, the young couple felt that Ye Chen's medical skills should be good, not like cheating money.
Since their child became ill, he took the child to see many doctors everywhere, took a lot of medicine, but in the end the illness did not get better, and many doctors concluded that they were biased towards Xiaojun and had acute appendicitis in children. Or acute gastritis, or even ascariasis.
Now, in Ye Chen's eyes, it was just a child with abdominal pain.
"Excuse me, young man, are you a doctor? Do you have a medical certificate?" the middle-aged doctor asked.
When the other party saw the little boy just now, he deliberately took out his doctor's certificate to prove that he is a doctor on one side, and also when he is treating the patient. Some of the responsibilities can be shirked.
In addition, when the young doctor heard that Ye Chen's diagnosis was a child with abdominal pain, he was naturally unconvinced, with a sneer on his face.
"Haha, children with abdominal pain? Sure enough, a quack doctor sees a doctor. I thought it was so great?" He didn't believe in those Chinese medicine doctors because he was killed, and he always looked at Chinese medicine with colored glasses.
"I don't have a medical certificate, let alone a physician certificate. However, I can guarantee that the child has this disease, and I am definitely not mistaken." Ye Chen said directly.
At this time, no one else said anything, especially the young parents. However, Ye Chen knew that if the other party didn't treat the little boy, there was nothing he could do.
"Two, can I see a doctor for my child?" So, he could only look at Xiaojun's parents and said.
"Yang, of course. Now that Xiaojun is so painful, we are also sad." The little boy's father said hurriedly.
"It's not a simple matter to see a doctor. If you make a mistake by then, there will be a big problem, and you will even die. Can you afford it?" the young western doctor continued.
"Yes, I very much agree with what the young and promising doctor said." The man on the upper bunk who had a bad foot smell said with yin and yang.
Ye Chen didn't want to pay attention to these two people. The other party deliberately embarrassed him and questioned his ability when he was kindly treating someone, which made him a little dissatisfied.
"Now there is no medicine, I want to see how you treat him?" the middle-aged man continued.
"Xiaojun, you lie on the bed first, and your brother will see you, and soon you won't have any pain." Ye Chen carried the little boy to his bed and whispered comfortingly.
Xiaojun had been in pain for so long, and now when he heard Ye Chen's big brother, he naturally followed what he said.
In the strange eyes of other people, it is not clear how he took out a palm-sized box from his backpack. Inside the silver-white box, there are three layers of upper, middle, and lower layers. The three layers contain gold needles, silver needles, and wooden needles that are rarely seen.
When TCM acupuncture was first developed, there were actually stone needles. However, nowadays, few people use stone needles anymore.
"You are not planning to use this to treat patients? Sure enough, you are a quack doctor." The middle-aged man on the opposite side continued to say with yin and yang.
At this time, not only Ye Chen was dissatisfied, but the middle-aged doctor just now was also dissatisfied. He least wants others to look at TCM problems with that kind of look or even such words.
Ye Chen didn't care about those things. After obtaining the consent of Xiaojun's parents, he took out three silver needles glowing with cold from the box. After disinfecting with a lighter, Xiaojun was not treated with acupuncture immediately.
First, I did a simple massage on Xiaojun’s belly button, which reduced Xiaojun’s pain a lot. When he didn’t turn around like before, when everyone looked at Ye Chen, they found that he really seemed to have a medical skill. .
"Xiaojun, I'm starting to treat you with needles. Wait a minute, don't turn around, you will get better soon."
Ye Chen was afraid that when he was treating him with silver needles, he would encounter those silver needles, and then something might happen. He still let Xiaojun's parents sit next to Xiaojun and gently press Xiaojun's hands and feet.
At this moment, Ye Chen pierced the three silver needles that had been disinfected just now, and in the strange expressions of everyone, the three silver needles were pierced beside Xiaojun's belly button.
About ten minutes later, other people may not be able to see clearly, but Ye Chen saw some white gas emanating from the silver needle.
Xiaojun might have some pain when the three silver needles were pierced separately. However, this is completely different from the pain of taking medicines and injections. It will be fine for a while.
"Okay, it's okay." Ye Chen took out the three silver needles and put them back in his silver-white box after disinfection. Moreover, Xiaojun, who was still crying loudly just now, really did not cry as he was treated with silver needles.
