"Yes, we all saw that he stabbed it himself!"

"I can testify to that, too!"

"Yes, we saw it all!"

The passengers all came out to testify.

The thief got anxious and pointed at Tang Xiaobao: "It's all your fault! You know some magic!"

"I think you have a problem with your brain, comrade flight attendant. I suspect this guy has a tendency to violence. He must be kept under close watch and cannot be allowed to come out and hurt anyone!" said Tang Xiaobao.

"Where is the thing he stole?" a flight attendant came over and asked.

Tang Xiaobao pointed at the satchel: "Here it is, perfect, come and help distribute it to everyone."

One flight attendant took the thief away, while the other counted and registered the items in the bag and distributed them one by one.

Finally, the flight attendant took a statement from Tang Xiaobao.

"Thank you for your bravery, thank you!" The flight attendant shook hands with Tang Xiaobao.

Tang Xiaobao smiled and said, "This is what we should do."

Many people thanked Tang Xiaobao, and Tang Xiaobao felt a little embarrassed.

This matter has come to an end.

But then, the two little girls sitting opposite Tang Xiaobao looked at him with admiration.

Handsome and full of positive energy, isn't this kind of boy the prince charming in girls' minds?

Seeing the deep love in the eyes of the two little girls, Tang Xiaobao suddenly felt a little regretful for showing off.

It seems like I should find another way to expose the other party!

Alas, then he had to face the chattering of the two little girls. Tang Xiaobao responded intermittently, and gradually, he fell asleep.

In the evening, Tang Xiaobao woke up. He was pushed awake by the girl opposite him.

"Handsome guy, it's time to eat." The girl with glasses said with a smile.

Tang Xiaobao looked at the lunch box in front of him and said politely, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." The girl with glasses said in a sweet voice.

The slender girl took out a bag of fruit and said, "Handsome boy, please have some fruit."

"No, thank you."

"Then I'll treat you to some cookies."

"Thank you, no thanks."

Tang Xiaobao couldn't stand it anymore.

After eating, Tang Xiaobao looked at the time and found that it would take more than ten hours to reach Yanjing. He felt like the days were passing by so slowly.

Fortunately, it was night again soon. Even though he was not sleepy, Tang Xiaobao closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

At ten o'clock in the evening, a burst of hurried footsteps was heard.

Tang Xiaobao opened his eyes.

A group of people came from the direction of the sleeper car. Several medical staff carried an old man and passed by quickly, with a train police officer leading the way.

Tang Xiaobao noticed that the old man looked pale and seemed to be seriously ill. Among the family members accompanying him, a beautiful girl with a perfect figure and pure appearance was about to cry.

Although he was a miracle doctor, Tang Xiaobao had no intention of stepping forward to help.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to help, but he may not be needed in this kind of situation.

There are so many people who get sick every day. I can't take care of everything. That would be exhausting. And if I offer help alone, the other person might think I have bad intentions.

Half an hour later, the radio in the car suddenly sounded.

"Dear passengers, dear passengers, I'm sorry to disturb you all. We have an urgent announcement. A passenger in carriage 3 is in shock due to pernicious anemia. His condition is extremely critical and he needs a blood donation. Because his blood type is relatively rare, if you have RH blood type and are willing to donate blood, please go to carriage 3..."

Pernicious anemia?

Need a blood transfusion?

Or a rare blood type?

Tang Xiaobao was somewhat moved.

Without even looking, he knew the old man had little chance of survival.

Many people started talking, but no one stood up.

It seems that this blood type is indeed very rare.

Tang Xiaobao hesitated for a while, and the image of the beautiful girl he had just met appeared in his mind again. The expression of grief on her face was lingering in his mind.

Saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda!

We must take action!

Tang Xiaobao stood up.

The girl with glasses asked, "Handsome guy, are you RH blood type?"

"I'm not." Tang Xiaobao smiled and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

The girl with glasses blushed, but Tang Xiaobao had already walked away.

In carriage number three, a group of medical staff were running around anxiously. Several passengers who were willing to donate blood came in front and were undergoing blood typing tests.

There are always some people who are not sure about their blood type, so they try to see if they can help.

Tang Xiaobao stood behind the crowd.

A nurse shook her head from time to time, and the passengers went back one by one.

It's Tang Xiaobao's turn.

"Hold out your hand," said the nurse.

"I'm not here to donate blood." Tang Xiaobao said.

"Ah?" The nurse frowned. "Then what are you doing here?"

"I'll see if I can help treat the disease." Tang Xiaobao said confidently, "Can I take a look at the patient?"

A doctor was a little curious: "Are you a doctor?"

"No." Tang Xiaobao said, "But I know some medical skills."

Seeing that Tang Xiaobao was so young, the doctor was a little impatient: "No need for that, go back quickly, we are saving people."

He turned and asked another doctor, "How long will it take to get to the next stop?"

"Two hours."

"We definitely won't make it to that time. Oh, it seems like there's really nothing we can do."

The beautiful girl Tang Xiaobao had just met suddenly asked excitedly, "What do you do for a living? If anything happens to my grandfather, none of you will be able to escape responsibility!"

sweat!

I didn’t expect that such a gentle girl would speak so domineeringly and in such a loud tone.

But what surprised Tang Xiaobao was that several doctors' faces turned red, but no one dared to stand up and say anything.

The train conductor had been standing aside, looking at the pretty girl with some fear, and said, "Ms. Ouyang, it's not that we didn't try our best, it's really—"

"Don't make excuses. Nothing must happen to my grandpa." The girl's voice gradually weakened, but she suddenly squatted on the ground and sobbed.

Several people looked at each other.

Tang Xiaobao couldn't bear it anymore, so he teleported past the nurse. Everyone saw a flash before their eyes, and Tang Xiaobao was already in front of the patient.

"What are you doing?"

The doctor said angrily.

Tang Xiaobao ignored him and grabbed the old man's wrist and began to check his condition.

The conductor frowned, waved his hand, and said, "Let him have a look. Maybe there will be a miracle."

The girl called Miss Ouyang couldn't help but stand up, came forward, and asked Tang Xiaobao hopefully: "Is there any way?"

This was also forced, otherwise, no one would let Tang Xiaobao, who was so young and not even a doctor, come for the examination.

After releasing the patient's wrist, Tang Xiaobao breathed a sigh of relief and asked the woman, "Is he your grandfather?"

Miss Ouyang nodded and frowned: "Can you do it?"

"OK!"

Tang Xiaobao nodded firmly.

Everyone was stunned.

The doctor was the first to react, staring at Tang Xiaobao with disdain: "Just because you say it's okay, it's okay? Do you know what disease he has?"

Tang Xiaobao didn't even look at her, but asked Miss Ouyang, "Do you really want to save your grandfather?"