Chapter 025: Mission accomplished
Romania visiting delegation?
Ye Qing looked at the old comrade in surprise.
Seeing the doubt and confusion in Ye Qing's eyes, the old comrade explained seriously:
"Yes, this is a very crucial visit. It is an important step forward for our country's current international situation. Therefore, this Romanian visiting representative must not get into trouble here! Do you understand, young comrade?"
Ye Qing nodded heavily.
She is not really a junior high school student, so she certainly understands how difficult national diplomacy is during this period.
The Rabbit country is at odds with the Soviet Union, has not yet broken the ice with its rival Eagle Sauce, and has no allies among the small countries around it. Having just been established for a few years, the Rabbit country is in a state of decline and isolation.
If a country wants to develop rapidly, it cannot just rely on closed-door car manufacturing. It must face up to this problem and take this step bravely.
In this case, even if the visitor is only from a small European country, he or she must be treated as a distinguished guest and given the highest level of courtesy.
If something happens to the other party during the visit, such as death or disability, it would be a big deal. Not to mention whether Luo would turn hostile, the foreign media who are focusing on this matter would have even more topics to write about, and they would be able to make up any ugly conspiracy theory.
Ye Qing raised his head and looked carefully at the old man in front of him.
Before, her attention was all on the patient, and she didn't have time to look at the other people in the box.
Looking at the old comrade in front of her now, his dress and the aura of a superior, he was exactly the same as those leaders standing on the stage and giving speeches that Ye Qing had seen in the news before.
And from the conversation just now, she could also see that this person was the backbone and decision-maker of the group of people in the carriage, and all major matters had to be decided by this person.
The fact that he can lead a team to receive a delegation visiting China and personally escort them by train to other cities is enough to show that he is no ordinary person.
Ye Qing didn't ask who the other person was, but she knew that if the matter was not handled properly, the situation would be very serious.
She couldn't help but sigh inwardly, and there was no point in hesitation:
"Can I talk to you alone?"
The old comrade was stunned, looked at Ye Qing deeply, nodded slightly, and gestured to the secretary in a Zhongshan suit beside him.
After a while, the two arrived at the empty carriage in front.
Ye Qing had already prepared a draft in mind. She had already made up a master in front of Chen Youde's gang of fishermen, so it would be okay for her to add a little more spice to the master's story, right?
"My situation was like this. Because I had to go to the countryside to work in the fields, I even had to ask someone to get my junior high school diploma in advance. In fact, I only studied until the second year of junior high school. As for medicine, whether it was traditional Chinese medicine or Western medicine, I never studied it systematically."
"But when I was young, a beggar came to my house to beg for food. I felt sorry for the old beggar, so I stole half a liter of coarse grain from my home and gave it to him. Unexpectedly, the old beggar saw that I was sick and would die young, so he taught me some of his unique skills, including his flying needle skill."
"Although I learned flying needles, I didn't comprehend them at first. Later, I learned some basic theoretical knowledge related to Western medicine by self-study. It was a mess of knowledge mixed together. I was afraid of death, so I figured it out by accident."
"Maybe it's because I know I have heart disease. I'm particularly afraid of death. I'm more diligent and persistent in studying medicine than anyone else. I would secretly do experiments on myself whenever I had nothing to do. As a result, I became a good doctor after years of illness and came up with some solutions."
"Anyway, with my current level of knowledge, it's a joke in the eyes of orthodox Chinese and Western medicine, because most of the methods I use are unorthodox and unorthodox, and are not worthy of being accepted by the mainstream."
Of course, these words were half true and half false. The original body had indeed helped an old beggar in this way when she was a child. She was also beaten and scolded by Ye's mother because she stole a small bag of food from the house. She was even starved for two days and was not allowed to eat at the table.
So Ye Qing made up such a story, and if you really investigate, you can find some traces.
However, so many years had passed since the incident, and it was impossible to find out who the old beggar was, where he had gone, and whether he had really taught Ye Qing the so-called unique skills. It was even more impossible to find out whether he had taught Ye Qing the unique skills.
Anyway, Ye Qing's growth path over the past decade is clear, and the neighbors in Yantang Old Street can testify to this, so she is not afraid of being investigated.
