C2 Quack

"Attention please, passengers, Coach No.1 has a sudden illness and is due in the East China Sea in four hours. The situation is very critical, and I hope that a friend skilled in medicine can lend a helping hand and contact the flight attendant as soon as possible."

Just as Xu Zhe was drowsily preparing to say something to Han Ziyi in embarrassment, a broadcast woke him up from his beautiful dream.

The broadcast was repeated several times, and the cabin crew anxiously asked. From the tense atmosphere, they could tell that the patient was very sick.

Hearing that someone was sick and in a critical situation, Xu Zhe composed himself, shook his head, got up and went over to have a look. At this moment, an uncomfortable voice sounded again.

'Steward, steward, I'm a doctor, I'm a doctor.' The man whose pain had been punctured by Xu Zhe earlier stretched his head out and shouted towards the flight attendant at the side of the corridor.

"That's great, mister. Thank you so much for your help. Please come with me."

As he said that, he led the man with glasses towards Coach No.1. On the way, the man with glasses glanced back at Xu Zhe, as if he was showing off to Xu Zhe.

Coach No.1 was a VIP car, and it was said that the entire car was wrapped up by someone. At the entrance to Coach No.1, two muscular men in black were guarding the door from both sides.

Xu Zhe explained his purpose and was allowed to enter.

When he opened the door, he could feel a luxurious atmosphere. It was like the presidential suite at a five-star hotel. Because he had never been to a high-end hotel, he could only use the presidential suite to describe the scene before him.

The entire carriage was decorated meticulously with luxurious facilities. The floor was covered with a layer of carpet, and walking on it was as soft as walking on cotton. There was even a kitchen inside the originally narrow carriage, which was extremely luxurious.

"Evil capitalism." Xu Zhe said to himself.

He could not help but sigh at the difference in the lives of the rich. It was as if they were travelling on a train for the emperor.

As he walked in, he could see all sorts of strong men guarding the room. They looked at Xu Zhe vigilantly. If Xu Zhe made even the slightest movement, they would all swarm over.

Looking inside, there was a girl about 20 years old lying on the bed. She had her eyes closed, biting her lower lip with the corner of her mouth, and her brows were tightly furrowed. Her body was slightly trembling, and the air conditioner was turned on in the carriage, but from the beads of sweat rolling down her forehead, it could be seen that she was enduring a great deal of pain.

Her eyebrows were like jade feathers, her muscles were like white snow, her waist was white, and her teeth were white. Her pale complexion caused others to be unable to resist the urge to help her.

"You're a doctor too?" A middle-aged man around forty years old walked up with flying steps. He gave Xu Zhe a suspicious look and asked with a questioning tone.

"I'm a Chinese doctor." His four words were sonorous and forceful, and his words revealed a deep pride in the Chinese medicine.

"That's good. Please save my Miss as soon as possible. There will be a reward for curing her." Hearing that Xu Zhe was a Chinese doctor, the middle-aged man still had some doubts, but the situation was critical. With one more person to spare, the only thing he could do now was to treat Xu Zhe like a living horse.

"Is traditional Chinese medicine so worthless now? Any random person can be a Chinese doctor. Butler Wang, quickly chase them out. " The glasses man who came in before Xu Zhe and the others ridiculed them. He only had hatred for Xu Zhe. At this moment, he had a stethoscope in his hand. Squatting in front of the girl's bed, he was giving her a diagnosis.

When he turned around and saw Xu Zhe entering, he was enraged.

Housekeeper Wang didn't like what the bespectacled man said, but he was the only doctor who could prove it. At the same time, he found it hard to believe that Xu Zhe was so young, so he could only extend his hand in a gesture of farewell. Xu Zhe and the others left.

"I'm sorry, but if you can't prove your own doctor, then I'll have to ask you to leave." Housekeeper Wang said.

Hearing Housekeeper Wang's words, the bodyguard in the coach slowly moved towards Xu Zhe.

"Good kid, you're so unlucky to be able to deceive people at such a young age. You actually dared to lie to our Wang family." One of the bodyguards said fiercely while rubbing his fist.

The other party will not allow you to treat them, nor will they trust your medical skills. That is because you and the patient are undecided by fate, but Xu Zhe still decided to remind them in accordance with medical ethics.

"A quack doctor messes up others. You all better behave yourselves." He turned around and walked towards the door.

"Wait a minute, tell me clearly. Can you see what kind of illness my Young Miss is suffering from?" Housekeeper Wang was a little uncertain when he saw Xu Zhe's confident face.

At first, Xu Zhe didn't like the attitude of Steward Wang and his friends, but after seeing the girl's painful look on her face and her sense of responsibility as a doctor, Xu Zhe decided to stay.

"Of course."

"How can I be sure that you're not lying?" Housekeeper Wang said.

"Aren't you in pain right below your shoulder blade during the rainy season?"

"How do you know?" Housekeeper Wang said, but he was secretly shocked in his heart: "Besides the lord, no one else knows about this. How did that kid find out? Could it be that he really has some ability?"

From the moment he entered the house, Xu Zhe found Housekeeper Wang to be as calm as a crouching tiger, moving like a flying dragon, moving as slow as a cloud, moving as fast as lightning, but there was a slight pause in the movement of his arm. At first, Xu Zhe just thought it was a little strange, but when Housekeeper Wang raised his hand, a pained expression appeared on his face.

From the way you walked and the expression on your face, I can tell that you've been wounded in the back, but I can't confirm where it is. But just now, when you raised your hand, you exposed the location of your injury. Xu Zhe raised his eyebrows and said confidently.

"Is there a way to treat it?" Butler Wang probed.

"Of course." Xu Zhe said full of confidence. He really did not care about these kinds of external injuries.

"Good, good, as expected of the young hero." It only took you a few glances to tell me where your injury was. That's really something. Housekeeper Wang said as he deeply bowed to Xu Zhe.

"It's human nature, no need for that."

"Right is right, wrong is wrong." Housekeeper Wang said with a bow.

The bodyguards around them looked at the scene and looked at each other in dismay. The plot was going through ups and downs. Our hearts couldn't stand it.

"What are you still standing there for? Hurry up and apologize!" Housekeeper Wang shouted to the stunned bodyguard.

"I'm sorry!" A few bodyguards who wanted to take action earlier said.

"Alright, then I accept your apology."

"Don't call me Steward Wang, just call me Uncle Wang." Housekeeper Wang smacked Xu Zhe's shoulder, which made Xu Zhe's legs tremble.

Housekeeper Wang also relied on Xu Zhe to treat his wounds. He was extremely polite to Xu Zhe.

"Alright, alright. Uncle Wang, with your strength, you're going to break me right? I think I should treat Miss's illness first." Xu Zhe wasn't a hypocritical person, so he decided to befriend him and call him Uncle Wang.

The bespectacled man had imagined that the story of Xu Zhe being chased away would not only never happen, but that Xu Zhe would also become a member of Steward Wang's family. The bespectacled man was not satisfied and said, "So what if you are a Chinese doctor? What kind of medical skills can you learn at such a young age?"