I stormed down the mountain, took down all the big shots in the city, and the female CEO dragged me

The young doctor used up his last bit of strength, plopped down on the ground, gasped for breath, wiped the sweat from his face, and shook his head helplessly.

"I really tried my best."

"How is my Xiaoyuan?" the effeminate man asked impatiently, shaking Ye Xiaoyuan but she still didn't respond.

The young doctor took a sip of water handed to him by the flight attendant, his face full of regret: "We've tried everything we could, but without any equipment to examine her, I can't determine the specifics of her condition."

"I suggest finding the nearest bus stop and taking her to the hospital for a check-up."

"No, that won't work."

Before the flight attendant could speak, the effeminate man objected: "We have an important event in Beijing. This is a rare opportunity. It's a big-budget production by a famous director. If we're late, it'll all be over."

"Could you please help me wake her up?"

"Which is more important to you, your life or your reputation?"

The young doctor looked coldly at the effeminate man: "She's about to die, what are you worried about, big directors and big productions? The most important thing now is to save her life."

"Is she going to die?"

The effeminate man seemed to realize the seriousness of the problem only then: "That's impossible. Xiaoyuan had this happen before, and she was fine after a while."

"He was just tired, he'd be fine after a good night's sleep, how could he die?"

"Look at her now, her face is pale, her lips are purple, she's only exhaling and not inhaling. Is this how you sleep?"

Upon hearing the young doctor's words, the effeminate man reached out to check Ye Xiaoyuan's breath.

He was so frightened by the fact that he was only exhaling and not inhaling that he collapsed onto the ground.

"What do we do now?"

"So what do we do now?"

The effeminate man looked at the young doctor and flight attendant: "You guys need to think of something quickly, she can't die."

The doctors were helpless, and no one else spoke up.

Seeing everyone's grim expressions, the effeminate man knelt on the ground and faced the young doctor and the crowd.

"Please, please save her!"

Look, she's so young and so beautiful.

"Otherwise, let's stop the high-speed train and get off now to go to the hospital."

"Even if you're going to the hospital, you still need to go to the designated stop."

The flight attendant glanced at the time: "It's another half hour to the next station, I'm afraid we won't make it in time."

"What should we do then?"

"Please, please think of a way!" The effeminate man knelt on the ground and kowtowed directly to the crowd.

The young doctor wanted to give it a try, but he didn't know where to begin.

Without the necessary equipment or medication, he dared not act recklessly.

Xu Yuan slowly got up, looked at Ye Xiaoyuan lying on the ground, and then at the effeminate man kneeling.

"I can save her."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's eyes fell on Xu Yuan.

Seeing that he was just a young man who looked like a student, everyone's eyes were full of suspicion.

"Dude, stop joking."

"This is not a time for jokes; this is a human life."

The young doctor looked up at Xu Yuan and shook his head in disappointment.

I thought the flight attendant had brought a doctor again, but it turned out to be just a kid who hadn't even grown any hair yet.

Ignoring everyone's gaze, Xu Yuan stared at the effeminate man and said, "I can save her, but I won't be responsible for any problems that arise."

He raised his hand, gesturing for Du Aili to record a video with her phone.

"Whether he can be saved or not, just listen to me and keep quiet the whole time, okay?"

The carriage fell into dead silence, with only the heavy breathing of the young doctor and the effeminate man. The others stared at Xu Yuan as if he were a fool.

What are you talking about in your sleep?

The young doctor, in any case, did not believe that wishing could cure diseases.

The effeminate man nodded blankly.

He didn't believe that Xu Yuan could cure Ye Xiaoyuan; he simply had no other choice.

"I'll agree to anything you say, as long as you can cure my Xiaoyuan."

Upon hearing this, Xu Yuan stepped forward and gestured for everyone to disperse: "Don't crowd here, everyone step back."

"Young man, don't do anything reckless."

The young doctor warned in a low voice, "Do you know her condition? This is a matter of life and death!"

Are you studying medicine?

Do you have a medical license?

Xu Yuan stretched out his sword finger, about to point it at Ye Xiaoyuan, when the young doctor grabbed his hand.

"Have you thought this through? Something bad could happen."

Xu Yuan turned to the young doctor and smiled, "Thank you for reminding me. I don't have any of those things, but I can wake him up."

Ignoring the young doctor's reaction, Xu Yuanjian's finger, which was faintly fluctuating in power, suddenly struck an acupoint on Ye Xiaoyuan's thigh.

"Take off her shoes."

The effeminate man opened his mouth as if to say something, but remembering what Xu Yuan had told him to shut up, he swallowed back the words that were on the tip of his tongue and obediently stepped forward to take off Ye Xiaoyuan's shoes.

"What is he doing?"

Others couldn't understand the process of making a wish.

"Is he taking advantage of me?"

"Shut your dog mouth."

Kim Kyung-seok raised his head and looked at the man who spoke: "Didn't you see my brother is receiving treatment?"

"This is the first time I've ever seen this method of treatment; they just poke people randomly with their fingers."

"If he can be cured, I'll eat all the shit in the clean carriage."

"Hey, you said it yourself."

Kim Kyung-seok seemed to have discovered something amusing, staring intently at the man who was speaking.

"I'll regret it if I don't go later."

The man was also quite domineering: "Whoever regrets it is a coward."

"What kind of treatment is this?"

Traditional Chinese medicine doesn't seem like it either.

Don't traditional Chinese medicine practitioners always use silver needles?

"You don't know this, besides traditional Chinese medicine, there is also Taoist medicine."

"Judging by this little fellow's long hair, he's probably a Taoist priest, right?"

Upon hearing this, Kim Kyung-seok looked towards the source of the voice, and sure enough, there was someone who knew what they were talking about.

Du Aili held up his phone, his gaze never leaving Xu Yuan. The way he focused on his work was particularly captivating.

The sword finger that made the wish traveled from Ye Xiaoyuan's feet all the way to the head cave, and finally stopped on her forehead.

He turned to the flight attendant: "Do you have any porcelain cups?"

"have."

"Use a porcelain cup to fill with a cup of hot water."

The flight attendant didn't know what it was for, but still obeyed.

When she brought over the hot water, Xu Yuan felt the temperature and then took Ye Xiaoyuan's right middle and index fingers and put them into the porcelain cup.

The young doctor couldn't understand his procedure and thought he was just bluffing.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

No time left?

"Let's find a way to get him to the hospital quickly."

It moved…

The effeminate man, who was staring intently at Ye Xiaoyuan's fingers, saw the fingers in the water glass clearly move and exclaimed in surprise.

Xu Yuan poured out the hot water from the porcelain cup, circled the inside of the cup with his sword finger, and then suddenly placed it on Ye Xiaoyuan's chest. The porcelain cup stuck to Ye Xiaoyuan's chest like a cupping jar.

"woke up…"

The effeminate man saw Ye Xiaoyuan's eyelids twitch, and she slowly opened her eyes.

What's wrong with me?

"Water, I want to drink water."

"You can't drink water yet, wait a bit longer," Xu Yuan said, stopping him.

The flight attendant's handing over water stopped in mid-air, and Xu Yuan took it without hesitation and drank it all herself.

"She's awake? She's really awake?" The young doctor gaped in surprise, looking at Ye Xiaoyuan and then at Xu Yuan in disbelief.

"How did you do that?"

clap clap clap...

Applause came from behind him. Xu Yuan calmly stood up, without any change in expression.

"That's how it was done."

Kim Kyung-seok quickly reached out and grabbed the man who was about to leave.

"Don't go! What did you just say? You haven't forgotten, have you?"