"Xiaojun, is it still painful?"
"Mom, my stomach hurts."
Ye Chen knew very well what his medical skills were. For many doctors, it would be difficult to treat the disease right before it. However, for him, it was just a very simple illness.
"It's not that amazing, is it?" the middle-aged upstart on the opposite side said in a very disbelieving tone.
"Thank you, young man, it seems that you are really a genius doctor, Xiaojun seems to be really fine."
The young couple hadn't said anything yet, and they were a little dissatisfied when they heard the middle-aged man say that. However, in any case, they should thank Ye Chen, they feel that they have met a genius doctor on the train.
"Xiaojun’s illness was very easy at the beginning of treatment. However, if it accumulates for too long, minor illnesses will become serious illnesses. Therefore, this acupuncture treatment only relieves his pain. If you want to really After the treatment is complete, he has to drink Chinese medicine."
Ye Chen was about to find pen and paper from his backpack. When he prescribed a prescription to the other party, he found that he could not find the pen and paper. Naturally, he did not bring the pen and paper when he left the village.
"Excuse me, which comrade has a pen and paper?"
When Xiaojun's parents hurriedly searched for pen and paper from their backpacks, neither of them found it. At this time, the flight attendant saw that the little boy stopped crying, the train was quiet, and the other passengers could rest quietly without quarreling. Naturally, he was very happy. When I heard Ye Chen was looking for pen and paper, he said that he would return to her office to find pen and paper.
Ye Chen didn't expect that the beautiful girl was spread across him. I've been paying attention to Ye Chen's treatment of Xiaojun just now, and now he said when he heard him asking for pens and papers.
"I have it here." Ye Chen thought her words were very gentle and nice.
Soon, Yang Yajing found the paper and pen she was carrying from her backpack. When Ye Chen took it over, he found that it was the travel notebook that the other party was carrying with him. He didn't look carefully. After tearing off a piece of paper, it still carried the fragrance, and then laid it flat on the table and gave it to Xiaojun. Write down the prescription.
"20 grams of white peony, 12 grams of Xu Changqing, 3 grams of raw licorice,..., 10 grams of Divine Comedy, 10 grams of Hawthorn. There are 5 doses, 1 dose a day, three times."
Ye Chen's prescription was naturally quite satisfactory. If it is not after getting off the train, he will also have to part with Xiaojun's family. He can give Xiaojun two or three acupuncture treatments, and he can recover without drinking Chinese medicine.
"Young brother, thank you so much." Now Xiao Jun looks better, his face is much less pale, he returned to his parents' bed and lay there quietly. With.
"No thanks, you can give him a decoction when you get off the train tomorrow morning. After these five doses, Xiaojun will be fine." Xiaojun's mother gratefully took the prescription, and Ye Chen passed the pen. Go back to the beautiful young girl in the shop opposite.
"Thank you for the pen."
Yang Jingya took it back, but didn't say anything. When I got up just now, she found that Ye Chen looked at her and she was still a little dissatisfied, but she didn't expect that the young man in front of him looked ordinary in his clothes, but he didn't expect that Chinese medicine was so good.
"Hehe, I think he is just fortune with shit, and think that the medical skills are really so good?" This time, it was the middle-aged man lying on the opposite side of Ye Chen.
When he just got on the train, he saw Yang Jingya, the beautiful girl in the middle shop, and he noticed that, originally he wanted to attract each other with himself. However, the other party did not pay attention to him. As a result, when he sees the other party communicating with Ye Chen, he desperately slanders Ye Chen's medical skills and behavior.
At this time, when I heard this, the most dissatisfied, it was Xiaojun's parents. Regardless of Ye Chen’s medical skills, when the two doctors just now, or even so many doctors before, did not treat Xiaojun well, Ye Chen treated Xiaojun’s disease well. This shows that Ye Chen’s medical skills are not simple.
"Young brother, don't care about other people, this is for your medical expenses, please accept it." Xiaojun's father said.
The other person he was talking about was naturally the middle-aged man in the upper bunk. Now Ye Chen is treating his son to a doctor, and when the effect seems to be good, he takes out three hundred yuan from his wallet and hands it to Ye Chen.
