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

"The Duke's disease can only be treated with surgery. His body can no longer withstand the stimulation of drugs."

"Surgery? He just underwent an intestinal cleaning operation three months ago. The wound finally healed. Does he need to make another incision in the same place?"

"Surgery is not possible! The Duke has diabetes and the wound healing is extremely poor."

"I heard that Mr. Sly, the military minister of Country E, has special anti-diabetic drugs. Can we get some? If there are drugs that can temporarily control the Duke's diabetes symptoms, the surgery can still be performed."

"..."

An Nian and Zhao Wenhai heard the noise inside as soon as they walked into the hall.

This living room occupies a huge area and the decoration is so splendid that An Nian was almost blinded just by looking at it.

The presence of gold is too strong.

The vase is golden, the window frame is golden, and the wallpaper has a dark golden shading.

As if he could see the shock in An Nian's eyes, a trace of complacency flashed in the eyes of the waiter who led the way.

"Madam, these are made of pure gold. Our Duke Abby loves gold the most, and his toilets are all made of gold."

An Nian: "..."

Apart from anything else, this taste is really bad.

Zhao Wenhai didn't think it was vulgar, he just lamented the luxury of the nobles: "Duke Audemars Piguet is really rich."

The waiter smiled modestly: "Our Duke ranks second in the wealth list of country M."

An Nian was curious: "Who is number one?"

Waiter: "Of course it's the Rothschilds."

"Oh."

An Nian didn't understand, and decided to read more foreign history books after returning home to learn about their stories.

The waiter bowed slightly, left the living room, and closed the door from the outside.

An Nian looked at the crowd of people gathered in front of them, not wanting to go over and join in the fun.

Zhao Wenhai had already seen a familiar person. He winked at An Nian and walked forward first.

An Nian could only keep up.

"Mr. Dong."

"Dr. Zhao, you are here!"

The man whom Zhao Wenhai called Mr. Dong was about 30 years old, with a good appearance. He was wearing a black suit, but the white collar around his neck looked a bit abrupt.

An Nian was guessing the identity of the other party, and he had already stretched out his hand towards her.

"Hello, Dr. An. I am the personal butler of Duke Abby. My name is William, and my Chinese name is Dong Wei. I am of Chinese descent and graduated from the E-Country Butler Academy."

An Nian shook hands with the other party and said, "Hello, Mr. Dong."

Dong Wei laughed: "Actually, I am more accustomed to others calling me William."

"Okay, Mr. William." An Nian followed suit.

"Follow me, Duke Abby is resting in the bedroom."

He led An Nian and the two of them around the still noisy crowd in front and directly into the long corridor behind.

When the car entered the garden just now, An Nian had been secretly surprised by the hugeness of the house. After entering the corridor, it felt even more like a maze.

Without Dong Wei's guidance, An Nian felt that he might have gotten lost inside.

She looked at the crystal chandelier above her head and wondered secretly, why couldn't the Duke's family use larger wattage light bulbs if they were so rich?It was so dark, as if some ghost would jump out of the corner and shout "surprise!" the next second.

After walking for almost 5 minutes, the three of them finally came to a door.

There is a strong bodyguard guarding the door.

Dong Wei said a few words to him, which was not in English, but in a babble. An Nian heard it very clearly, but could not understand it at all.But he was keenly aware that Dong Wei's expression changed slightly.

Before opening the door, he looked back at An Nian and Zhao Wenhai.

"Other medical teams are coming inside..."

Zhao Wenhai understood immediately: "We will act by ear."

"Ah."

Before I could say anything more, the bedroom door had already opened.

The moment she opened it, An Nian's ears twitched.

She heard a familiar voice.

"Duke Abby, don't worry, my teacher, Professor Michel, will perform the surgery himself. Your surgery will definitely go smoothly and your body will definitely return to a healthy state in the shortest possible time.

Before that, I will first give you the anti-diabetic drug recently developed by our Mayo Institute. With its assistance, you don’t have to worry about your diabetes and it will definitely not affect the surgical process. "

"Is that so? I have great confidence in Mayo. Professor Michelle is also the top doctor at present. The anti-sugar drug you recently developed must be more effective than the one Sly gave me, right?"

An Nian looked over following the voice and saw a fat, white face. The facial features were almost squeezed out, making it difficult to tell the age.

