Chapter 36
Xiaoxiao's congenital heart disease type is ventricular septal defect.

Ventricular septal defect is the most common congenital heart disease, accounting for about 20% of congenital heart diseases. Timely surgical treatment can generally achieve The effect is no different from that of normal people.

Jing Xiaoran consulted a lot of information, and at the same time combined with the memories of his previous life, he screened out two hospitals, one is the Asian Heart Hospital in the provincial capital, and the other is the Provincial Children's Hospital.

These two hospitals are ranked first in the field of pediatric cardiac surgery in the whole province and even in the whole country.

However, considering that the Asian Heart Hospital is a private hospital, the final target is tentatively set at the Provincial Children's Hospital, which is a public hospital.

There are quite a lot of problems in private hospitals, even in the top three hospitals that are well-known throughout the country, the muddy water in them is bottomless. Jing Xiaoran, who has experienced more than ten years of medical journey in his previous life, firmly believes in this.

The Children's Hospital in the provincial capital is Jing Xiaoran's destination this time.

From the county seat to the provincial capital, it takes four hours to take the train, the green leather train starting with K.

After getting on the train, Jing Xiaoran took the ticket and went to the seat, and found that there was already a middle-aged woman sitting in her seat, and beside her were two little boys who were about the same age as Xiaoxiao.

"Hello, big sister." Jing Xiaoran said.

The middle-aged woman has flaming red wavy hair. She is playing with her mobile phone and raised her head in doubt: "Is there something wrong?"

"This is the seat for the three of us." Jing Xiaoran raised the ticket in his hand, "You and the two seats next to you are ours."

The middle-aged woman waved her hands impatiently and said, "Sit casually, why pay so much attention!"

"But if you take our seat, we have no place to sit." Jing Xiaoran said, "Otherwise, I can only ask the conductor to coordinate."

"Hey, you child." The middle-aged woman became anxious when she heard that, she stood up quickly and shouted, "It's not that I didn't buy a ticket, why are you called a conductor?"

Her voice attracted the attention of the passengers around her.

Jing Xiaoran would not be intimidated by his voice, and said with a smile: "But you took our seat!"

The middle-aged woman let out a cold snort, touched her wavy hair, slowly took out the ticket in her pocket, and said, "I have three tickets here, you go and sit here."

"Auntie, this is the No. 9 car, but your ticket is in the No. 14 car, which is separated by five cars! And your seat numbers are not connected together..."

"Hey, young man, look how difficult it is for me to take two children with me. You can go to carriage No. 14." The middle-aged woman felt that she was a vulnerable group at this time, and hugged the two children next to her.

"Your child is seven or eight years old..." Jing Xiaoran continued to argue with the middle-aged woman, Jing's father grabbed him, shook his head and said: "Forget it, Xiao Ran, let's go to carriage No. 14, don't argue, The train is about to leave."

The middle-aged woman leaned against the back of the car seat motionlessly, showing no intention of moving.

"Alas..." Dad is really a good man, after he said so, Jing Xiaoran could only helplessly push the suitcase and turn around to leave.

Pushing the suitcase, the three of Jing Xiaoran's family finally arrived at the No. 14 carriage after struggling through five carriages.

Fortunately, these three tickets are not far apart, after Jing Xiaoran communicated with these passengers, he switched the three seats together.

The train moved slowly.

Along the way, Xiaoxiao's joyful voices were heard endlessly. This was her first time traveling by train, and everything was so fresh.

"Brother, what kind of tree is that white tree outside?"

"Brother~ we are going into the tunnel!"

"Brother~ What is this big black shed for?"

Every time she encounters something she has never seen before, Xiaoxiao will exclaim a lot.

"Xiaoxiao, there are other brothers, sisters, uncles and aunts on the train, we need to be quiet so as not to disturb others." Jing Xiaoran said to Xiaoxiao who was sitting in his arms, "You can't be a bear..."

Xiaoxiao nodded obediently, and then whispered: "Brother, I am obedient, but what is a brat?"

Jing Xiaoran thought for a while and said: "A bear child is a mischievous child, just like... just like Wang Qiang from Uncle Wang's house next door."

Xiaoxiao half understood: "Okay, you can't be like Wang Qiang, he is always spanked by Uncle Wang."

But whenever something interesting appears outside the train, Xiaoxiao's eyes will still shine with excitement.

Father Jing sat next to Jing Xiaoran, and said with a smile, "Don't speak ill of Uncle Wang behind your back, I heard that Wang Qiang got No.3 in the class this year."

Upon hearing this, Xiaoxiao raised her head, blinked her big eyes, and said, "Brother, can I go to primary school this year?"

Jing Xiaoran said helplessly: "Xiaoxiao, you have asked ten times, my brother said you can go if you can, when have I lied to you?"

Xiaoxiao immediately beamed with joy, sitting in Jing Xiaoran's arms and dancing.

"Xiaoxiao, you can't be a brat!" Jing Xiaoran said with a dark face on purpose.

"Oh..." Xiaoxiao secretly glanced at the person next to her again, and then quickly fell silent.