At this point, Ye Qing looked at the old man and asked tentatively:
"This is the situation. Do you still dare to use me?"
The old comrade was secretly shocked when he heard this, and looked at Ye Qing with eyes full of shock and disbelief.
"So, the treatment you used on that patient just now was all learned by you on your own?"
Ye Qing nodded, smiled bitterly, and took out the box of sewing needles from his pocket:
"As an orthodox Chinese medicine practitioner, even if you are not doing well, you should have a set of tools to support yourself. But you can tell by looking at the tools I use. I bought this stuff at the supply and marketing cooperative. A box costs five cents."
"Don't worry about your laughing at me, I used a sewing needle to give an injection to a patient today. If those old-fashioned Chinese medicine practitioners saw this, I'm afraid they would collectively attack me, because in their eyes, what I do is not just unorthodox, it's a crooked way!"
The old comrade took the box of sewing needles from Ye Qing, looked it up and down, and said nothing for a long time.
After a while, he raised his head and asked Ye Qing:
"So you laid so much groundwork in the beginning, actually to tell me that you can cure the foreign guest's illness?"
Ye Qing was extremely helpless. As the saying goes, age brings wisdom, and this guy really knew how to grasp the key points.
She chose her words carefully:
"It's not like I have no way to cure this foreign guest's illness."
"But to be honest, we have to admit that with our country's current medical technology, even the best doctors in the best hospitals in Shanghai and Jicheng are still a long way from being able to catch up with the international standards."
"So it is not wise to keep him here for treatment. It is better to let him return to his country for treatment."
These words stunned the old comrades.
"You mean—"
Ye Qing nodded: "If you really trust me, then leave him to me tonight. By tomorrow morning, I will give you a lively visiting representative, but I have to say something ugly in advance."
"I can't explain the specific pathological principles used in my treatment method."
"Anyway, to put it simply, it means stimulating his body functions in advance, preempting his life and health, and creating a kind of false prosperity. Do you understand?"
The old man felt that he understood a little bit of Ye Qing's meaning.
Sure enough, the next second he heard Ye Qing continue to say:
"But this approach is only a temporary solution and may even cause greater side effects."
"If he cannot find a regular hospital for regular treatment within the prescribed time, the consequences will be disastrous, and may even be several times more serious than the sequelae of his normal cerebral thrombosis."
"So, whether you are willing to receive this treatment or not is up to you to discuss with the delegation representatives. You both need to make a decision as soon as possible."
The old comrade said "Oh", grasped the key point again, and asked Ye Qing:
"How long is this stipulated time you mentioned?"
Ye Qing's expression froze, and he glanced at the old comrade cautiously:
"Well, how long can this visiting group stay here?"
The old comrade gave Ye Qing a sideways glance: "There are still four days left."
Ye Qing nodded: "Then I will try my best to suppress his illness and let him have the next attack in five days."
It seems that the extent to which your treatment method can be effective depends entirely on the length of time these representatives visit Xia Country, right?
The old comrade was originally communicating with Ye Qing very seriously, but after hearing the answer given by Ye Qing, he suddenly burst into laughter and even couldn't help but stretch out his hand and tap Ye Qing on the forehead.
"You, my little comrade, are quite smart and are quite good at giving us difficult questions!"
He said that Ye Qing was giving him a difficult problem, but who wouldn't like this kind of trick? As long as the person didn't get into trouble on his own territory, and got sick after returning, who cared whether he was dead or alive? Anyway, it had nothing to do with us!
The bad idea given by Ye Qing really touched the heart of this old comrade.
Ye Qing blinked his eyes and pretended to be innocent.
But the old comrades have seen through her. Can they still believe that she is a naive person? This little girl is so young, but she is actually a bad girl!
"I'll go talk to the delegation and see what they mean."
The old comrade put his hands behind his back and walked out leisurely.
Ye Qing didn't know how the old man communicated with the visiting representatives after he went out. Did he tell the truth or use some rhetoric? Anyway, it didn't take long before the visiting group agreed to the plan they proposed. They were willing to suppress the disease first and do further examination and treatment after returning home.
