Then, Bai Xiaosheng asked the young mother to remove the little boy's outer clothing.
"Are you a doctor too?" The man with glasses approached, half-squatted across from him, unable to resist asking Bai Xiaosheng, "Are you a Chinese medicine doctor?"
Only a Chinese medicine practitioner would use alcohol and needles; it should be acupuncture.
However, if Bai Xiaosheng were a doctor, he was in the first-class cabin, why didn't he stand up at the first moment.
The man with glasses looked at him with some suspicion.
"I'm not a doctor, I just know some acupuncture." Bai Xiaosheng answered.
The man's expression immediately became complicated, with a hint of displeasure, "Do you know what the situation is now! You're not even a doctor, and you dare to intervene in the treatment? If something goes wrong, how will you explain it!"
Bai Xiaosheng looked at him calmly, about to answer when he heard a loud shout.
"Here it is, the stuff is here!"
