Rebirth in the 70s: A military wife who was married into a vegetative state

After stepping on the thread, the position of the guide wire is clearly displayed on the screen.

The tip of the guidewire was quietly placed on Liao Mingyan's right atrium, gently fluttering with the flow of blood, as steady as a mountain, and never being rushed out of the heart by the blood.

The corners of An Nian's mouth turned up slightly, and he stretched out his hand to the right.

The assistant patted another guidewire into her palm.

An Nian curled his fingers flexibly and made a circle at the tip. This circle would cooperate with the guide wire that had entered and tightly bind the bullet in the heart.

Everyone remained silent, breathing several times lighter as they watched her insert the second guide wire.

Mr. Weng pushed up his reading glasses and moved closer to the glass window.

I saw the guide wire entering the heart smoothly, even faster than the first guide wire.

"Can it really catch bullets..."

As soon as this question was asked, before Mr. Weng had time to find out who was so ignorant, he saw An Nian twirling his fingers.

The tiny guidewire, which was floating in the air and seemed to be pushed out of the atrium at any time by the pressure generated by the beating heart, turned over flexibly and was easily placed on the bullet head!

"hiss!"

"Did you see clearly what we did just now?"

"No……"

"too fast……"

Mr. Weng also felt a "buzzing" sound in his head, and then ecstasy surged into his heart!so amazing!This An Nian was even more powerful than he had expected!

Her control of strength has reached the extreme. An Nian can gently twist the thirty-centimeter-long guidewire, which is as thin as hair, and trigger movement on the other end!

Mr. Weng's eyes fell on An Nian's hands.

This is a pair of hands that all surgeons want!

So stable!

Micromanaging is so exquisite!

At this moment, Mr. Weng decided that no matter what the price, he must accept An Nian as his disciple!He wants to teach An Nian everything he has!

An Nian in the operating room had no distracting thoughts at this time. She did not use spiritual power and relied on her own skills.

The cultivator's body is like the most exquisite instrument. An Nian has extremely good control over the force in her hands. When she twists the guide wire, she has already predicted the result.

Seeing that the bullet was caught in the trap at the front of the guide wire, An Nian laughed with satisfaction.

The left hand that had been motionless at the same time twisted the first guide wire that entered. It embedded smoothly into the circle, increasing the friction.

An Nian applied slight force to his right hand, completely locking the bullet.

Then there was the unnatural operation. Her eyes did not leave the camera in front of her, constantly judging the direction of the blood vessels.

Soon the bullet was pulled out of the heart and was about to enter the blood vessel.

While here, An Nian stopped and waited for the cooperating assistant to complete the compression and hemostasis operation to ensure that there was no additional new blood in this section of the blood vessel before continuing.

Half a minute later, a bullet was thrown into the tray, making a crisp sound.

"Ding dong!" A sound seemed to hit the hearts of all onlookers.

There was silence inside and outside the operating room, and everyone was in shock.

An Nian had already picked up the hook and started the final suturing operation.

After everything was completed, An Nian looked at the anesthesiologist: "It's time to wake up."

"Oh oh oh, good."

The anesthesiologist felt like he had come here to get some soy sauce. He had heard that a new surgery would be performed today, and he was worried for a long time.

You must know that the anesthesiologist is the last line of defense in the operating room. If he dozes off while idle, everyone will feel at ease.If the anesthetist is in a hurry, the operation will definitely be disastrous.

A new surgical procedure represents infinite unknowns and is a great challenge for anesthesiologists.

From the beginning of anesthesia, the anesthesiologist has been on tenterhooks.

Unexpectedly, the operation ended so quickly!

While the anesthesiologist was doing the work of arousing him, he looked at An Nian furtively, thinking that if his relatives and friends came to him for surgery next time, he would definitely recommend Dr. An. He was so reliable!

As the saying goes, the doctor recommended by the anesthesiologist must be the doctor who performs the best surgeries in the hospital, and is more credible than the academic qualifications and names posted outside.

Liao Mingyan woke up in a daze, feeling that he had only narrowed his eyes for a while.

"ended?"

An Nian wore a mask, but the relaxation in her voice came through. She showed the tray to Liao Mingyan.

"Battle Commander Liao, do you want to keep this bullet?"

Liao Mingyan's eyes suddenly cleared up, he turned to stare at the blood-stained bullet in the tray, and nodded without hesitation.

"want!"

"Okay, I'll disinfect it for you later."

An Nian nodded, handed the tray to the nurse, and turned to everyone.

"It can be sent back to the ward."

-

An Nian walked out of the operating room and saw Mr. Weng and others.

Mr. Weng smiled and said, "Dr. An, please change your clothes first."

"it is good."

An Nian knew what they wanted to do, so he smiled and turned to change clothes.

