"Why must women be confined to the boudoir?" Until her death, Chen Yin never found the answer in her heart.
She never expected that after death there would be a new life. She became a...
Chapter 2: The train home...
Qian Jin glanced at the luggage in Chen Yin's hand, then looked at Chen Yin's pitiful little face, and was furious.
He angrily threw away the mobile phone in his hand, walked quickly to Chen Yin and the other person, and asked naturally:
"Who allowed you to leave?"
Song Zhizi stepped forward and stood in front of Chen Yin. "Chen Yin can leave if she wants to. What's it to you?"
Seeing Song Zhizi's cold and beautiful face, Qian Jin immediately remembered the scene when he was rejected by her at the beginning of the school year. His facial features suddenly twisted and he said arrogantly:
"Who are you? I'm talking to Chen Yin, what's your business?"
"You..." The other four people couldn't stand Qian Jin's domineering look and were ready to rush forward and stand in front of Chen Yin.
But this time, Chen Yin was not going to continue pretending that nothing had happened and hide in her own shell to let others come forward.
She put down the belt in her hand, gently pulled Song Zhizi's sleeve, and stood in front of Qian Jin with her head held high.
At this moment, Qian Jin looked at Chen Yin's completely exposed beautiful face, and once again confirmed that he had excellent vision.
He proudly showed off his newly bought mobile phone, his hands shaking quickly the fashionable floral shirt in Hong Kong. His feet did not rest either, tapping the ground with his toes, revealing imported leather shoes and jeans.
"See? As long as you're with me, whether it's work or..."
Chen Yin, however, had no interest in listening to the other person any further. She took a deep breath, mustered the courage that a woman of this era should have, and spoke out her thoughts in one breath.
"I don't want to!"
As soon as the words fell, the atmosphere at the scene fell into stagnation.
Qian Jin looked at Chen Yin in disbelief and sneered, thinking that his ears were wrong.
But what Chen Yin said next shattered his fantasy.
"If you continue to pester me, I will report you to the higher authorities. People like you may have done some dirty things behind my back."
Even a rabbit will bite when it is anxious.
Qian Jin's behavior was extremely disgusting in the eyes of Song Zhizi and others, as it could make a timid person say such words. Everyone looked at him with contempt.
At this moment, a few people happened to pass by the school gate and heard what both parties were saying.
Several people compared Chen Yin, who looked well-behaved, with Qian Jin, who had the image of a "fashionable" playboy, and couldn't help but look at Qian Jin with disdain.
After all, if you fail to pursue a girl, it is not something a good person would do to keep pestering her.
The strange looks from all directions instantly ignited Qian Jin's anger.
He immediately pointed the cell phone in his hand at Chen Yin and said, "You're so lucky that I'm attracted to you! How dare you keep taking advantage of me? From now on, if you can find a job in the southwest, I'll take your last name!"
After saying that, Qian Jin pretended to be nonchalant and left.
Little did he know that it was not just Chen Yin who didn't take his words to heart, but Song Zhizi and the others did the same.
Since Chen Yin will open her own clinic in the future, how much control can Qian have over it?
When other passers-by heard this, they all looked at Chen Yin with regret.
Worried that Qian Jin, who was angry and embarrassed, would hold a grudge against him, he left quickly.
In the end, only Chen Yin and her roommates were left at the school gate.
Just then, an empty tricycle passed by. Liu Mengxi quickly reached out to stop it, "Master, let's go to the train station."
"Okay, little sister."
When the time of departure came, Chen Yin only had time to look at a few people with gratitude.
"If you have any worries in the future, you can come to my house to relax."
"good!"
"Hurry up! The train waits for no one, don't be late."
Before she finished speaking, the word "late" seemed to have turned on a switch in the driver, and he shouted, "Little sister, hold on tight!"
The next second, Chen Yin felt her body falling backwards uncontrollably, her heart almost jumping out of her throat.
She subconsciously grabbed anything at hand that could help her regain control of her body - the railing of the carriage.
The heat brought by the sun was instantly replaced by the coolness brought by the strong wind.
Chen Yin slowly opened her eyes and looked curiously at the cars of various shapes and colors moving quickly on the road.
Of course, she is one of them.
After feeling safe, Chen Yin slowly sat on the luggage bag and looked around the tricycle under her curiously.
Although I already knew from memory that a tricycle is a kind of travel vehicle similar to a horse-drawn carriage, the feeling after experiencing it in person is very different.
The tricycle is faster and more stable.
If tricycles are so fast and good, what should trains be like?
Chen Yin didn't have to daydream for long. The tricycle was already speeding along at lightning speed under the driver's command. In almost the blink of an eye, she had arrived in front of the train station.
"Come on, little sister, give me a hand."
With the help of the master, Chen Yin successfully moved the luggage to the ground. After paying, she dragged the luggage to the ticket office with difficulty.
Afterwards, Chen Yin imitated the process in her memory, buying tickets, entering the station, and waiting.
After a busy day, he was sweating profusely, breathing heavily, and looked in a mess.
Since the waiting area was full of people and it was hot June, the temperature around was high, making it very difficult to stay still.
Chen Yin kept fanning herself with her hands, thinking: When she gets home, the first thing that needs treatment is her own body.
After a while, the broadcast sounded from all directions.
"Hello, passengers! Train Z95 from Xishu to Dongyu..."
Chen Yin's ears quickly caught the same number as the one on her ticket. She nervously took the ticket out of her pocket, took a look, and after confirming that she had heard it correctly, she followed the crowd forward.
Once we queued up, the already hot atmosphere became even more unbearable.
Chen Yin didn't know how she checked her ticket and got on the train. When she came to her senses, she was already sitting in her seat and her luggage was placed on the rack above her head.