He was lying on a large bed with a width of 1.5 meters, like a big mountain of flesh, and his body could bulge high when he lay on his back.

This man is fatter than the fattest person An Nian has ever seen!

Zhao Wenhai took a breath and blurted out a national curse. Even though his voice was extremely low, An Nian still caught it.

Thinking about the skinny folks in the country, and then looking at the fat man in front of her, An Nian suddenly understood why everyone was so sure that Anxin Anti-sugar Pills would be a hit.

The foreign market is really huge!

It might be bigger than you expected!

While An Nian was lost in thought, Ye Peipei beside the bed had already answered proudly.

"Of course! Mayo has invested hundreds of millions of dollars in research and development of this anti-diabetic drug, and its effect is absolutely outstanding."

"Okay, let me use it first."

Following his raised hand, An Nian saw clearly the white glass bottle held by his stubby fingers.

At the same time, doubts welled up in her heart.

Is it so easy to research a drug now?Half a year ago, Ye Peipei was still staring longingly at the Anxin Anti-sugar Pills she took out, but in the blink of an eye, she came up with a better one?

"No problem. I'll inject you right now."

Ye Peipei was happy in her heart, but she maintained her usual calm self-control on her face. With the help of her assistant, she took out a syringe and began to extract the liquid from the glass bottle.

"Your situation requires symptomatic treatment. Inject 10mg in the morning and evening. Use it for seven days to stabilize blood sugar control. After that, you only need to inject once every seven days to consolidate the effect."

She gave a professional treatment plan and at the same time asked her assistant to come forward and help Duke Abby pull up his shirt to reveal his bulging belly.

"I will give you the first injection now, and you can feel the benefits it brings to your body..."

Anti-diabetic drugs for intramuscular injection are generally administered in the abdomen.

"it is good."

Seeing that her injection was about to go in, An Nian couldn't help laughing.

In the quiet bedroom, her chuckle came too suddenly, and everyone immediately looked towards the door.

Zhao Wenhai's face turned pale!

There was only one thought in my mind: It’s over!It’s over!It’s over!Young people are really careless!

"An Nian!"

He reminded in a low voice.

An Nian turned her head and smiled reassuringly at him, then slowly stepped forward and looked at Ye Peipei, whose expression suddenly changed.

"Dr. Ye, I suggest you not to insert this needle."

She said it in English, and everyone present could hear her clearly.

"Who are you? Why are you so rude?! Pei is still treating the Duke! You have no right to interrupt!"

Before Ye Peipei could speak, a young man standing beside the bed jumped first.

His eyes swept across An Nian viciously, and the next second they fell on Dong Wei behind her. A trace of disgust and fear flashed in his eyes, and he opened his mouth to sneer.

"William, you are just the housekeeper of our house, do you really think you are the master? You take everyone home!"

Dong Wei bowed slightly and answered in a neither humble nor arrogant manner.

"Dr. An Nian and Dr. Zhao are doctors who meet our invitation requirements. They are from China and are top doctors who specialize in treating senior government officials."

Foreigners speak directly...

This sentence made An Nian himself feel goosebumps. In fact, he was just working part-time as a health care expert.

"China? What good doctors can that poor country produce? I think you want to get a few people from your hometown to come over to flatter you, right?" The young man snorted contemptuously, "Pei, please treat the Duke as soon as possible."

Ye Peipei secretly took a deep breath, steadied her hands, and quickly went through the diagnosis she just made in her mind.

Duke Abby's most serious symptom at present is indigestion. He only eats and does not poop every day, and a large amount of excrement has accumulated in his intestines.

Secondly, there are his symptoms of obesity. Obesity makes him unable to move and increases the load on his organs.

Again, it’s his diabetes, fatty liver, and high blood pressure.

Regardless of the order, there is no problem in injecting anti-sugar drugs into Duke Audemars Piguet now.

After the analysis, Ye Peipei became more confident and stabbed in with force.

The drug is injected in just a few seconds.

An Nian gently closed her eyes. Anyway, she had given a reminder based on the basic professional ethics of a doctor. Since the other party was seeking death, she could not stop him.

As a wood spiritual root, An Nian has a gentle temperament and has a touch of love for all products of nature: people, plants, and animals, but this does not mean that she is a holy mother.

People who are too kind will not survive in the world of cultivation.