When she changed her clothes and came out, more people were crowding at the door, but for a while they didn't dare to speak.

Just at this moment, a voice came from behind everyone.

"Dr. An, can you please come and talk?"

Another old man wearing a Chinese tunic suit appeared next to Mr. Weng. Mr. Weng introduced the two of them, and then An Nian knew that the other man was the current dean of the Military General Hospital.

The three of them moved to a conference room.

Other doctors have been driven away.

The dean looked at An Nian with kind eyes: "Dr. An, are you willing to accept the appointment of our hospital? I know you plan to go to college, but it doesn't matter. You can just come and work one day a week."

As if afraid of An Nian's rejection, the dean immediately continued.

"The salary and benefits are the same as those of regular employees in the hospital. If you are willing to stay and work in our hospital after graduation, your salary and various benefits can reach the director level."

The department heads of the Military Academy have military ranks, at least major.

An Nian was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Mr. Weng beside him who had been silent.

Mr. Weng nodded slightly towards her.

An Nian calmed down, looked at the dean, smiled and nodded: "Thank you, dean, I am willing!"

"Okay, okay! I'll have someone draft the contract right now!"

The dean narrowed his eyes with a smile.

He doesn't understand medicine and is a pure administrator, but he understands people's hearts and interpersonal relationships.

The doctor An Nian in front of her is a close disciple of Qiao Yongsheng, and has gained the respect of Mr. Weng. It is said that Director Wang Xingguo, who can directly reach Tianting, also has a good relationship with her.

Even if An Nian's medical skills are not good, the dean is willing to recruit her based on the above three connections.

Not to mention, An Nian has proven his ability today, and the dean is not willing to let such a talent go!

The assistant to the dean quickly sent the contract, which seemed to be ready.

An Nian read the contract at a glance.

The treatment was very good, there was nothing to worry about materially, the salary, allowances, etc. were all sufficient, and the terms were not awkward. She signed her name.

The dean stroked his beard and smiled very kindly.

"Comrade An Nian, if you haven't joined the party yet, you can become a party activist first and take party classes with other comrades in the hospital."

"Okay, thank you Dean."

This is someone's good intention, and An Nian will naturally not refuse it.

The contract was signed for one year, and during this year An Nian became a doctor on staff at the Military General Hospital.

Although the dean said he would come one day a week, there was no restriction on death. If An Nian really didn't have time, he could ask for leave and make up for it later.

In the following days, An Nian came to visit Liao Mingyan every day to check on his recovery.

At the same time, the hospital also arranged a lecture for An Nian. She needs to pass on the knowledge she has summarized about interventional treatment to everyone. It would be better if she could help the Military General Hospital train a few doctors who can perform interventional surgery.

Immediately, An Nian became busy. She carefully prepared courseware and handouts at home.When I arrived at the hospital, I was surrounded by countless "doctors" who were eager to learn.

During this period, Liao Mingyan's body recovered and he has completed the discharge procedures.

Seeing his rapid recovery and bouncing physical condition, everyone became even more enthusiastic about interventional surgery!

You know, if An Nian hadn't proposed interventional surgery, Liao Mingyan would have definitely needed a major thoracotomy.

Major thoracotomy requires incision of [-] to [-] centimeters in the chest, splitting the sternum to expose the heart, and cutting the pericardium to remove the bullet.

This kind of surgery causes great damage to the patient, and there is a high probability that the patient will not be able to get off the operating table. Even if he can get off the operating table, various subsequent problems will easily occur.

Infection problems, poor heart healing, etc., all are extremely torturous.

The patient's recovery period takes at least six months.

The contrast between the two is so obvious!What doctor wouldn't be shocked?What doctor is not crazy? !

An Nian spent a month giving them various lectures, teaching two talented doctors step by step.

By the time she was finally able to take a rest, the weather in the capital had completely cooled down.

"It's so cold."

An Nian pushed open the door and looked at Bing Ling outside, unable to react.

"Yuanyuan, there really is no autumn in the capital..."

Yu Luyuan took out a thick coat from the room, wrapped An Nian's whole body in the coat, and laughed when he saw her confused look.

"No matter how busy you are, you will still see snow."

"Snow?" An Nian's eyes lit up slightly and she raised her head to look at him: "Can you really see snow?"

"of course can."

Yu Luyuan stretched out his long arms and hugged her into his arms. Feeling the warmth in his arms, he let out a sigh of satisfaction.

His voice became gentle: "The snow in the capital is heavy. When it accumulates, I will take you to build a snowman."

"Okay."

An Nian leaned back and nestled in his arms.

After being busy for more than a month, on this rare day off, she didn't want to do anything but post to Yuanyuan.

The two of them chatted for a while, and An Nian suddenly remembered more than a month ago...

