Forced to marry a disabled man in the countryside? I'll repay you tenfold!

She knew she had offended people badly yesterday, so she didn't dare to ask for anything for free anymore and only hoped to resolve the issue with money.

Uncle Ding, being soft-hearted, was about to speak when Su Wanqing put down her chopsticks, raised her eyes, and said calmly, "That won't do. Our food isn't 'clean,' and if someone gets sick from eating it, who will be responsible? You should take the child to the canteen; the public food is clean and hygienic."

Wang Caili was so embarrassed by this direct retort that her face turned bright red. She pointed at Su Wanqing and stammered for a long time before finally managing to say, "What's so great about it! It's just some food. You're so heartless. You don't even feel sorry for the child crying like this! Feifei, let's go! Let's go to the cafeteria! If you keep crying, I won't care if you cry yourself to death!" After saying that, she turned around, her face flushed with shame, and quickly walked towards the food cart.

Tie Dan's grandmother quickly climbed down from the bunk, chasing after her daughter-in-law while cursing back, "You heartless mother! You don't even care about your own child! Fei Fei, come with Grandma, we won't be like your mother! Those people down there are bad people, only bad people eat alone!"

The chubby boy followed along, sobbing, and didn't forget to turn back and glare at them: "They're all bad people! Humph!"

Zhou Yanshen watched the family's noisy departure, his brows furrowing slightly. He turned to Su Wanqing and whispered, "Did they cause you trouble again last night? Should I stay here and keep watch tonight?"

Su Wanqing was sipping her sweet fermented rice soup when she heard this and burst out laughing. "Who can bully me? Don't worry."

After that family left, the entire carriage became much quieter.

The old man who had moved to the upper bunk of Xiu'er's house was sitting on a folding seat by the aisle with the refined middle-aged man on the top floor, eating white bread with pickled vegetables. Although their eyes did not glance at the salt-baked eggs and meatballs, they would occasionally look curiously at the sweet fermented rice and egg drop soup in Su Wanqing's hand.

Su Wanqing saw this and simply made two more bowls and handed them over.

Both of them were a little embarrassed, blushing and waving their hands: "Thank you, thank you, no need, we have food..."

Su Wanqing smiled and said, "This is how I eat it back home. It's made with fermented glutinous rice and eggs. It's sweet and warming. I brought quite a lot. Want to try some?"

They were indeed interested in this new food. The old man took it first: "Well... thank you, lady, I'll have a bite." The middle-aged man also thanked him. He had wanted to share some pickled vegetables, but seeing how plentiful Su Wanqing's meal was, and considering that she was pregnant and had a baby, he felt it was only right for her to eat well, so he didn't bring it up again.

After breakfast, the two sides chatted. Su Wanqing then learned that the old man's surname was Liang, and he was a leading expert in cardiology at the Provincial People's Hospital. He was returning to Fengcheng—which happened to be the county where Aunt Wang lived—after concluding a technical exchange there. The middle-aged man on the top floor was surnamed Feng, and he worked in the Bincheng Municipal Government Office. He was returning from a business trip.

When Wang Caili returned from the cafeteria with her son Feifei, she saw the group chatting happily. She felt a pang of resentment, as if she had been excluded. Fortunately, Feifei had finished eating and stopped causing trouble.

Zhou Yanshen and Uncle Ding took a nap on the bunk, and then Su Wanqing took Chen Xiuer and the baby to the connecting area between the carriages.

But by noon, Wang Caili was in for a surprise—Su Wanqing had not only heated up the meatballs, but also opened a tin of fried rice with eggs, the oily and fragrant aroma immediately filling the air. Then came braised eggplant, canned fruit, luncheon meat…

Little Feifei couldn't resist it. His mouth watered, and he cried and screamed, insisting on eating: "I want to eat! Mom! I want that fried rice! I want the canned meat!"

A surge of anger welled up in Wang Caili, and she simply called over the flight attendant, pointing at Su Wanqing and complaining:

"Comrade train attendant, you have to do something about this! Look at that family! They're on the train, eating lavish meals of fish and meat every day, with piles of canned fruit everywhere. What kind of behavior is this? This is serious bourgeois hedonism! And those two men..."

She pointed to Zhou Yanshen and Uncle Ding, "They're not even from our sleeper carriage. They have hard seat tickets and have been staying there from morning until noon, seriously taking up our sleeper passengers' space and disturbing everyone's rest! Is this in accordance with regulations? If they continue like this, I must report them to the relevant authorities!"

The flight attendant, listening to the barrage of accusations, looked somewhat helpless and was about to advise the woman not to take it so seriously. Su Wanqing also frowned. Uncle Ding stood up, trying to explain, "Comrade, we just came to have a meal, rest for a bit, and then leave..."

Before the words were even finished, a sudden change occurred!

"Ah—!!" Wang Caili suddenly screamed. Everyone looked over and saw that her face was covered in white foam, and she was frantically wiping her face.

Immediately afterwards, with a muffled thud, a figure fell straight down from the upper bunk of Wang Caili's mother-in-law's lower bunk, landing heavily at her feet! The person was convulsing, foaming at the mouth with blood, a horrifying sight.

Wang Caili was terrified, and her screams grew even louder: "Ahhh! What happened! This has nothing to do with me!"

A commotion erupted in the carriage, filled with exclamations. The train attendant's face paled, and she cried out urgently, "Oh no! This is a sudden illness! Everyone, help me get her to a berth! I'll make an announcement right away to call for a doctor!"

The carriage immediately descended into chaos.

The elderly Dr. Liang immediately stepped forward: "I'm a doctor! Everyone, please don't crowd around, keep the air circulating!" He quickly bent down to examine the patient. "It seems to be an acute flare-up of a recurring illness, combined with external injury. The situation is critical; specialized medications and equipment are needed. He must be taken to the hospital immediately for emergency treatment! There's no time to lose!"

He is a leading authority in cardiology, but even he is helpless when faced with such a sudden and complex emergency, without the availability of equipment and medication.

Su Wanqing put down her chopsticks, picked up her medical kit, and quickly stepped forward.

"Yan Shen, please help maintain order and get everyone to spread out. Flight attendant, please contact the station ahead immediately to request emergency medical assistance and prepare for their arrival." Her calm demeanor seemed to calm those around her down.

Old Liang looked at Su Wanqing in surprise, not expecting this young woman to be a doctor, but he still cautioned, "This requires specialized medication, I'm afraid..."

His words came to an abrupt halt. Su Wanqing had already opened her medical kit, taken out sterilized silver needles, and inserted them into several key acupoints on the man. His convulsions visibly subsided.

"Mr. Liang, the acute attack is temporarily under control. There is an irregular laceration about three centimeters long on the head, with active bleeding, which requires immediate debridement and suturing. Please help me."

Seeing that she had all the necessary equipment and operated with a steady and experienced demeanor, Old Liang's earlier doubts vanished instantly: "Alright! I'll assist you."