Lynch said lightly: "It doesn't affect me to be a doctor, right? Your young master is not optimistic now, so it's better to take a look first."

The middle-aged man waved his hand and said, "Get out of the way, even if you are a doctor, how can my young master be proud of the three-legged cat skill like you?"

After saying that, the middle-aged man shouted again: "Crew, call me a doctor quickly. Something happened to my young master. Let you all the staff on the train get out!"

After a shout, several flight attendants rushed over at the same time, and even the train conductor arrived after hearing the news. After all, there are often many big people sitting in the business seats in this carriage. If they offend them, they really can't afford it.

However, when the train conductor saw the young master who fainted, he was at a loss and said, "Sorry, we are not equipped with medical staff on the train for the time being."

"What?" the middle-aged man grabbed the conductor's collar and said, "I don't care what method you use, hurry up and save our young master, otherwise you will be dead if something happens!"

Few people talk to the conductor in this tone, but the conductor was afraid that this was really a big shot, so they couldn't help but say, "I'll ask you, where is your young master from?"

"Ding family in the capital, have you heard of it? My young master is Ding Lei, the eldest son of the Ding family!"

As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, a burst of exclamations came from around him.

"He is Ding Lei? I heard it right?"

"No, this is the eldest son of the Ding family, the richest man in Beijing, who is known as the richest second-generation rich in China?"

"I'm going, why did Ding Lei do the high-speed train? He fainted here again? Don't he have a private plane?"

This name instantly caused the surroundings to burst into pieces, and a lot of discussion started.

Lynch was also slightly stunned. The Ding family is really famous and is the strongest leader in the domestic jewelry industry. There are several gold mines and diamond mines alone. Not only is it the super first domestic chaebol, but it also invests in many industries, including high-tech, film, medicine, military, etc.

It can be said that the Ding Group's sphere of influence covers most domestic industries, is a giant, and deserves to be the throne of the richest man in China.

And this Ding Lei is the eldest son of the Ding family and the first heir to the future Ding family group, and he has countless wealth.

At the same time, this rich second generation is also an internet celebrity, and often shows beautiful yachts and planes on meager.

However, this rich second-generation who has a lot of attention is not a complete playboy. He at least used his family's money and scholars to invest, and invested in several listed companies.

So everyone really praised him.

Seeing everyone's reaction, the middle-aged man hummed inclined like accustomed to it: "Train Conductor, do you know who this person is now? Why are you still being stunned here?"

"Yes, I'll do a radio right away to see if there are any doctors on the train!" The conductor quickly said respectfully.

"Wait, how long will it take to get to the next stop?" said the middle-aged man.

"The next stop will take about an hour. Please rest assured. I will contact the next stop hospital immediately and ask the doctor to prepare." The train leads.

"Do you think my young master can still hold on until the next stop?" the middle-aged man said coldly.

At this moment, Ding Lei was lying on the ground, not moving for a long time, and his breathing gradually became weaker, as if he was about to lose consciousness.

The train conductor was also leaping his eyes when he saw it. If someone died in the train and was still such a good person, then his train conductor's seat would be difficult to protect.

Lynch couldn't help but step forward and said, "Your young master is now having stomach cramps, which is very serious. If handled improperly, it is very likely to cause stomach perforation, cause bleeding, and cause permanent damage."

The middle-aged man was stunned and said, "How did you know, are you confused?"

"The situation is quite critical now. I think you'd better let me get a diagnosis and treatment soon," said Lynch.

"How sure are you?" asked the middle-aged man.

"Seven points!" Lynch originally wanted to say that he was very sure, but when he thought that this kind of stomach cramp is one of the difficult and complicated diseases. The causes of his disease are very diverse, and other doctors dare not say that it can be completely cured, so it is better to be humble.

Who knew that the middle-aged man snorted coldly: "Only seven points are sure, that is, there is still a three-point chance that it cannot be cured. I think you are just like this. Our young master will definitely not let you take risks!"

"Then you can do whatever you want, but I advise you that it is best not to let your young master move around, otherwise there will be big problems." Lynch's voice became cold, and his patience was limited.

"You can't move, so you can't move? My young master is so uncomfortable now that he can't lie on the ground. I have to find him a comfortable position..." The middle-aged man was so ruthless that he had to help Ding Lei up after he put down the seat.

Just as soon as he moved, Ding Lei suddenly twitched like a zombie and let out a sharp wail. Then, his abdomen seemed to be swept by a piece of plastic paper swept by high temperature, and his flesh twitched into a ball.

"This is this..." The middle-aged man was shocked and quickly put down his hands, not daring to touch Ding Lei anymore.

But after this movement, Ding Lei's condition became worse and worse. Something seemed to be running around in his stomach, constantly twitching and squirming.

Ding Lei's howling became more and more violent, even heart-wrenching, just like the last shout before his death, making people feel cold in their hearts.

The middle-aged man suddenly became flustered: "What's going on? In the past, when my young master got sick, I also helped him lie down slowly, and then he would feel much more comfortable. Why can't he do it now?"

"Uh, didn't this doctor just now? You can't move around..." the conductor reminded in a low voice.

Seeing this, the passengers around him were even more unhappy and said, "Are you stupid? The young doctor just now said that you can't move. You still move. Do you want to kill your young master?"

"That's right, even if they are only 70% sure, they're better than you."

"Haha, it's really a sin..."

Although these passengers have some respect for the Ding family, they are not ordinary people, so they are not afraid of this middle-aged man who looks like a housekeeper. Everyone has something to say and does not save face at all.

When the middle-aged man heard this, his eyes had to fall on Lynch again. He took a deep breath and snorted coldly: "Okay, boy, now I will give you a chance to cure my young master!"

"Sorry, I don't want to treat it anymore!" Lynch said.

"You..." The middle-aged man's face suddenly turned blue and pointed at Lynch and said, "Very good, don't you just want to take advantage of the situation and get some benefits? Tell me, how much money do you want to cure my young master!"

"I can cure your young master, but unless you beg me!" Lynch said coldly.

"What?" The middle-aged man was completely stunned.
Chapter completed!