My Wife Is A Miracle Doctor In The 80s - Chapter 343
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Chapter 343: Chapter 336: Someone is Sick
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It seemed as if she was separated by an unseen layer of gauze; his heart was guarded so tightly that it was nearly impenetrable. However, Tang Yuxin knew, she had already touched the edges of his heart.
“Are you staring at me?” Qin Ziye suddenly turned around. He seemed to be fading out, lost in his thoughts, but he was fully aware of Tang Yuxin’s every move.
Tang Yuxin lightly touched the pages of the book she was holding in her hand.
Then she chose to act naive and keep silent.
Qin Ziye got up and sat next to her, shielding her with his body and creating a peaceful space for both of them.
His voice was right next to her ear, the heat from his breath made her feel parched.
“I know you like me.”
With a sigh in her heart, Tang Yuxin did not deny it.
“And I …” the man continued to speak, his words infused with an indescribable charm.
“Yuxin…” He reached out his hand, gently enclosing Tang Yuxin’s on the table, “Believe me, I also have feelings for you.”
“I also like you.”
I like you.
I like…
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It felt like a bouquet of fireworks had suddenly blossomed in Tang Yuxin’s heart, filled with joy, representing her excitement. At that moment, everything came alive, like a profusion of blooming flowers.
The gloom in front of her eyes also lifted.
She would always remember this moment when she opened her heart to him.
And it was also at this very moment that she had given him the power to hurt her again.
“Alright, let’s study. Diligence is a virtue,” Qin Ziye stood up again, leaving her alone in their world. All Tang Yuxin saw was the textbook. This is how one becomes a top student.
However, at this moment, Tang Yuxin was not interested in studying. Her mind was in a whirl, but she didn’t know what she was thinking about. When she finally managed to calm down and turn a page to start reading seriously, she heard the train’s conductor loudly calling for a doctor. Is there a doctor onboard?
Tang Yuxin remained seated; to be precise, she wasn’t a doctor, just a medical student.
There were many people on the train, so there must be a doctor. Yet the announcement was still being made, and the conductor was searching carriage by carriage.
When a train attendant passed by her, she closed her textbook. It seems that once you become a doctor, whether you are walking on the street, sitting on a train, or flying in the sky, you lose the right to turn a deaf ear to others’ sufferings.
“Excuse me, has something happened?”
“Yes,” the conductor quickly responded.
“Someone just fainted and is now unconscious. We are still nearly an hour away from the next stop. We need a doctor.”
“Let’s go, take a look,” Qin Ziye seemed to understand Tang Yuxin’s thoughts. It’s probably the same for all medical professionals. It’s their duty and their morality. They couldn’t ignore a dying person.
“Are you a doctor?” The conductor quickly grabbed Tang Yuxin’s arm.
“No,” Tang Yuxin smiled bitterly, “I am not a doctor.”
The conductor looked disappointed. Qin Ziye’s previous suggestion to take a look made her feel uneasy. Human life was at stake, and they were just thinking about checking out the commotion. They would still have to squeeze their way there.
Considering the number of people, each time they entered a carriage it felt like a battlefield, making them sweat profusely.
Tang Yuxin knew the conductor had misunderstood. She packed up her textbook and stood up.
“I’m a medical student. If you trust me, I should be able to help.”
She was a sophomore, but in reality, she was completely capable of treating patients. With ten years of medical experience, countless successful surgeries, and a lifelong study under Chen Zhong, coupled with being under authoritative chief surgeon Tao, naturally she had improved considerably from her past life. Of course, her medical skills were far superior now.
“You come with me to take a look,” the conductor didn’t care anymore. They hadn’t been able to find a doctor, and now all these people didn’t have one, but a medical student was better than nothing, and it was considered an emergency.
Tang Yuxin picked up her bag and took out her needle pack from it. She didn’t have any emergency drugs with her, and she didn’t even know what kind of illness the patient had until she could examine him.
The conductor pulled Tang Yuxin and led the way, while Qin Ziye followed, holding her hand all the time, to prevent her from being squeezed out by the people.
Tang Yuxin had taken a sleeper during the Spring Festival travel rush. Of course, she had also traveled in seats and when there were no seats. In her past life, she had always been squeezing into seats. In this life, she always took sleeper trains and didn’t need to compete with others for room, water to drink, or to sit in a uncomfortable chair for dozens of hours. When she got home, she was sore all over.
In her past life, she was a turnip grown in the fields.
But in this life, she was like a princess raised in a honey jar. Even if her father had a younger brother, she knew that she was still the first in her father’s heart.
They kept pushing forward. She was alright. The conductor was in the front, and Qin Ziye was protecting her. But after squeezing through just one carriage, Tang Yuxin felt her hair was a mess.
And then they had to squeeze through another carriage.
Now, the conductor only hoped that when they got there, other conductors had found a doctor.
Unfortunately, when they got there, several of the other conductors had returned but they still hadn’t found a doctor. In the dining car of the train, a man was lying down. Even the dining car was full of standing people. This carriage was overcrowded.
“Mr. Qin, is that you?”
The train conductor recognized Qin Ziye, “What’s going on? Is there a problem with the seats?”
“No,” Qin Ziye fixed Tang Yuxin’s tangled hair. “My girlfriend is a medical student. We have her come over to take a look.”
A student from the medical college? Upon hearing this, the conductor felt a little disappointed. But there weren’t any doctors now, so a medical student was better than nothing. At least better than those who knew nothing.
A man in his forties was lying on the ground. Tang Yuxin squat down. The man’s lips were blue, his breathing faint. She figured that he probably had a heart condition that had flared up.