Seeing An Nian stopped talking, Ye Peipei felt an indescribable sense of relief!

This seemed to be the first time she had the upper hand when facing An Nian!

This stimulating feeling instantly excited her whole body. Ye Peipei stood up and stretched out her right hand towards An Nian in what she thought was the most natural state.

"Dr. An Nian, long time no see."

"Long time no see." An Nian nodded slightly.

"Why did you come to City W? Are you here for further study? We at Mayo seem to have not received your application for further study?"

A faint smile appeared on Ye Peipei's cool face, but what she said made everyone in the room focus on An Nian.

The young man looked An Nian up and down and sneered.

"I guess I went to some pheasant university for further study... I heard that there is St. Paul Edin Medical College on the outskirts of city W. The name sounds quite prestigious, but in fact the students there just get diplomas."

An Nian shrugged, feeling that he didn't need to speak as the other party had already figured it out on his own.

Zhao Wenhai originally felt friendly when he saw Ye Peipei's face as a Chinese, but now he could see the malice in it.

He frowned slightly and stepped forward to stand side by side with An Nian.

"We are on a business trip abroad with the visiting delegation."

"Oh, it turns out to be the team doctor."

The young man was even more disdainful and concluded to himself.

"In our M country, which powerful doctor is willing to be a team doctor? Or the accompanying team doctor. William, your lower limit is getting lower and lower. Even the team doctor dares to come over to treat my father."

There was no expression on Dong Wei's face, he just smiled lightly: "Master Yue, their medical skills are very good."

"Tsk... Doctor Pei has already treated my father. Of course, you can only say whether the medical skills of these two people are good or not... Doctor Pei, please explain in detail how to treat my father's disease next?"

Ye Peipei smiled and nodded:

"ok, I……"

"Well...my stomach hurts! It hurts! Ahhhh!"

Duke Abby, who was lying quietly on the bed, was suddenly sweating all over, and his fat body was rolling on the big bed!

The entire big steel bed made a creaking sound under his pressure!The four bed legs looked as if they would break under the load in the next second and were twisted terribly.

The sudden change stunned everyone present!

The young man's legs went weak for a moment, and he quickly stood up from the chair, stepped back a few steps, and looked towards the bed with sadness.

Just now, Duke Abby on the bed was just about to hit him head on!

The young man secretly wiped his cold sweat and urged: "Doctor Pei! You... you go and have a look quickly!"

"Oh, alright!"

Ye Peipei did not expect such an accident, so she pushed the glasses on her nose in panic to relieve her anxiety.

"Your Majesty Duke! Calm down!"

"Sir! You can't move around, you may cause intestinal obstruction!"

"Sir! Your body can't bear it..."

"You still have nutrient solution hanging on your hand! Don't move around!"

He has not excreted food for half a month. In order to reduce the burden on his intestines, he has not eaten for four days. He relies on the nutrient solutions hanging on the bedside and must inject several bags of fluids every day.

"..."

Seeing that he was rolling violently, the people around Duke Abby rushed forward and held him down one by one.

"Ahhh! Help! Someone come and save me!"

Duke Abby was wailing in pain on the bed and couldn't care about anything else.

"Doctor Pei!"

"it is good!"

Ye Peipei wiped the sweat from her forehead, took out the tranquilizer, and stepped forward to give Duke Abby a shot.

An Nian shook his head secretly, if he continued like this, Duke Abby would definitely die.

It's a life anyway.

An Nian spoke again: "Dr. Ye, you can't give this injection either."

If you say you can't fight, then you can't fight? !

The young man was about to blurt out these words almost immediately!But when I turned around and saw An Nian's still calm face, I suddenly felt unsure.

Just now...it seemed like this girl said she couldn't get injections...

He and Pei didn't listen, and then his father "exploded"... Is there any connection here?

The young man hesitated, but the people pressing on Duke Abby were sweating profusely.

"Master Yue, please make a decision quickly! We can't hold it back any longer!"

Dong Wei had also thrown himself on the bed. As the butler of Duke Abby, he naturally had to take the lead, and he was sweating profusely at this time.

However, his mind is clear.

Gritting his teeth, he turned back and looked at An Nian, who was standing aside watching the show: "Doctor An! I'm sorry to bother you!"

An Nian raised his eyebrows slightly: "Are you sure?"