As long as the other party agrees, Ye Qing has nothing to worry about.
Then let go and do it.
In fact, with Ye Qing's current level of supernatural powers, it is not difficult to cure this patient, but it may require consuming most of the wood energy she absorbed.
But Ye Qing is not stupid. This person's illness is a difficult and complicated disease or even incurable according to the current medical technology level. If she cures him right away, then the secret of her supernatural powers will definitely be revealed.
Therefore, she had no intention of using her supernatural powers to treat this Luo countryman. She only planned to use her supernatural powers in conjunction with flying needles to directly block some of this person's acupuncture points, and then stimulate the thickened, narrowed or blocked blood vessel walls a little, temporarily forming a false working state.
As long as this person's body functions can maintain normal operation for four or five days and he can get on the plane safely, the rest will have nothing to do with her or Xia Guo.
It must be said that Ye Qing's approach was indeed bold and risky.
If the patient was in a regular hospital at this time, I am afraid that no Chinese or Western medicine practitioner would agree with her treatment plan.
Which doctor dares to say that he can suppress the recurrence cycle of a disease and make it obey him so that it must recur after five days? Unless this person is a god, this is just an ideal concept and is impossible to achieve.
But after seeing Ye Qing using a sewing needle to treat people, the old comrade believed in Ye Qing's outrageous plan and did not allow anyone to question or obstruct it.
Ye Qing felt that this old comrade was quite brave. He did not look down on her at all because of her age and even entrusted her with such a difficult task.
But precisely because of this, Ye Qing felt that he had been entrusted with a task at a critical moment, and a sense of responsibility arose spontaneously. He repeatedly patted his chest and assured the old comrade that he would never let him down.
That night, Ye Qing stayed by the bedside of the patient Luo Guo all night.
Of course, the sewing needle was no longer useful, because when the train stopped in Jincheng, the old comrade sent someone to make a phone call at the duty room of the train station, and then the things Ye Qing wanted were quickly delivered to the train at the next stop, including the medicinal materials on the prescription written by Ye Qing and a complete set of silver needles.
With the silver needle, Ye Qing's flying needle technique was brought to its peak.
She had no intention of avoiding people. In full view of the Luo Guo visiting delegation, she stabbed the patient's chest, back and head like a hedgehog.
From time to time, he twisted this needle and pulled that needle out, deliberately showing off his skills the whole time. He inserted dozens of needles into the patient, but not a drop of blood was seen. Luo Guo, a country bumpkin, was dazzled and stunned.
After a night, Ye Qing pulled out the last needle from the patient's head after the patient drank three bowls of boiled black Chinese medicine.
The next moment after the needle was pulled out, the fat white man who had been unconscious for the whole night slowly opened his eyes.
“Wow—”
The Luo Kingdom visiting group was completely shocked. They looked at Ye Qing as if she were an immortal. They were even more amazed at her unique flying needle skill.
Ye Qing put away the tools in his hand and smiled at the old comrade:
"Fortunately, I have accomplished my mission."
The old comrade nodded with satisfaction.
Although Ye Qing did not say it explicitly, he had already understood what Ye Qing meant. The four-day visit should be safe.
Since the person had woken up, Ye Qing decided not to stay here any longer and prepared to go back to her own hard seat compartment.
Seeing this, the old comrade stopped her and handed her the set of silver needles he had used.
Ye Qing was stunned and looked up at the other party.
The old man smiled and looked at her encouragingly:
"From now on, this is your dinner partner."
"Don't underestimate yourself. In medicine, there is only the question of whether it works or not. There is no such thing as orthodox or unorthodox."
"Whether it's you or us, we are all crossing the river by feeling the stones. You've done a great job. Keep going and develop your skills. You will definitely have a place in the hall of elegance in the future!"
Ye Qing's heart was shocked. He took the gift with both hands, looked at the old man with bright eyes, and said solemnly from the bottom of his heart:
"You are right. I also believe that in the future our country will be able to rise up by feeling its way forward, occupy an absolute seat on the big stage of the world, and become a backbone force that other countries cannot ignore!"
Having obtained her real professional tools in this world, Ye Qing was very excited. After bowing to the old man, she walked out the door.
