Really? Su Yuehua's eyes flashed with doubt.

The middle-aged woman with the old lady smiled and said, "You two look like newlyweds. We are envious of you for being so in love with each other."

Su Yuehua's cheeks instantly turned red, and she lowered her eyes, not daring to look at the two people who were giggling opposite her.

She pinched Shen Chengyi's waist in a fit of anger, but unexpectedly Shen Chengyi groaned, and she quickly withdrew her hand in fright.

She was sure that Shen Chengyi definitely did it on purpose, and glared at him angrily.

Shen Chengyi's already tense body was suddenly attacked by a weak and boneless little hand, especially the most sensitive part of his waist. How could he bear it?

He stood up awkwardly, turned and walked out.

The middle-aged woman held back her laughter and stood up and said, "Girl, please help me take care of my old lady. I'll go get some hot water."

"Okay, go ahead."

As soon as the middle-aged woman left, the box suddenly became quiet, and the old lady's cold voice rang out, "Your partner looks good."

Su Yuehua didn't say anything, just nodded.

The old lady in front of her gave her an indescribable feeling of oppression, making her feel inexplicably uncomfortable all over. On the contrary, the middle-aged woman who had been accompanying her looked very easy-going.

The train was supposed to arrive in the capital at noon, but was delayed due to snow.

By the afternoon, the old lady on the bed opposite was a little irritated and urged the middle-aged woman, "Xiao Lin, go ask the conductor when the train will arrive in the capital."

When she heard this, Su Yuehua discovered that the old lady's mouth was a little crooked and her speech was a little slurred.

She hurriedly called out to the middle-aged woman who was about to leave, "Auntie Lin, don't leave yet."

Then he stood up and asked the old lady, "Grandma, are you feeling unwell?"

When the middle-aged woman heard Su Yuehua's greeting, she immediately exclaimed, "Girl, what happened to my old lady?"

The old lady wanted to raise her hand to signal the middle-aged woman not to speak, but she had no strength in her hand. She wanted to open her mouth but found that her face was very numb. She gritted her teeth and squeezed out a few words, "Numb tongue, dizzy."

"Old lady, don't scare me. I brought you out here. If anything happens to you, I won't be able to explain." The middle-aged woman was obviously frightened, and her hand was shaking as she held the old lady's.

Now Su Yuehua was completely sure that the old lady had a stroke. "Aunt Lin, the old lady had a stroke. Do you have a needle?"

"I have a needle." The middle-aged woman quickly took out a sewing needle from her bag and handed it to her. "Girl, what is a cerebral infarction? Why did my old lady's mouth suddenly become crooked?"

Su Yuehua lit a match and disinfected the needle while explaining: "Cerebral infarction is what you often call a stroke. I am going to bleed the old lady's ten fingers now."

"Grandma, it will take some time for our train to reach the capital. I am now going to put 3-5 drops of blood on each of your fingers. If you understand, just blink your eyes." Su Yuehua saw that the middle-aged woman was confused and directly asked the old lady for her opinion.

"Zha." The old lady slowly closed her eyes and clenched her teeth to utter a unclear word "Zha".

Su Yuehua held the old lady's index finger with her left and right fingers and pierced it hard. There was no bleeding at all after the first injection, so she hurriedly gave her a second injection. Fortunately, after the second injection, blood finally appeared at the place where the old lady's finger was pierced, but the color was not as bright as fresh blood.

"Why is the blood that the old lady leaked black?" The middle-aged woman looked up at Su Yuehua and asked anxiously.

At this moment, Su Yuehua had no time to explain so much to her, and said to Shen Chengyi: “Chengyi, go find the conductor now and tell him that there is a patient in our carriage, and ask him to contact the Capital Station.”

At the Capital Railway Station, two soldiers on the platform were anxiously looking in the direction of the train entering the station.

The middle-aged man looked at his watch and asked irritably, "Xiao Ding, the old lady is on this train, right?"

"Sister Lin called me in advance and said that the old leader was taking this train. Political Commissar Zhao's train is here." Xiao Ding shouted excitedly when he heard the train approaching.

At the same time, a team of medical staff rushed over carrying a stretcher.

On the train

Shen Chengyi and the conductor had already been waiting at the door, holding the old lady's arms, waiting for the train to stop so that they could send the old lady to the hospital for emergency treatment.

The Capital Station was the final stop, and many passengers got off the train. Su Yuehua used her body to protect the old lady from being squeezed by other passengers. "Everyone, please stop crowding. We have a patient who needs to be sent to the hospital for emergency treatment. Can you let us get off first?"

"Please help me, thank you all." The middle-aged woman pleaded with red eyes to the passengers who were squeezing in from behind her.

At that time, the people were still very conscious. When they heard that there were patients, they consciously stopped crowding towards the door.

The train began to slow down and slowly stopped at the platform.

As soon as the carriage door opened, the medical staff quickly helped the old lady onto the stretcher.

When Political Commissar Zhao saw the train stop, he said anxiously, "Xiao Ding, let's split up and look for it."

Xiao Ding saw Shen Chengyi at a glance and shouted: “Political Commissar Zhao, I saw Deputy Battalion Commander Shen.”

"I asked you to find the old leader, but what did you see, Deputy Battalion Commander Shen?" Political Commissar Zhao was a little impatient, and in a blink of an eye he saw the old lady lying on the stretcher.

He was so frightened that his face changed color instantly. He ran over quickly and asked the middle-aged woman who followed behind him: "Lin Hongmei, what happened to the old leader?"

At this moment, Lin Hongmei realized that she had failed in her duty and started crying as soon as she saw Political Commissar Zhao.

Shen Chengyi saluted Political Commissar Zhao and briefly recounted what happened, "Political Commissar Zhao, my wife and I came back and sat in the same carriage with the old lady. My wife found that the old lady had signs of a stroke. She had already been given bloodletting on the train and now needs to be sent to the hospital for treatment."

"Chengyi, thanks to you for what happened today. I'll take the old leader to the hospital first." After Political Commissar Zhao said this, he followed the medical staff and quickly ran towards the exit.

Shen Chengyi watched the old lady being carried away, and he felt inexplicably uneasy. He turned to Su Yuehua and said, "Yuehua, let's go back to the carriage to get our luggage, and then look for my comrade-in-arms. I'll call him in advance and tell him to pick us up."

As soon as he finished speaking, a square-faced male soldier came over, waving his hand and saying, "Cheng Yi."

He looked at Su Yuehua and greeted her with a smile, "Hello sister-in-law, my name is Gao Chunhai, and I am Chengyi's good brother."

Then he looked at Shen Chengyi and teased: "Chengyi, didn't you say you brought back a lot of things from your hometown? How come there is nothing? You wouldn't let me pick you up at the station just to show off that you married a beautiful wife."

"Hello." Su Yuehua smiled at Gao Chunhai politely.

Shen Chengyi rolled his eyes at him, turned around and said, “It’s in the carriage, come up and get it from me.”

Gao Chunhai followed Shen Chengyi into the carriage and said, "Chengyi, I just saw Political Commissar Zhao on the platform. His mother seemed to be ill. He seemed very worried. Should we go to the hospital?"

"Where did our Political Commissar Zhao get his mother from? Have you forgotten that he grew up eating at many people's homes?" Shen Chengyi said, casually handing over the sack in his hand.