Xiao Chen can only buy tickets at the beginning. He doesn't have a sleeper. There must be no problem sitting for more than 20 hours with his physique. However, Mo Xiaowan can't. Xiao Chen must change tickets at that time.

When the train was running, Xiao Chen knew that there were many people on the train. When Mo Xiaowan sat there, Xiao Chen sat in the middle, and a middle-aged man in a gray black coat was drinking tea there.

The last time Xiao Chen went to Binhai City, he took a bus or a pheasant. This train was the first time. Mo Xiaowan had never left Binhai city before, and it was also the first time he took a bus.

When Mo Xiaowan was interested in looking out of the window, she found that she had never taken a train. Now she feels really different by train.

It's just that cell phone immersion is useless. She can't fool herself if she wants to take pictures of the outside scenery. It seems that when she returns to Binhai City, she wants to buy a cell phone that's okay to soak in water.

After two stops, Xiao Chen wanted Mo Xiaowan to be here. He went to change his ticket. However, worried about her safety, he took Mo Xiaowan and came to a conductor's lounge with his backpack.

Seeing a middle-aged woman sitting there, Xiao Chen asked, "elder sister, do you have a berth ticket?"

"You want to change tickets? Let me see. "

Middle aged women see that Xiao Chen doesn't call her aunt, but her eldest sister. Instead, they feel much more comfortable. Women like others to call her young.

So was the conductor. After checking the empty sleeper, he soon found that there were two empty hard sleeper in the six carriages. He asked them to change quickly. Later, there was no more.

Xiao Chen and Mo Xiaowan took the two seat tickets, changed the price, and then got a new hard sleeper ticket. Xiao Chen took Mo Xiaowan to the six carriages.

Just now there were too many people in the hard seat. It was very chaotic and mixed. Now go to the hard bed and come to the sixth carriage. Xiao Chen asked Mo Xiaowan to sleep under the bed, while he went up to the hard bed in the middle.

With a bed, it's really much better than crowded hard seats and no seats.

"Xiao Chen, I'll go to bed."

"You sleep."

While Mo Xiaowan was lying there, Xiao Chen sat next to him. He had been thinking about Mingming entering the cemetery in Jiuli Valley and the place he called peach blossom garden. Mingming spent more than a week, but it was only a day.

That is to say, the time inside is likely to be different from that outside.

Xiao Chen has read the journey to the West and knows that the sky goes on day by day and year by year.

However, what Xiao Chen meets now is the cemetery. It's more than a week below and only one day outside. What's the principle?

Xiao Chen doesn't know, but he always feels that it should be a treasure land. He will go back and have a look when he has time.

This time, it was also because he followed sister sang to take risks. He not only entered the foundation period from the third and fourth floors of the gas refining period, which was his greatest harvest, but also got the animal skin roll and the jade book.

Xiao Chen looked at Mo Xiaowan and found that she had slept under the quilt.

At this time, a black, thin, middle-aged man, who had just passed by, suddenly had a painful face, hugged his stomach and rolled over in the ground channel, which frightened the hard sleeper passengers and other passengers sitting nearby. Other passengers thought what the middle-aged man was doing or joking.

Unexpectedly, when he saw something wrong with the other party, he hurried to call the conductor.

Basically, there are several stewards on a train. In addition, those who sell things don't count. Now someone immediately calls the conductor, but none of them dares to stand up.

The other party almost scared Xiao Chen. He thought what was wrong with the other party. Now when he picked up the other party, he saw the other party's face and looked at the other party's pain.

Xiao Chen has guessed what happened to the middle-aged man.

Before long, a male conductor in overalls hurried over and asked, "how's this gentleman?"

"I'm in pain. I'm in pain all over." The middle-aged man screamed in pain.

The conductor quickly took out the walkie talkie to inform the radio, asked the radio to ask if there was a doctor on the train, and asked the doctor to come and see the situation of this gentleman.

Now the train is still running and has not arrived at the station. In this case, we can only rely on whether the passengers on the train have a doctor.

After all, there are so many people in a train, and there are all kinds of occupations. The probability of a doctor's career is also very likely.

Xiao Chen said, "Hello, I'm a doctor."

Other passengers were surprised that the young man dared to hold the middle-aged man. It turned out that the other party was a doctor.

"Then what do you see about him?" Asked the conductor.

"Judging from his complexion, he is poisoned by insects. It should be chancroid insects."

Medium Gu?

The conductor and other passengers thought they heard wrong!

This train originally started from Zhangjiajie, passing through Xiangxi, which is mostly witches and insects. Although many people have never touched or seen any witches.

However, many people think it is nonsense.

The conductor couldn't believe what Xiao Chen said.

"How can you get poisoned?" The conductor couldn't believe it and asked.

However, at this time, several Chinese and Western doctors continued to come from other carriages to the sixth carriage. When they came, they hurried to look at the middle-aged man.

Soon, the results of these TCM students were either stomach pain caused by the middle-aged man eating wrong things, Ascaris, or even appendicitis.

However, no matter what disease, now these doctors who go out do not carry drugs with them, so they can't start at all.

Seeing that the middle-aged man was still suffering more and more severe pain, Xiao Chen said, "it seems that you can't help it. Let me treat him!"

"You, are you really a doctor?" Asked the conductor.

"Yes, I'm a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine." Those so-called Chinese and Western doctors just don't believe in witches and insects, so Xiao Chen can't explain to them.

Xiao Chen took out a piece of yellow paper from his backpack. The yellow paper itself was carried with him and had been soaked, but it had been dried and was still very effective.

In the eyes of the conductor and those doctors of traditional Chinese and Western medicine, Xiao Chen burned the yellow paper into ash and mixed it with water for the black, thin middle-aged man to drink.

The middle-aged man believed what Xiao Chen had just said.

After he drank it in a hurry, the conductor and other passengers, even those Chinese and Western doctors, could not believe that the middle-aged man's look slowly recovered, and the colic just disappeared slowly.

How is this possible?

The conductor and the others couldn't believe it.

However, all this is enough to prove that the young man is not wrong.