My Unpopular Neighbor Girl Has Hidden Identities

Chapter 36: Thirty-six, Save Lives Chapter 36: Thirty-six, Save Lives Yang Lisheng gazed out the window at the swiftly passing scenery, unfamiliar yet oddly familiar, with a glint of memory in his somber eyes, “It’s been a long time since I returned to Beijing, I wonder what has changed there.” Born and raised in Beijing, this land held many of his memories, filled with joy, pain, meetings, and departures.

Li Meixiang nodded, “After Mr. Song’s birthday celebration, we can take Xiao Ning around Beijing for a good time, there’s still a while before school starts anyway.”

“Mhm,” Yang Lisheng looked towards Song Yan Ning and extended his hand to gently touch her hair, his eyes tinged with a trace of heartache. This should have been the place where Xiao Ning grew up, but it was her first time here.

Song Yan Ning smiled at Yang Lisheng, “Grandpa, Grandma, I’ve heard that Beijing’s roast duck is really delicious, will you take me to eat it?” She knew what her grandfather was thinking, but what of it if Beijing was prosperous? She didn’t care for it at all. If she had to choose, she would rather be in Huashang Village, where there are mountains and rivers, and her favorite Spirit Grass, even if it was just low-level spiritual grass.

“Sure, your grandma and I will take you to Quanjude for roast duck, we’ll also have hot pot lamb, potstickers, and daoxianghuoshao,” said Yang Lisheng. Thinking about those delicacies made him swallow with longing; it had been so many years since he had tasted Beijing’s gourmet food.

“Help! Somebody, please help!” Suddenly, an urgent cry for help came from the next carriage.

“I’ll go and see what’s happening,” Yang Lisheng stood up quickly and hurried to the next carriage. A cry for help on the train surely meant something serious had occurred.

“Grandpa, I’ll come with you,” said Song Yan Ning as she got up to follow Yang Lisheng.

The carriage was in an uproar, with people crowding around to see what was going on.

“Comrade, what happened up front?” Unable to push through the crowd, Yang Lisheng asked a middle-aged man next to him.

The middle-aged man turned to Yang Lisheng, “That old man is having an asthma attack and didn’t bring his medicine.”

Yang Lisheng frowned and shouted to the people in front, “Excuse me, please make way, I am a Doctor, please let me through.”

a Doctor, the crowd

the air

with a young boy by his side; it was the boy

at him pleadingly, “Doctor, please save my grandfather, he’s having an asthma attack.” He was kicking himself for forgetting his grandfather’s medicine at

trip to Jiujiang. During check-out, he had double-checked and hadn’t noticed anything left behind, only realizing on the train that he had forgotten his grandfather’s medicine at the hotel. He felt

man’s wrist to feel his pulse, then began to massage his Lieque acupoint with his

and the onlookers were full

“What’s he doing?”

a treatment

never seen such a method

can relax muscles and tendons and channel the flow of energy,

knowingly. As long as it could save

the old man’s wheezing gradually decreased, and his pale complexion began to slowly regain its rosy hue. He looked at Yang Lisheng and nodded his head in gratitude, “Doctor! Thank you!”

in surprise. Grandpa could speak

chest still felt a bit

the boy to settle the old man back in his seat, “If you encounter this situation again, use your index finger to massage this spot for about a minute or two, and it

if I can’t find this

acupoint, overlap the thumb webs of your hands, press one finger against the other hand’s radial styloid process, at the tip of

Doctor!” The boy also mimicked Yang Lisheng’s motion, seeking the Lieque acupoint on

a thumbs-up, “I’ve always heard that Chinese medicine is profound and extensive, and it really is! May I be so bold to ask, are you getting off in Beijing?” The other party had saved his life, so he should

Ning’s hand, was about to