I glanced out of the corner of my eye and saw that there were crowds of people all around.
Whether they were wearing patched clothes or well-dressed, everyone sat in the same seat.
She felt everything around her equally with amazement, excitement and satisfaction.
After a while, the train under me made a loud "clang clang" sound.
At the same time, she could feel herself starting to move.
Looking out the window, the train was like a long dragon sliding on the ground, and the road we came from turned into a fast-moving scenery that entered my eyes.
The restless crowd around also began to quiet down and enjoy the comfort brought by the train.
Because everything in front of her was too new and her brain was too excited, Chen Yin did not fall asleep like the others. She kept looking at the scenery outside the window curiously.
I had a box lunch and continued waiting.
Suddenly, a familiar station announcement sounded in her ears. Chen Yin immediately realized that she needed to get off at the next stop and instantly perked up.
When the bus stopped, people were getting on and off, making a lot of noise. She slowly moved her head closer to the window to relieve the discomfort.
Finally, the train started again, and there was a rare silence in my ears.
At this moment, the previous broadcast reminding the upper and lower stations suddenly sounded with different content.
"Emergency medical assistance! Passengers in carriage nine need rescue, requesting medical assistance!"
This broadcast played in a loop, and the carriage suddenly became restless and full of discussions.
Chen Yin also listened to the broadcast, and immediately stood up and said to the person sitting next to her:
"I'm a recent medical graduate, and I'm going to see if there's anything I can do to help."
Seeing such a kind-hearted gesture, the woman next to her immediately stood up to provide Chen Yin with space to walk.
“Okay, okay!”
Not only her, but other people around also heard Chen Yin's words and looked at her with admiration.
Some people even helped shout, "Staff, there's a doctor here!"
Lu Li, who was already in a panic, didn't care about anything else. She walked quickly along the crowd's line of sight, grabbed Chen Yin's hand, and walked quickly towards carriage nine.
"Doctor! Please follow me."
The two rushed all the way and finally came to the crowd surrounded by a circle.
Lu Li looked at the crowded crowd and yelled at the top of her lungs, "Get out of the way! The doctor is here—"
As soon as these words were spoken, the crowd quickly looked in the direction of Lu Li and Chen Yin, and made way for one person to walk.
When they saw clearly that the flight attendant was holding a young girl, many people looked disappointed.
Some people even whispered to her face, expressing their distrust of Chen Yin.
"How can a yellow-haired girl be a doctor? Is she pretending to be a doctor just to show off?"
"He's a shrewd man, but he's not reliable. I think it's best to wait for another experienced doctor before the condition worsens."
"Besides, you're a female doctor. Do you dare let her see it? It's not like you're giving birth."
…
Various voices of opposition were heard, and in a trance, Chen Yin seemed to have returned to the moment when she was questioned by her relatives, forced by the imperial physician, and the patient turned against her. Her eyes were unfocused and she fell into a state of illusion.
At this moment, Wu Xiufang, who had already been at a loss because of her husband's sudden fainting, seemed to have found a life-saving straw.
She quickly found Chen Yin's figure from the crowd's discussion, rushed over from the path she had just made way for, hugged Chen Yin's legs, and begged bitterly.
"Please! Please save my man. My child and I are depending on him to stay alive!"
At the end of his speech, his voice was incoherent and tears were streaming down his face.
Chen Yin woke up from her previous illusion at Wu Xiufang's excited shout.
She glanced at the man lying in the crowd. He was pale, sweating profusely, and unconscious. It was obvious that he was in a critical moment.
At this moment, Chen Yin put aside the past that kept surging in her mind and shook Wu Xiufang's hand.
"Don't worry, let me take a look first."
After hearing the affirmative answer, Wu Xiufang dared to slowly loosen her hand, tried to curl the corners of her mouth, and said incoherently:
"Okay, okay! My husband just fainted suddenly. Doctor, please take a look at what happened. He has never been like this before, and I don't know why he fainted. Doctor, you must save him. Our family depends on him."
The extremely sad sobbing made everyone around him feel hot in the eyes.
How could Chen Yin not be soft-hearted?
She took a look at the surroundings and said:
"Please, everyone, please disperse and open the car windows. The patient is not suitable to stay in a hot and stuffy environment."
Then, Chen Yin quickly came to the patient's side.
She clasped three fingers on the inside of the patient's wrist, turned her head to look at Wu Xiufang who had followed, and asked:
"Did you walk all the way here under the scorching sun?"
"Doctor, how do you know? Our home is only half an hour away from the train station, so it's no problem to walk. And we've never had any problems walking this way before. My husband can still walk even if he has to carry dozens of kilograms of luggage!"
While the two were talking, the dispersed crowd had already discovered that Chen Yin was taking someone's pulse.
Some people who had confidence in Chen Yin just now could not help but switch sides after discovering that she was a Chinese medicine practitioner.
"Ah? The little girl is actually a Chinese medicine practitioner."
"Does anyone still believe in traditional Chinese medicine these days? It's all just psychological comfort. It's better to just have surgery and everything will be fine."
"Didn't I just say it? If you don't have any white beard, you can't do anything reliable. And he's a Chinese medicine doctor. Who would dare to ask a Chinese medicine doctor to treat them if he doesn't have some white beard?"
"In my opinion, little girl, you should not delay your illness and leave quickly."
…
Chen Yin, immersed in the diagnosis and treatment, did not hear the discussions of the crowd.
After taking the patient's pulse, she found that the patient's pulse was weak, his limbs were cold, and he was unconscious. He urgently needed bloodletting at the ten points, but she did not have the silver needle on her hand.
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