At this time, a blond female nurse came over from the private room, holding a tray with a cup of water and the patient's daily basic medicine. She shouted to the patient who had just woken up:
"Mr. Carl, it's time for you to take your diabetes medication."
Ye Qing was about to leave, but the moment she heard these words, an idea suddenly flashed through her mind.
She suddenly stopped, turned around and stared at the female nurse, and asked:
"What kind of diabetes medication is Mr. Carl taking?"
The female nurse did not understand Chinese, but when she saw Ye Qing looking at her, she knew that Ye Qing was talking to her, so she subconsciously looked at the translator.
The translator quickly communicated with the other party, and then translated the name of the medicine mentioned by the female doctor to Ye Qing.
In fact, Ye Qing didn't need the other party to translate at all, because she understood the female doctor's answer, but at the same time, she had already walked to the female doctor in three or two steps and picked up the blood sugar-lowering medicine.
It was a capsule medicine. After opening the outer capsule shell, the white powder inside spilled out.
Ye Qing examined the white powder carefully. Not only did she smell it with her nose, she also took a little powder and tasted it with her tongue.
After this, her expression darkened and she looked at the female doctor sternly:
"There's something wrong with this medicine! This is not insulin for lowering blood sugar!"
After these words were spoken, several representatives of the Luo country visiting group were confused and didn't know what Ye Qing said, but the other Xia people present all changed their expressions.
The old comrade was particularly serious.
"Comrade Ye, are you sure?"
Ye Qing nodded affirmatively: "The patient has diabetes, and the hypoglycemic drugs generally use short-acting or long-acting insulin. Insulin is a protein and has no taste. But I just tried his medicine, and it tastes slightly bitter. It is definitely not insulin!"
"Based on my experience, the drug is most likely tranexamic acid."
"Tranexamic acid is colorless, odorless, and is in the form of white powder. If it is not carefully examined by a professional doctor, it is difficult to distinguish it from oral insulin."
"But tranexamic acid has a very specific effect, which is to promote coagulation."
"This drug promotes blood clotting, which can cause heart attacks and cerebral thrombosis."
"Mr. Carl's cerebral arteries are narrow and blocked, and his blood vessel walls are too thick, which puts him at risk of thrombosis. If he takes this drug, it will accelerate cerebral ischemia, hypoxia and necrosis, leading to premature onset or even worsening of cerebral thrombosis."
"I don't know how long he has been taking this drug, but I think the reason why he suddenly fell ill last night is most likely related to taking this drug!"
The members of the Xia country reception group looked at each other and saw shock and astonishment in each other's eyes.
They are all veterans who have worked in government agencies for many years. Although they don't understand medicine, they all have high IQs. No one knows better than them what Ye Qing's words mean.
This medicine is taken daily by the representatives of the Luo Kingdom visiting group. If the problem occurred before he arrived in Xia Kingdom, it would be fine. But if someone tampered with it in Xia Kingdom, then it would be a big problem!
Realizing the seriousness of the matter, the old comrade's warm and kind smile when he was talking to Ye Qing disappeared completely. In an instant, the face was covered with dark clouds, and only thunderous anger remained in his eyes.
Restraining his emotions, he immediately said calmly to the secretary beside him:
"Go and arrange a bed for Comrade Ye in the soft sleeping area next door. She has been up all night. Let her have a good rest and sleep."
Then, he called a guard in and asked them to carefully collect the capsule that Ye Qing thought might have problems. After the train stopped at the next station, they immediately took it to the nearest hospital or research institute for component testing.
At the same time, I had to comfort several representatives of the visiting group and communicate with them to find out when the patient started taking basic glucose-lowering drugs and whether anyone else had come into contact with the patient during the period when he was brought to Xia Country. Every detail had to be investigated clearly.
Things suddenly became complicated. As a non-staff member, Ye Qing certainly had no right to interfere, so she was politely invited to carriage No. 5.
The man in the Zhongshan suit who had scolded her last night was the old comrade's secretary. He was now very warm and considerate to her. Not only did he arrange a separate soft sleeper compartment for her to rest, he also asked the train attendant to bring her hot water, towels and toothbrushes. After Ye Qing finished washing up, he personally brought her breakfast.