She immediately changed her position and nuzzled into Yu Luyuan's arms.

Yu Luyuan raised his eyebrows: "What?"

"Hey, Yuanyuan, do you still remember that you owe me a wish?"

Yu Luyuan said nothing.

An Nian refused: "Have you forgotten? We made a bet on how many people were waiting outside, and you lost!"

Yu Luyuan laughed: "I haven't forgotten. What is your wish?"

An Nian rolled his eyes and turned to look at the big tree with few leaves.

"Shall we go to the movies?"

"Movie? Okay." Yu Luyuan let her go, stood up and walked out. "I'm going to cheer you up, and I'll take you there on my bike later."

"Uh-huh!"

They had just bought a bicycle to make it easier for Yu Luyuan to go to and from get out of class, and also to make it easier for him to pick up An Nian at the bus station.

Yu Luyuan's military school classes have started for half a month. The school is not far from their home and can be reached in 10 minutes by bike.

An Nian's place of work is relatively far away. He needs to take a bus to the bus stop a few hundred meters away and then meet up with Yu Luyuan.

The couple commute to and from get off work at the same time every day, which is quite comfortable.

-

Beijing is indeed the capital, and there are several cinemas in every district.

An Nian looked at the movie posters posted at the ticket office and felt that every one of them was fresh.

"Nian Nian, take it."

An Nian reached out to take it and glanced at it: "Melon seeds?"

"Well, I saw that the supply and marketing cooperative nearby sold some, so I bought some for you."

Yu Luyuan just went to park his bicycle, and he actually saw a lot of people selling things secretly along the way.

Now that the entire environment has become more relaxed, the black market that was previously deeply hidden seems to be showing signs of emerging.

"Nian Nian, which movie do you want to watch?"

"That's it. "The Rose Has Its Thorn" is very interesting to read in the pictorial."

Despite its ambiguous literary name, it is actually an anti-war film.

Yu Luyuan raised his eyes and nodded: "Okay, then I'll buy a ticket."

"it is good."

An Nian held the melon seeds and stood by the side waiting obediently.

Suddenly, she heard two people arguing next to her!

"The People's Daily has said it, the truth becomes clearer with more debate! Why can't I support the market economy?"

The person who spoke was a slender girl. She was wearing a red bragi and looked very slender from the back.

The man opposite her hurriedly waved his hand to tell her to lower her voice, and at the same time he spoke to comfort her.

"Miaomiao, that's not what you said. We are a socialist country and should follow communism. How can we learn from capitalist countries?"

"Ren Ming, I think we are not suitable for each other."

The man she called Ren Ming widened his eyes in disbelief.

From An Nian's perspective, he could see the man's expression. He took a deep breath and continued.

"Miaomiao, don't be impulsive. Don't deny the feelings between the two of us just because of such a trivial matter of ideology."

"This is no small matter! How can we be together if we don't agree on the same ideas?"

"Miaomiao..."

"Stop talking, let's part ways. How much did you spend on the movie tickets? I'll give them to you."

After saying that, the girl turned around and strode away.

"Miaomiao..."

The man could no longer care so much and chased after the girl.

"Nian Nian, what are you looking at?"

Yu Luyuan smiled and patted her shoulder and showed her the ticket.

"I bought the latest one, now go over and line up to check in."

"Oh, good."

An Nian held the melon seeds and followed him obediently, the scene just now replaying in her mind.

She was not interested in other people's quarrels, but was very interested in the "issue of truth standards" in their words.

Because, she thought of Fat Brother, the Fat Brother who started the reselling business early on.At that time, Fat Brother said that the market would be liberalized one day.

An Nian thought, is this time coming soon?

Fat brother will be very happy, right?

"Yuanyuan, do you have the latest newspaper?"

Yu Luyuan lowered his head in confusion: "Don't you like reading newspapers?"

An Nian was impatient to read all kinds of ambiguous expressions. Every article in the newspaper seemed to be doing Tai Chi. It felt like "listening to your words is like listening to a whole conversation". It looked very boring.

"Oh, I'm suddenly interested! Has anything new happened recently?"

Yu Luyuan reads newspapers every day, and the military school library has ordered all mainstream newspapers so that students can read them.

Hearing this, Yu Luyuan nodded: "There has been a lot of noise recently about something."

"Is it about the standard of truth?"

"Yes."

While talking, the two sat down in their seats.

"What do you think?" An Nian approached him and asked enthusiastically after sitting down.

Yu Luyuan held her chin in a funny way.

The two people's intimate movements attracted the attention of people nearby.

Yu Luyuan noticed it, but did not take back his hand. He was close to his wife and did not hinder others.

"What do you think?"

An Nian didn't notice the other people's gaze at all and only asked curiously.