Became a poor little boy abandoned by his educated youth mother?

Chapter 265 Who takes advantage and who suffers?

Doctor Wang didn't think much about it. His attention was all on her superb medical skills just now.

I asked a lot of questions about acupuncture, and An Xueyan answered them one by one.

After knowing that she was a student of Mr. Feng, Dr. Wang was not surprised. Although he was a Western medicine doctor, he had heard of the name of Mr. Feng, a master of traditional Chinese medicine.

It was 20 minutes later that An Xueyan removed the needle.

"Will he wake up?" Dr. Wang asked from the side.

"He will wake up." An Xueyan said with certainty. As long as she was around, she would not let anything happen to her cousin.

He turned to Dr. Wang next to him and said, "Dr. Wang, I'm sorry to bother you today. I want to stay here and watch my brother wake up."

Doctor Wang hesitated for a moment and then nodded in agreement. However, he did not leave. Instead, he stayed here and waited. He wanted to see whether the patient, who they had declared difficult to wake up, could recover after acupuncture.

If he can wake up, can we consider using traditional Chinese medicine to treat this situation in the future?

An Jiandang only felt a severe headache, his whole body was stiff and uncomfortable everywhere. The scene before he fell down told him that he had to wake up as soon as possible because he still had a mission to complete.

I tried hard to open my heavy eyelids, and all I saw was a white wall. Where was he?

Were you captured?

"Second cousin, are you awake?" A girl's face appeared in his sight.

Very beautiful, looks familiar, who is she?

An Jiandang was still a little confused when he woke up, and he couldn't remember who the person in front of him was.

"He's really awake. Dr. An, you're amazing." Dr. Wang came over and was amazed when he saw the patient open his eyes.

An Xueyan knew what was going on when she saw her cousin's look, and she took the initiative to explain: "Second cousin, I'm An Xueyan. My uncle called me and said you were injured, so he asked me to come see you."

Oh, this is my third uncle’s cousin. He was rescued.

He still had important intelligence to report, and he didn't know how many days he had wasted, so he had to get the information back as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, he opened his mouth and said with difficulty: "I want to see the leader."

But the voice was so soft that even with An Xueyan's good hearing, she couldn't hear what was being said.

I could only comfort her softly, "Don't speak so quickly. You just woke up and your body is just beginning to recover. Speak later."

An Jiandang also knew this, but time waits for no one. He shook his head with all his strength and looked at his cousin anxiously.

Doctor Wang, who was standing nearby, guessed what he meant and asked, "Comrade, do you want to see the leader?"

An Jiandang blinked a few times to indicate that this was what he meant.

"I'll go notify someone. Doctor An, please stay here and take a look."

After saying that, Dr. Wang walked out and told the two soldiers outside to notify the leaders above.

This patient is also the focus of their hospital's care, and he also needs to report to the hospital leaders.

There were only two people left in the room, and An Jiandang fell asleep again soon due to his weak body.

After waiting for a few hours, An Xueyan was sure that his condition had stabilized, and then she took the time to call Li's mother at home.

A little after dawn in the morning, An Jiandang woke up again.

A group of doctors from the military hospital conducted a comprehensive consultation on him and concluded that he was no longer in danger of death and just needed to rest well.

Leaving the military leaders in the room to discuss business, An Xueyan followed the doctor from the military hospital to the conference room to discuss An Jiandang's condition and explained the role that traditional Chinese medicine methods can play in addition to Western medicine.

Afterwards, Director Li of the Military Hospital said to her in a kind tone, "Little An, are you interested in working at the Military Hospital? Our place is no worse than the Peace Association. We have taken over many heroes like your cousin. If you come, you can save the lives of countless heroes. This is a very important and meaningful thing."

"Dean Li..."

Before he could finish his words, Dean Li interrupted him with a stern face, "Calling me Dean Li is so strange, just call me Uncle Li."

An Xueyan........

You are old enough to be my grandfather, but you want to be of the same generation as Comrade An Qingping. Who is taking advantage and who is at a disadvantage?

He complained in his heart, but smiled politely on the surface and said, "Uncle Li, the military hospital has so many senior doctors like you. One more is not too much, and one less is not too little. You are flattering me too much."

"Besides, I'm still a student and don't have much energy to see patients in the hospital."

Dean Li waved his hand and looked at her disapprovingly. "You are a genius at performing surgery, and your attainments in Traditional Chinese Medicine are not low. I'm not flattering you. You have the ability."

"Thank you Uncle Li for your affirmation. I will work harder to improve my medical skills in the future." An Xueyan smiled modestly.

"I really think our hospital needs people like you. Think about it carefully. If Hexie can give you the same conditions, I can give you better ones here."

This is a talented person. He has been wanting to recruit her for a long time, but the old man Hexie has been stopping him. Now that the little girl has come to his hospital, he must seize the opportunity.

As long as he was moved, he didn't believe that the old guy could do anything.

So he laid out all the conditions, and asked her to be treated as a chief physician directly. As a specially appointed doctor, she would not have to see patients every day, but would see patients once a week. He would also ask her to help if there were patients with difficult and complicated diseases.

This treatment is really good. Didn’t you see that Dr. Wang next to her kept winking at her?

It has to be said that An Xueyan was also tempted, but she still refused. There was no other way. The Hexie Institute treated her well. When she first started working there, Dean Zhang of the Hexie Institute took great care of her. She couldn't leave just because others offered good conditions.

Although rejected, Dean Li was not angry. He told her to look for him if she wanted to change her environment in the future. She knew that he was speaking the truth.

I have to say that the leaders she met were not petty-minded, and their minds were broader than those of ordinary people.

An Qingguo, who was waiting for the staff to come to work at the post office near the train station, started making phone calls as soon as the post office opened.

After receiving the news that his son was out of danger, his tense heart instantly relaxed.

After hanging up the phone, I wiped the moisture from the corners of my eyes. It’s good to be alive. It’s good to be alive.

He also called his eldest son who worked in Beijing, told him the situation, paid the money and left the post office. He also wanted to go to Beijing with his second son's wife.

I boarded the train to Beijing that day.

At around 9 o'clock in the morning, An Jianhua appeared at the door of the ward. He had received a call from his father and took a day off to rush over. An Xueyan told her cousin the detailed precautions and then went back.

Since he has taken leave, he should just stay here and take good care of his younger brother.

Thinking of the two soldiers standing at the door without moving, An Xueyan always felt that something was wrong, but she didn't think too much about it.

I went to the research institute first and asked for leave from my teacher before going home. After having lunch, I lay down on the bed to rest.