Ye Qing did not feel panicked. He thanked him generously and calmly, then ate breakfast seriously and lay down to rest.
After staying up all night, she was really exhausted.
If the train is on time, it should arrive in Wusong City at 11 or 12 noon. There are still about five or six hours in between, which is just enough time for her to have a good sleep.
Just as Ye Qing was about to lie down, the secretary in a Zhongshan suit called over a female train attendant and asked her to take away the plate that Ye Qing had eaten.
The female train attendant lowered her head and took the broom while carefully cleaning up the garbage and taking away the plates on the table. She glanced in Ye Qing's direction inadvertently, and her body suddenly froze.
Ye Qing couldn't help but pause when he was about to lie down on the soft bed. He pursed his lips and swept his eyes like a knife towards the train attendant.
With the Zhongshan suit, Ye Qing did not shout out loud on the spot. She just watched the other party clean up the garbage one by one quietly. When she was about to go out, she didn't know when a needle appeared in her hand, and she threw it out at a flying speed.
The other person's feet went soft, as if he realized something. He turned around and looked at Ye Qing with horror.
Ye Qing sneered, his eyes filled with anger.
The secretary in the Zhongshan suit did not notice anything unusual about Ye Qing, nor did he notice the confrontation between her and the female train attendant. Seeing that Ye Qing had finished her breakfast and was going to rest, he considerately closed the door and returned to the VIP area.
Ye Qing couldn't sleep at this time, so he sat quietly on the bed and waited.
Sure enough, in less than three minutes, the female train attendant who had closed the door and left returned obediently to the box where Ye Qing was.
At this moment, the female train attendant's face had turned pale, cold sweat was rolling down her head like a waterfall, her eyes were full of pain, and her lips were bitten so hard that they were almost bleeding.
But she didn't scream, nor did she dare to scream. She just came to Ye Qing with a look of fear and panic on her face. She didn't dare to beg, nor did she dare to do anything else.
Ye Qing looked at this "liar" expressionlessly and sneered:
"Didn't I give you some money to get off the bus and stop doing this? You think you're a smart guy, but you ignored my words. You think you're having fun by fooling me, right?"
The female train attendant suddenly knelt beside Ye Qing's bed. The uniform cap on her head was tilted, revealing her pale and stubborn face. Who else could it be but the female thief with special skills that Ye Qing had met before?
But before in the toilet, this little thief knelt down and begged for mercy, which had already used up the little compassion Ye Qing had left.
When he knelt again this time, Ye Qing was no longer moved at all, and even felt a little impatient.
She said coldly: "Do you want to tell the truth, or do you want me to give you a few more injections?"
The girl bit her lip and spoke after a while, telling him everything.
It turned out that the girl was from northern Shaanxi, and when she was young, both her parents had gotten into trouble while fishing in the river.
With no adults left in the family, the girl's house was occupied by several uncles. Her brothers and sisters were all young, and several relatives were unwilling to raise them, so they gave them away.
The girl was only seven years old at the time. She didn't want to be sent to another family as a child bride, so she ran away from the village in anger and begged on the streets.
Begging in the heart of the Central Plains, he happened to encounter the Four Olds Campaign. A monk named Song Wenluo had to leave the mountain and return to secular life because his temple was destroyed.
After leaving the temple, Song Wenluo built a wooden house on the outskirts of a village at the foot of the mountain and lived there. The girl happened to be begging at the monk's house and fainted from hunger at the door.
The monk felt sorry for the child and kindly adopted her. He not only taught her martial arts, but also gave her a name, Song Huilian.
Song Huilian does have a natural talent for martial arts. She can quickly understand anything you teach her, and her martial arts skills improve very quickly.
But after learning martial arts, she was unwilling to stay in this small village anymore. She wanted to make money and then return to her hometown to find her brothers and sisters.
But she was still young and uneducated, so how could she earn money? After several rounds of searching without success, she went down the wrong path.
With the help of her special ability that she had awakened since childhood, and her martial arts skills, she felt that the fastest way to make money was to be a thief.
So, starting two years ago, this little thief has been targeting the passengers on these trains. He has sneaked into countless train lines and specifically targets wealthy people.
