The five-and-a-half-year-old baby doctor comes to the city to cure those who refuse to listen.

Grandma Chen felt her eyelids were as heavy as lead, and her head was buzzing.

She suddenly opened her eyes, and her first reaction was to reach into her clothes.

The bag of hard, dry money was still there, and her anxiety finally subsided.

"Grandma! You're awake!"

Chu Chen's big eyes blinked as he looked at her, his little face full of relief at surviving a disaster.

"There were bad guys just now! They drugged you and tried to kidnap me to sell me!"

"What?"

Grandma Chen was still a little dazed. She shook her head and then noticed that something was wrong in the carriage.

The seat opposite her was empty, and the people around her looked at her with admiration.

"Mom! You're finally awake!"

Chu Erhai came closer, his face turning pale and then red, looking completely dejected, as if all his strength had been drained.

"Thanks to my second uncle!" Chu Chen blurted out. "My second uncle is amazing! He beat the human trafficker so badly his nose bled! Even the police officers praised him as a hero!"

Upon hearing this, Old Mrs. Chen straightened her back instantly.

She glanced at the distraught Chu Erhai and, unusually, didn't scold him.

"At least you're still somewhat useful! You haven't disgraced the Chen family!"

Chu Erhai opened his mouth, looking at Chu Chen's innocent face, a chill ran up from the soles of his feet.

hero?

He almost got sent to jail by that little devil's words!

He wanted to argue, but when he met Chu Chen's dark eyes, all the words stuck in his throat, and he couldn't utter a single one.

The atmosphere in the carriage gradually returned to normal; those playing cards continued playing, and those chatting continued chatting, as if nothing had happened.

Only Chu Erhai, like a defeated rooster, huddled in his seat, shivering every now and then.

Just then, the loudspeaker at the connection between the carriages suddenly came on.

"Attention passengers, attention passengers."

"A passenger in the sleeper car has suddenly fallen ill. The situation is urgent, and we are seeking medical assistance."

"If there are doctors or nurses on board, please proceed to sleeper car number nine immediately!"

The announcement was broadcast three times in a row, and the carriage immediately became agitated again.

"Oh dear, what happened?"

"A soft sleeper berth? Those are probably for high-ranking officials, right?"

Chu Chen's ears perked up immediately.

His small body slid off the seat, and he started tugging at Old Mrs. Chen's clothes and making a fuss.

"Grandma, I want to go see what's going on! I want to go! I want to go!"

"What are you looking at! Stay put!" Old Mrs. Chen was getting a headache from his noise. Having just experienced a fright, all she wanted now was to get to the capital in peace.

Chu Chen persisted, rolling around on the ground with his small body.

"I'm going! Maybe the sick person is a high-ranking official! We'll go help him, and when we get to the capital, I'll tell Grandpa, and he'll definitely praise me! He'll give Grandma lots and lots of gold bars!"

bullion!

Grandma Chen's eyes lit up instantly.

Yes! Her grandson is a lucky charm! He can even possess the Dragon King!

Perhaps just standing there will bring good luck to others and bring them some official luck!

This is a great thing!

"Let's go! My grandson is right! Let's go soak up some of the official airs!"

She scooped Chu Chen up from the ground, patted the dirt off him, and strode confidently toward the sleeper compartment.

"Erhai! Keep up! What are you standing there for!"

Chu Erhai looked utterly hopeless and could only drag his weak legs behind him.

The entrance to sleeper car number nine was completely blocked.

The train police and conductors were blocking the way outside, preventing onlookers from squeezing in. From inside, anxious shouts and suppressed groans could be heard.

"Make way! Make way!" Old Mrs. Chen tried to squeeze in while protecting Chu Chen, but was stopped by the train police.

"Comrade, a patient is being treated inside; please do not gather around!"

Chu Chen was small, like an eel, and slipped through the gaps between the legs of the crowd.

"Hey! This kid!" The train police officer couldn't stop him in time.

When Grandma Chen saw her grandson go inside, she panicked and rushed in after him.

"My grandson! My grandson is inside!"

Inside the carriage, an elderly man with gray hair, wearing a Zhongshan suit, was half-lying on the bed. His face was purple, his mouth was wide open, and he was making a "hoarse" sound in his throat. He looked like he was about to run out of breath.

A middle-aged man in a white coat, who looked like an accompanying doctor, sweated profusely as he listened to the old man's chest with a stethoscope for a long time before finally shaking his head in despair.

"No! It's heart failure caused by acute pneumothorax! There's no equipment on the vehicle; we can't treat it at all!"

