Rebirth in school

When she woke up again, she was awakened by the crying of her child.

There are all kinds of people on the train, including mothers with children, grandparents and grandchildren, etc. It is normal to hear children crying.

Adults can control it, but children that young definitely cannot be controlled. Fu Qingqing understands this very well.

After rubbing his eyes, Fu Qingqing opened them, looked around, and was immediately shocked. What was going on?

I don't know when the car was packed with people.

What surprised Fu Qingqing was that she actually saw many passengers directly opened the windows and climbed in through the windows.

The entire carriage was packed tightly, and the passengers were squeezed so hard that their feet couldn't even touch the ground. They stood on each other's shoulders and couldn't move at all.

Fu Qingqing was extremely grateful that Uncle Xu had bought her a sleeper berth with a bed to lie on. Otherwise, she would have to stand from stop to stop like other passengers, which would have been a real pain.

The scene was becoming more and more chaotic. The workshop was blocked and no one could get out. Fu Qingqing could no longer go to get water or anything like that. She couldn't leave at all.

When you are hungry, you eat bread; when you are thirsty, you eat fruit. The young mother opposite is looking at the crowded scene in front of her with a look of anxiety on her face. The child in her arms is crying loudly, and the auntie next to her is helping to coax the child.

Fu Qingqing saw that Bao's mother's face was red, and felt something was wrong, so she couldn't help but step forward and ask.

"Miss, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

When the young mother heard this, she shook her head.

"It's okay, little sister, I'm fine, it's just that there are too many people here, it's hot and uncomfortable, and I'm a little thirsty, I want to go to the toilet."

"But this, there's no way out. Forget it, I'll just hold it in for now, then go get some water and go to the toilet. There should be people getting off at the next stop, it's impossible to squeeze into the terminal."

When Fu Qingqing heard the young mother's words, she immediately took out an orange from her bag and handed it to her.

"Miss, I have an orange here. Eat it to quench your thirst. Also, can you hold it in? If you can't, go to the toilet immediately."

The young mother refused Fu Qingqing's oranges and waved her hands repeatedly.

"Little sister, I've already eaten half of your apple, you can't eat any more. You didn't bring anything with you, so keep it for yourself."

After pushing Fu Qingqing's orange back, the young mother turned to look at the aunt who was helping her coax the child and pleaded.

"Auntie, please help me hold the child. I'm going to the bathroom. I'll come back and see him later."

The old lady was teasing her child. When she heard what the young mother said, she nodded.

"Okay, go ahead, my dear wife. Be careful. Don't worry. I'll coax him for you. Don't worry!"

After seeing that the aunt agreed, the young mother handed the child to her.

"Thank you, Auntie. I'll be back soon," the young mother said, rushing out of the crowd and heading towards the restroom.

The aunt was coaxing the little boy in her arms. Fu Qingqing was also beside her, holding the boy's little hand and teasing him.

Looking at the little boy's chubby little face, Fu Qingqing thought to herself.

Children's skin is so nice, soft and elastic, so cute

A quarter of an hour later, the young mother squeezed back, sweating profusely, took the child from the old lady's hands, and sat aside to replenish the child's energy.

As time went on, the crowd gradually thinned out. It was almost noon and we arrived at the terminal at 5pm. Many people got off the bus and traffic on the bus resumed smoothly.

Fu Qingqing went to make another bucket of instant noodles. After eating, she walked around the workshop for a while.

I wandered to Carriage No. 10 and found Uncle Xu, who was drinking water and chatting with others.

After greeting him, Fu Qingqing strolled back to her seat, sat on the bed, and began to daydream out of boredom.

Just when Fu Qingqing was bored and dazed, the broadcast on the train suddenly sounded, and the conductor was speaking anxiously.

"Dear passengers, we are now broadcasting a call for a doctor. A passenger in carriage 8 is feeling unwell."

“As there was no medical staff on the train, we requested medical staff to help us on site.”

"Dear passengers, we are now broadcasting a call for a doctor. A passenger in carriage 8 is feeling unwell."

“As there was no medical staff on the train, we requested medical staff to help us on site.”

The radio was repeatedly requesting support, and Fu Qingqing came back to her senses from her daze. With her instinct as a doctor, Fu Qingqing quickly rushed to carriage number eight.

Fu Qingqing quickly squeezed through the crowd and arrived at carriage number eight, sweating profusely.

There was a middle-aged man lying on the ground. An old man and a young woman in her 20s squatted beside the middle-aged man and began to check the situation.

Seeing that there were people around, Fu Qingqing did not rush forward. After all, the patient was examining her, and it would be impolite if she rushed over. The most taboo thing when seeing a doctor is to be disturbed.

Fu Qingqing took two steps forward, looked at the middle-aged man's complexion, and judged his condition.

The middle-aged man had fainted at this time. The old man opened his eyes and took a look, then checked his pulse.

After a careful inspection, he frowned, obviously making no progress, and the young woman next to him asked anxiously.

"Master, how is this passenger? What happened to her?"

The old man, whom the young woman called Master, shook his head.

"At present, we can't find out the cause of the disease. The patient is in a coma, so we can't find out what's wrong with him. I guess we can only send him to the hospital for an X-ray examination."

When Fu Qingqing heard this, she frowned deeply. The man had fainted, and they would have to wait at least four hours until they arrived at the station. If they sent him to the hospital, who knew what would happen?

Thinking of this, Fu Qingqing stepped forward quickly. She didn't go up just now because the old man was diagnosing the middle-aged man, and she couldn't go up rashly.

But now, since the old man couldn't diagnose what the disease was and there was no progress, she couldn't delay any longer. The patient was more important.

Fu Qingqing rushed forward quickly, wanting to give the middle-aged man a thorough check-up, but suddenly, Fu Qingqing was stopped by the young woman.

"Who are you and what are you doing here? Don't you see my master is treating someone? Leave now and don't get in the way."

When Fu Qingqing heard this, she looked at the young woman in front of her who was taking it for granted and snorted.

"Cure the disease. I just heard what your master said. You are not completely helpless."

"Just wait and let him go to the hospital for a check-up. Is that still called treating a disease?"

"Since you don't have the ability, then don't delay my medical treatment and get out of here immediately."

"I really don't understand. The patient was already unconscious, but you let him stay until he got off the train."

"When will it be? Have you ever considered whether he can hold out until he gets off the train?"

Looking at the middle-aged man who was soaked all over and had a pale face.

Fu Qingqing stepped forward and was about to examine the middle-aged man. At this time, even the old man came out and stood in front of Fu Qingqing.

"You little girl, my apprentice spoke to you kindly, but you didn't listen."

"It's something that even I, an emergency doctor with eight years of experience, can't do anything about."

"Why are you still here? Go away now."

After hearing this, Fu Qingqing looked at the old man in front of her and said with disdain.

"Just because you have no way doesn't mean others have no way. Please don't stop me from treating patients."

"If the patient's condition worsens due to your obstruction, will you take responsibility for it?"

Hearing this, the old man frowned and looked at Fu Qingqing.

"You are not even as old as my apprentice, yet you dare to call yourself a doctor? You keep calling me a patient and come to teach me how to behave. This patient wants you to treat him. That is irresponsible to the patient!"