For the young couple, the three hundred yuan was a lot, and for Ye Chen, the money was naturally a lot. After all, when treating other people in the village, they usually charge a few dollars at most.
"No, this time I see Xiaojun seeing a doctor and don't charge money." This time, Ye Chen took the initiative to help, so he couldn't charge money. Seeing the appearance of Xiaojun's parents again, it seems that he is not a wealthy person, and it must have cost a lot to show Xiaojun such a long illness.
When Ye Chen never received the money, Yang Jingya's eyes looked at Ye Chen, which was naturally different. On the contrary, the middle-aged man in the upper bunk said in that ugly tone.
"Two, I am afraid he is too small. However, I think he is wearing a copycat brand all over his body, and the total amount does not exceed 50 yuan, which is a lot."
When Ye Chen heard what the other party said just now, it was because he really didn't want to care about such a person.
"Sir, I think you are sick, so go for treatment as soon as possible." But, now he can only say.
The other party deliberately angered Ye Chen, just to wait until now. Now, when I heard Ye Chen say it, he got up from the bed and said.
"Young man, where am I sick? You are sick. You can eat food but you can't talk nonsense."
The middle-aged man was indeed wearing a brand-name suit, even a gold chain, and a few gold rings on both hands. At first glance, he knew he looked like a nouveau riche.
"I think you are sick from head to toe."
Other people heard Ye Chen's sound. Originally, I had noticed that the other passengers here were also a little strange looking at the middle-aged man.
"Boy, tell me clearly, why am I sick?"
"The head is bald; the mouth is with unpleasant bad breath; in the belly, you are also indulging in excessive kidney loss; under your feet, a pair of beriberi feet is even more unpleasant. I am afraid you will continue like this, I am afraid Will not live for a few years."
In fact, it is normal for people to experience baldness in middle age. However, the middle-aged man in front of him, Ye Chen, when he looked at the other's face, he knew that the other party's hair loss was serious, and he was even bald.
As for why he has black hair on the top of his head, it is because the other person is wearing a wig, no different from those middle-aged people who have not taken off their hair. As for the other bad breath, athlete's foot, and kidney deficiency, Ye Chen could see and smell them. Such a sick person is naturally excessively indulgent, smoking and drinking are even more intemperate, and in the case of a wealthy person, it will do so without paying attention.
When other people saw the middle-aged man, they didn't feel anything just now. Now they heard Ye Chen say that, and when they thought about Ye Chen's medical skills, they naturally became a little disgusted, and even their eyes were different.
Yang Jingya didn't expect that Ye Chen answered the middle-aged man like that, except that the other middle-aged man was even more disgusted, she couldn't help but laugh.
"Boy, I am not sick. You slander me. I want you to apologize to me immediately."
In front of so many passengers, he actually heard the other party talking about his kidney loss, his big fat face had long turned red.
"I don't have time to care about people like you."
"Grass, boy, you have a seed, you wait, I am not the golden master without killing you in Shanghai."
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Ye Chen slept comfortably all night, and when he woke up, it was already around 7 o'clock the next morning, and half of the novel was about to arrive at Shanghai South Railway Station.
The flight attendant had come to inform them, and after the ticket exchange, asked them to pack their things and get off the train in half an hour.
Ye Chen went to the toilet on the train to wash up, and found that the little boy on the opposite bed had woke up, no more pain, and a lot of energy. That was naturally the effect of his acupuncture treatment last night.
"Big brother, you are up." When the other party greeted him, Ye Chen responded with a smile and found that he had nothing to clean up.
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After half an hour passed, the train slowly stopped at Shanghai South Railway Station. After Ye Chen and Xiaojun’s parents greeted him, he got off the train and was about to go outside when he found that beautiful girl was following. .
"This is your first time to Shanghai?" Ye Chen asked.
"No, I am a native of Shanghai." Yang Jingya replied.
After all, the two were not familiar with each other, they just went out outside the railway station hall. Therefore, after leaving the train station, Ye Chen knew that the beautiful girl in front of him might have been just a fate.
"Hello, my name is Yang Jingya. I am going home. I hope we will have a chance to meet again in the future."
"My name is Ye Chen, and I hope to see you again." When I walked out of the crowded square outside the train station, I didn't see Yang Jingya's beautiful figure again soon.