"Dr. Liu! Think of another way! The commander..." A young man in military uniform standing nearby was so anxious that his eyes turned red.

"There's no way! Unless a miracle happens right now!"

Just when everyone was at a loss, a childish voice rang out.

"Grandma, this old man looks like he's about to die!"

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and discovered that a beautiful little boy had somehow squeezed to the side of the bed and was looking up at the dying old man with a curious expression.

"Where did this child come from! Get out of here!" the young man in military uniform shouted urgently.

Old Mrs. Chen also squeezed in and grabbed Chu Chen.

"My dear grandson, don't talk nonsense!"

Chu Chen seemed not to hear, his gaze falling on a young man standing next to Dr. Liu.

The young man was also wearing a white coat, but he looked like a recent graduate. He was clutching an open packet of silver needles tightly in his hand, his hands trembling so much that they sounded like he was playing a pipa.

This was an intern who was called in to try his luck, but he was terrified by the scene.

"Ouch!"

Chu Chen suddenly cried out, as if he had been pushed by someone squeezing in from behind. His small body lurched forward and bumped right into the intern's arm.

The intern was so jolted by his sudden impact that he momentarily lost his grip on the needle.

"Ah!" he cried out in surprise, and a thin silver needle flew out of his hand.

In the blink of an eye, the silver needle traced a tiny arc in the air and, with a "plop," pierced the old man's chest with perfect precision, right in the center!

Everyone in the carriage gasped.

"Nonsense!" Dr. Liu roared angrily, "The Tanzhong acupoint is a fatal point! You're trying to kill the commander!"

The intern was also terrified; his face turned as white as a sheet.

"I...I didn't mean to...it was...he bumped into me..."

Before he could finish speaking, something even stranger happened.

Chu Chen was knocked off balance by the bump, and as she stumbled backward, her little bottom bumped against the intern's leg.

The intern was already unsteady on his feet, and this incident caused him to fall towards the edge of the bed. To regain his balance, he instinctively braced himself against the edge of the bed with his other hand, which was holding the needle.

Coincidentally, his hand landed right on the old man's wrist.

Another silver needle, as if by some strange twist of fate, pierced the skin on the inside of the old man's wrist.

"Oh no! Neiguan acupoint too..." Dr. Liu's vision went black, and he almost fainted.

Stabbing two vital acupoints in succession will cripple this person, even if he doesn't die!

Just when everyone thought the old man was doomed, the person on the bed suddenly let out a long "ho"!

The sound was long and loud, as if it was the release of all the air that had been stuck in the chest for a lifetime.

Immediately afterwards, he coughed violently, coughing up a thick, black phlegm onto the ground.

To everyone's astonishment, the terrifying purple color on the old man's face faded at a visible speed, and his breathing gradually became steady.

Although still weak, he has clearly come back to life!

The entire carriage was deathly silent.

After a good ten seconds, an incredulous exclamation erupted.

"He's alive! He's really alive!"

"My God! Is this a deity descending to earth?"

Dr. Liu rushed over, grabbed the old man's wrist, and took his pulse. Although the pulse was weak, it was steady and strong!

He turned around abruptly, staring intently at the intern who was still standing there, his eyes filled with shock and fervor.

"Incredible skill! Absolutely incredible skill! Your 'life-or-death' acupuncture technique is simply superb!"

"Which hospital are you from? Who is your mentor?"

The intern was completely dumbfounded. He looked at his hands, then at Chu Chen, his mouth agape for a long time, but he couldn't utter a single word.

"I...I..."

Everyone around him looked at him as if he were a miracle doctor, and the young man in military uniform excitedly shook his hand.

"Comrade! Thank you! You saved our commander's life! You are our great benefactor!"

Amidst the chorus of praise, no one noticed that Chu Chen had quietly tugged at Old Lady Chen's sleeve and retreated to the back of the crowd.

"Grandma, I'm scared, let's go back." His little face was full of "fear," but there was a hint of a smile hidden in his eyes.

Old Mrs. Chen also felt that this place was eerie, so she pulled him away.

Just as they turned around, Chu Chen glanced back.

His gaze met that of the experienced Dr. Liu.

Dr. Liu was excitedly studying the location of the two needles when he inadvertently looked up and saw the child.

He saw that in the child's dark eyes, there was no trace of fear or curiosity, only a bottomless calm, and even a hint of an expression he couldn't understand at the corner of his mouth.

Dr. Liu's heart skipped a beat. When he tried to get a closer look, the child had already been pulled away by his grandmother and disappeared into the crowd.