In short, her skills became more and more sophisticated, and it became easier and easier for her to steal property. She became completely addicted to stealing and even completely forgot her original intention of making money, which was to return home to find her brothers and sisters.
The more Ye Qing listened, the angrier she became. She felt that her kindness was taken for granted and that her previous kind reminder had been wasted.
Fortunately, she still had some feelings for this little thief, thinking that she should not ruin someone's life because of a momentary mistake. Who knew that this little girl had so many victims at her disposal!
The sewing needle in Ye Qing's hand twitched at his fingertips, and he had the urge to stab it into the aorta in the little thief's neck at any time.
But she restrained herself, took a deep breath, and said coldly to the little thief:
"I am not interested in your miserable life, nor do I care about your origins. If you don't want me to kill you, you should just do as I ask and turn yourself in to the red armband on the car. Tell the police everything you have done in the past two years!"
"If you do as I say, I will remove the needle that I inserted into you earlier. Otherwise, this needle will flow through your arteries tonight and eventually pierce your heart. By then, even the Great God will not be able to save you. Do you understand?"
The girl raised her head suddenly and looked at Ye Qing in disbelief. She probably didn't expect Ye Qing to be so cruel and wanted to kill her with one move.
Ye Qing doesn't think there is anything wrong with her doing this. If anyone dares to deceive her, the girl should be prepared to die. She, Ye Qing, has never been a good girl!
The female thief's eyes were full of regret. If she had known earlier, she should have stopped after being cheated by Ye Qing for the first time and followed his advice to get off the train, instead of changing carriages and getting back on the train because of greed.
But who could have imagined that this woman would not stay in her own hard seat compartment, but would also change seats?
Seeing Ye Qing's indifferent expression and his unquestionable request for her to surrender, the little thief finally realized that there was no room for maneuver in this matter. She stopped making excuses, slowly stood up and was about to walk out.
As she was about to leave the box, she suddenly paused, thinking of something, and turned around to ask Ye Qing tentatively:
"Sister, if I can provide you with an important piece of information, can you let me go?"
Ye Qing paused the needle in his hand, raised his head and looked at the little thief calmly, wondering what tricks this little girl was playing:
"for example?"
Song Huilian took a deep breath:
"For example, I'll tell you where the old beggar's lair was in Ping County, and how many people were there in the entire thief gang?"
Ye Qing's heart moved. This little girl is quite quick-witted. Is she trying to redeem herself by making amends for her crime?
But after thinking about it, she shook her head:
"The information you know is certainly important, but there has been a large number of thefts on this train, and someone has already reported it to the police. The public security department will definitely concentrate police forces to investigate. Even if you don't tell them, it's only a matter of time before these people are arrested."
This made the girl feel very disappointed, but she did not give up. Instead, she continued to increase her bargaining power:
"What if I tell you that there is a person on this train who is likely to be a spy because he has a gun in his suitcase and has also secretly hidden an antique? I suspect that he is planning to take this train to the terminal and then leave the country through Mohe?"
These words were like a heavy bomb, exploding in Ye Qing's mind.
She suddenly sat up straight and stared at Song Huilian with a very serious and stern expression:
"What are you talking about? This is not a joke. Even if you want to lie to me again, you can't lie about something like this!"
Song Huilian looked back at Ye Qing seriously: "I know whether I am lying or not. As long as I find this person for you, you will be able to judge whether it is true or not, right? But if I tell you about this person, will it be enough for you to forgive me again?"
This little thief is indeed not one who will suffer a loss. Without Ye Qing's affirmative answer, she will not easily point out this spy to Ye Qing!
Ye Qing looked at the little girl.
Although only twelve or thirteen years old, he is able to read people's expressions and assess the situation. He can adapt quickly to various environments and remain calm in the face of change. He can keep a clear head and think of ways to save himself in the most difficult situations.
What a great talent and ability this is! Many adults in their twenties and thirties may not be able to reach this level. If this can be cultivated under the correct guidance, this child's future will really have infinite possibilities, instead of going further and further down a wrong path and finally falling into the abyss, from which there will be no return!