The train traveled for about two hours, Xiaoxiao leaned against Jing Xiaoran and slowly fell asleep.

Jing Xiaoran also felt a little tired, and was about to take a nap, when he just closed his eyes, the conductor's hasty announcement suddenly came from the radio in the carriage.

"Hello, passengers, is there any medical staff on the train? A passenger in carriage 9 suddenly fell ill and needs your help."

"Hello, passengers, is there any medical staff on the train? A passenger in carriage 9 suddenly fell ill and needs your help."

……

After the broadcast was played three times in a row, Jing Xiaoran raised his head and looked at the sign on the top of his carriage, which was number 14.

And the No. 9 car in the broadcast, isn't it the car number on the ticket?
Jing Xiaoran hesitated for a while and didn't act. He didn't have a business license, let alone a doctor. There might be other medical staff in the car, and his identity was just a 17-year-old senior high school graduate.

The radio in the carriage stopped broadcasting. It seemed that a doctor had passed by.

But just as Jing Xiaoran narrowed his eyes, he didn't expect that the radio in the carriage rang again.

"Is there any medical staff on the train? An eight-year-old boy suddenly had difficulty breathing in compartment 9. It will take 10 minutes for our train to stop at the nearest station..."

The carriage radio was played three times in a row. Many sleeping passengers were awakened, and many people were whispering. After all, it was very unfortunate that such a thing happened on the train.

"Brother," Xiaoxiao was also woken up by the radio, she leaned against Jing Xiaoran with her little head down, and whispered, "Are any of the children sick?"

Jing Xiaoran nodded: "Well, it will be fine, Xiaoxiao, go on sleeping."

Xiaoxiao suddenly raised her head and stared at Jing Xiaoran, her eyes were full of anticipation.

She clearly remembered the picture of her brother rescuing the little baby at KFC. This was a little secret in her heart, and she never told her parents.

Looking at Xiaoxiao's expression, Jing Xiaoran knew what the little girl was thinking, and said with a helpless smile: "Then I'll go to the toilet and I'll be right back."

Xiaoxiao nodded happily.

Father Jing listened to the conversation between the two sons and daughters, and was a little puzzled.He looked at Jing Xiaoran's leaving back, thoughtfully, the closest toilet to them is the other side!

Xiao Ran went in the wrong direction?
……

Of course Jing Xiaoran didn't go to the toilet, he walked through five cars and came to No. 9 car.

Car No. 9 is very different from other cars. Other cars are very noisy, but car No. 9 is unusually quiet at this time.

Some people gathered in the middle of the carriage, and the train police officers were dispersing the onlookers.

Jing Xiaoran wanted to approach, but was stopped by a marshal.

"There are patients ahead, don't approach them for now."

"I'm a doctor..." Jing Xiaoran said immediately.

"Are you a doctor?" The policeman looked Jing Xiaoran up and down, "You...you're not an adult yet, right?"

The undergraduate degree in medicine is a five-year system, and the license to practice a doctor can only be obtained two years after graduation. That is to say, a doctor who graduated from an undergraduate degree must be at least 24 years old.

"I'm wrong, I'm a medical student and I haven't graduated yet." Jing Xiaoran corrected, subconsciously answering just now, almost forgetting that he was only 17 years old.

The marshal waved his hand helplessly: "It's useless, you go back quickly, a student from the medical university just entered, there is nothing you can do about it, and you can't even diagnose any disease. Seeing that you are just a freshman or sophomore, why don't you Have you ever been cured?"

Jing Xiaoran smiled and said, "Then do you have any other options now? Are there any other doctors in there?"

The marshal was also taken aback, and what he said seemed to be right!
Jing Xiaoran took advantage of this gap and passed through.

"Hello!" The marshal shouted behind Jing Xiaoran, but he ignored it, "Forget it, it's also related to medicine."

Walking into the place where the crowd gathered in the middle of the carriage, Jing Xiaoran saw a little boy about eight years old, lying on a row of seats in the carriage, surrounded by a group of personnel in train uniforms.

A middle-aged woman half-kneeled beside the little boy, she was the woman who forcibly changed places with Jing Xiaoran, her fiery red curly hair was disheveled.

"Junjun..." The middle-aged woman hugged the little boy, tears rolling in her eyes.

The little boy lying on the seat and being called opened his mouth wide, his face was pale, he was breathing at an extremely fast rate, and there was a wheezing sound from his throat.

Jing Xiaoran stepped forward and found a young boy negotiating with the conductor.

The boy is carrying a backpack, wearing round-frame glasses, wearing a blue shirt, white shorts, and a pair of canvas shoes on his feet.

"The little boy is now having severe breathing difficulties, and if there is no oxygen supply device, I have nothing to do."

The conductor looked serious, and said: "Is there no other way? We have already contacted the nearest temporary station, but it will take 10 minutes at the fastest. Do you think he can survive 10 minutes?"

The boy wearing round glasses shook his head: "I'm not sure, but depending on his state, maybe..."

Jing Xiaoran stopped listening to the boy's nonsense, he pushed aside the people in front and walked to the side of the little boy.

"Hey! Irrelevant people don't come close!"

(End of this chapter)

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