Ye Qing weighed the pros and cons in her mind, and finally she decided to trust this little girl once again. She reached out and temporarily pulled out the needle she had inserted:
"You'd better tell the truth, otherwise I have plenty of ways to kill you without leaving any trace! You've seen my methods, so you should know that I'm not kidding you!"
The little girl nodded, and put away her little thoughts and calculations:
"I know that if I lied to you, you wouldn't have to do anything. I would just jump off this train myself."
Song Huilian led Ye Qing to Car No. 7, and walked past Car No. 7 towards the dining car. When they were almost at the dining car, she lowered her voice and signaled to Ye Qing:
"On the left, in row 5, the man in the dacron shirt, about 30 years old, has the suitcase with his head resting on it. The guns and antiques I mentioned are hidden inside it."
Ye Qing was a little suspicious: "How did you know?"
Song Huilian pursed her lips and said, "He went to the bathroom last night, carrying his suitcase. He happened to pass by me and I smelled it."
Ye Qing: Did you have no idea when we passed each other? Maybe you saw that he was carrying a suitcase and guessed that there might be valuables in it, so you deliberately created a chance encounter?
Besides, didn't you say in the restroom that you could smell money? Are you kidding me again? Do you mean you can only smell money? You can smell even guns and antiques. Even dogs can't smell you!
Seeing that Ye Qing had reacted, Song Huilian realized that she had let the cat out of the bag, and she quickly smiled at Ye Qing with a guilty and servile look.
Ye Qing: ...
This kind of naughty kid who is always smiling and good at changing his attitude according to the situation is really annoying! Ye Qing felt that it was necessary to let her see the evilness of human hearts! If she was assigned a fierce and strict teacher, and was given a few dozen test papers to teach her a lesson, I don't believe she would still be able to laugh!
Ye Devil Qing glanced at the waiter calmly, then took out his watch to check the time.
Song Huilian asked Ye Qing: "What should we do? How about I try to lure him away, and then you take the opportunity to get the box away? It just so happens that I'm wearing a uniform, so it's convenient for me to do it!"
The little girl clenched her fists, ready to make a move.
Ye Qing slapped the little thief on the head in an unpleasant tone:
"Can you use your brain? Do you really think you can become a train conductor just because you put on a uniform? You didn't even dare to raise your head when you went to my compartment to clean the garbage. Wasn't it because your face couldn't be deceived at all? You still want to deceive the spies. Do you think they are vegetarians?"
Song Huilian wrinkled her nose immediately: "What should I do?"
Ye Qing pointed to the dining car beside him:
"Wait! Just sit here and wait!"
"What are you waiting for?" Song Huilian didn't understand what Ye Qing meant.
Ye Qing sneered: "Didn't you say that he carried a suitcase when he went to the toilet last night? Then let's wait for him here. He is still sleeping now, but it is already past six o'clock. He won't be able to sleep for long because the station broadcast will sound. Everyone will get up then, and he will definitely not be able to sleep. He must get out of bed to wash and go to the toilet!"
Song Huilian's eyes suddenly lit up. Yes, with Ye Qing's flying needle technique and her lock picking skills, as long as she waits for that person to go to the toilet, she will have a way to knock him down without making any noise!
The two of them sat at the table at the outermost part of the dining car.
Sitting at this table, you can just see the entrance and exit of the toilet at the connection between the carriages.
After sitting down, Ye Qing didn't stare at the toilet for fear of being noticed. She planned to chat with Song Huilian to see if she could get more clues from this little thief.
As a result, she was about to make small talk when she noticed that Song Hye-ryeon kept glancing at the passengers who were eating breakfast at the table next to her, with envy and desire unconsciously revealed in her eyes.
She couldn't help asking:
"Are you hungry? Haven't eaten in a few days?"
Song Huilian scratched her head, a little embarrassed: "I didn't have any food coupons. I took the train from Jinling, and I only ate two meals of dry steamed buns I brought with me on the train."
Ye Qing was speechless: "Don't you call yourself a high-end thief and look down on the old beggars at the Pingxian Railway Station? How can you be so arrogant when you can't even afford to eat?"
Song Hye-ryeon: …
I dare not speak out but be angry. This sister is a real boss. If you make her angry, she will kill people!
Ye Qing took out a grain ticket from his pocket and said fiercely to Song Huilian: "Give me back the money I gave you before!"
Song Huilian quickly and honestly took out all the money Ye Qing had given her yesterday without leaving a single bill.
Ye Qing was not polite to this little thief. He put all the money into his pocket again, and only took out a bill that was enough for a meal of noodles, and slapped it on the table along with the grain ticket:
"Go eat a bowl of noodles, and make it quick. Maybe that guy will get up soon."
After hearing this, Song Huilian did not refuse anymore. She quickly went to the window to find the waiter and ordered a bowl of Yangchun noodles. Not long after, she came back with the bowl and gobbled it up.
Maybe he was really hungry and drank all the soup.
After eating and drinking her fill, the little girl raised her head shyly and glanced at Ye Qing.
Ye Qing had no time to observe the little girl's thoughts at this moment. Her task at the moment was to confirm the authenticity of the spy mentioned by Song Huilian.
Fortunately, she didn't have to wait too long.
Just as she had guessed before, the train announcement sounded on time at 7 o'clock. Not long after, the man who was originally lying on his side in the sleeper car appeared at the connection between the cars with a suitcase in his hand, pushed open the bathroom door and walked in.
Seeing this, Ye Qing immediately knocked on the table and gestured to Song Huilian, and the two of them moved to the toilet door quietly.
The person in the carriage was probably washing up, and Ye Qing could hear the sound of water from outside.
Song Huilian's body was like a treasure chest. Ye Qing had confiscated all the tools used in the crime before, but now she pulled out a thin wire from somewhere and tried to pry open the toilet door.
Ye Qing's forehead was filled with black lines. He reached out his hand to stop the person, glared at Song Huilian, and shook his head to stop her action.
What a joke! If he is really a spy, he must be very alert. If he pries the lock and alarms the people inside, they might jump out of the car or even blow themselves up.
Ye Qing winked at Song Huilian, signaling her to step back and go back to the dining car.
Song Huilian was puzzled, but she still retreated obediently.
During this time, someone came back from the dining car after eating. Ye Qing looked anxious and pretended to go to the toilet. The passengers just glanced at her casually and walked away.
Ye Qing waited outside for less than two minutes. After the person inside had packed himself up, he opened the car door and tried to get out.
Seeing Ye Qing standing at the door with an anxious look on his face, the man in the toilet paused slightly.
Ye Qing showed a harmless look:
"Uncle, are you done? I have diarrhea and I need to go to the bathroom urgently. Can you please hurry up?"
Having said that, Ye Qing was about to squeeze into the toilet without waiting for the other party to open the toilet door completely.
It has to be said that Ye Qing's young and innocent girlish face is still quite deceptive.
When the man saw that it was a little girl, he was completely unprepared and tried to make way for her.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, something unexpected happened. Ye Qing turned his wrist and a needle pierced into the opponent's body as fast as lightning.
The method she used to deal with the trafficker was the same as before, but this time she switched to close combat. In the blink of an eye, she easily knocked the man to the ground.
Seeing the man lying unconscious on the ground, Ye Qing closed the toilet door with one kick, and did not stop his actions. He first tied the man's hands and feet with a willow whip, and then cut off his jaw.
After finishing all these, she stuck her head out and waved to Song Huilian who was waiting at the dining car.
When Song Huilian saw that Ye Qing had succeeded, she was immediately overjoyed and came over happily.
Ye Qing gently kicked the suitcase under his feet. Song Huilian immediately understood and without saying a word, she took out her thin wire and started prying.
I have to say, this little girl is young but she has mastered quite a lot of skills. Just take her ability of picking locks for example. It would be impossible to be so skilled without some work experience.
Seeing that she had pried open the suitcase in less than half a minute, Ye Qing's mouth twitched, and for a moment he didn't know whether to praise her or scold her.
However, after opening the box and seeing what was inside, she really couldn't help but want to curse.
Because in this suitcase, she not only found the gun and antiques that Song Huilian mentioned, but also a bottle of medicine!
A bottle of oral tranexamic acid capsules!
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