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

One of the items in fasting plasma is the measurement of zinc.

Professor Chen's face was ugly, but he could no longer say any negative words at this time, because he had a vague premonition deep in his heart.

An Nian is right!

An Nian ignored his reaction, took out the test sheet, wrote an order on it, and handed it to Zhang Min.

"Comrade Zhang, go get the examination as soon as possible and let the laboratory department handle it urgently. After the results come out, come to me as soon as possible."

Zhang Min nodded slowly: "Okay."

The silly boy immediately pulled him up: "Squad leader, I'll go with you!"

The two of them left, leaving only three people in the duty room.

In fact, Wu Hai has nothing to do and can leave at any time.

But he saw that Professor Chen's face had not been very good, and he was worried about An Nian's safety, so he just stood here without moving.

After a while, Professor Chen probably calmed down, snorted, and left without saying a word.

An Nian then looked at Wu Hai and said with a smile: "Comrade Wu, do you have anything else to do?"

"It's okay." Wu Hai smiled, "Dr. An, you have a good rest, I'm leaving first."

"Well, walk slowly."

An Nian got up and sent him out, and then went to the front to see the new patients.

She said she was ruthless, but in fact she was still worried that the doctor on duty outside had not treated the patient well.

After confirming that the new patient was fine and his condition was stable after treatment, An Nian breathed a sigh of relief and turned around to walk around the ward again, which was regarded as a night shift patrol.

Night shifts in hospitals are not easy, especially in front-line medical clinics where patients are not accompanied by their family members, which requires medical staff to be extra attentive.

Some people look like they are sleeping peacefully, but are actually in shock. This happens often.

Therefore, An Nian looked at each patient very carefully, and by the time she returned to the duty room after completing a circle, three hours had passed.

There were two people standing at the door of the duty room.

An Nian quickened his pace, pushed open the door to the duty room, and invited them in.

"The test results came out?"

"Out."

Zhang Min hurriedly handed over the checklist.

The checklist was written in handwriting, and the zinc value was only 2.1.

The normal range of blood zinc for adults is 11-18umol/l.

Zhang Min's value is already infinitely close to the limit.

An Nian secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he found out now. If things continue like this, Zhang Min's condition will become more serious.

"I'll prescribe you some zinc gluconate oral solution three times a day. Three days after taking it, you can come back to me for a review.

By the way, for these three days, you come to me every afternoon to change the dressing. "

"Okay." Zhang Min was so excited that his body was shaking, "Dr. An, thank you!"

What's the scariest thing in the world?

die? no!

is unknown!

It is the process of heading towards death!

Before, Zhang Min didn't know why his wounds would not heal for a long time. Seeing himself gradually dying, keeping his emotions stable had consumed all his energy.

In an almost desperate situation, An Nian gave the diagnosis. How could he not be grateful.

An Nian smiled and shook his head: "You're welcome. Thank me after your injury heals."

"It will definitely be fine!" Zhang Min said with certainty.

"Yes! It will be fine for sure!" The silly boy laughed.

An Nian was infected by them and chuckled.

Time flies, three days later.

Same place, same people.

In addition to Zhang Min and the silly boy, Wu Hai was also there, and Professor Chen also pretended to be passing by and walked in with his apprentice.

An Nian didn't say anything. After washing and disinfecting his hands carefully, he gently untied the bandage on Zhang Min's wound and took off the gauze.

This time, the gauze was actually dry!

Professor Chen secretly took a breath, clasped his hands tightly behind his back, narrowed his eyes slightly, and observed more carefully.

As an experienced clinical physician, he naturally knows what dry wounds represent.

really.

Under the gauze, a layer of dark red blood scab has solidified on the wound that spread to a full eight centimeters!

Zhang Min's face was full of joy: "Doctor An, has my wound completely healed? Since yesterday, I no longer want to eat dirt."

He said it quite embarrassingly.

A grown man secretly eats dirt every day, and if he tells it, he will be laughed at.

If Dr. An hadn't observed carefully, he would definitely not have connected his illness with the symptoms of eating dirt.

"It's normal. Trace elements are relatively easy to supplement."

An Nian replied softly, keeping her eyes on his wound. She used tweezers to hold a cotton ball soaked in iodine and press it around the wound.

The skin at the wound has regained its elasticity, the blood supply is normal, and there is no leakage under pressure.

almost.

After throwing away the cotton ball, An Nian raised his head and smiled at Zhang Min.

"Comrade Zhang, your wound is already recovering. Please be careful not to tear it open during this period. You can stop the anti-inflammatory drugs and zinc supplements and let the wound heal slowly."

Zhang Min did not question at all and nodded vigorously: "Okay, Doctor An, I will listen to you!"

After seeing them off, An Nian went to wash his hands again. While washing, he turned to look at Professor Chen and his apprentice, who had not left.

"Professor Chen, what can I do for you?"

Professor Chen hesitated, his mouth moved, but he didn't say anything.

An Nian picked up the clean towel next to him and wiped his hands. He raised his eyebrows slightly and sat back down without asking any more questions.

She still has a lot of things to do.

"that……"

"Huh?" An Nian's eyes did not move at all, and he was writing a summary of the medical records under his hand.

"Dr. An...can I invite you into my treatment group?"

Professor Chen held it in for a long time and finally said this.

An Nian was a little surprised and looked up at him.

Professor Chen is currently the only person in this military medical district who has the conditions to set up a treatment team, and his quota in the treatment team is very precious.

Here we must explain what the treatment group means.

If you want to set up a treatment group, you must have a very capable and "prominent" academic leader, such as Professor Chen in front of you.

Secondly, special funding is needed, and usually the leader has to apply for it from above.

There are very few people who can meet these two conditions.

The reason is obvious:

1. Due to the gap in the college entrance examination for many years, there are very few professional talents, and there is also a lack of high-level medical talents.

2. The country is poor and the people are still in the stage of "not having enough to eat and starving to death". Where can we get the extra money to do research? !All actions to "climb the peak" are based on economic foundation.

That's why An Nian was so surprised.

"Dr. An, you are very good and your diagnostic ability is better than mine. There are many medical records of difficult and complicated diseases in my treatment group. I hope you can help me sort them out.

Once these materials are sorted out, articles can be published, not only in domestic journals, but now we can also impact a number of international journals. "

Since the reform and opening up, it is no longer prohibited to publish articles internationally. Instead, you can get support from leaders. This can be regarded as a way to show your "muscle".

Seeing that there was no change in An Nian's face, Professor Chen was worried that she would not be willing, so he quickly added weight.

"My team has the highest priority among the entire medical team. I see that you are very concerned about the news on the front line."

Yes, in addition to working in the hospital, An Nian also goes to relevant departments every day to consult on the latest situation on the front line.

"I get the latest news from the front line. If someone is injured, they will contact me as soon as possible. If you can come here, you can quickly grasp this information."

I have to say that An Nian was moved.

Facing Professor Chen's expectant gaze, she nodded: "Okay."

"Okay, okay, let me take you to familiarize yourself with your current job! Xiao Liu, please give all important information to Dr. An."

The young doctor who had been following him heard this and quickly replied: "Okay, Professor."

-

When Zhu Yueyuan got up from a deep sleep with the head of a chicken coop on her head, she saw An Nian who was refreshed and refreshed.

"Nian Nian, you've worked three night shifts in a row and you're not tired at all?"

An Nian sat cross-legged on the bed, holding a jade plaque in his left hand and a carving knife in his right hand, and answered without raising his head.

"Tired!"

"Tired? I didn't notice it at all."

Zhu Yueyuan yawned and jumped down from the upper bunk.

She and An Nian made an agreement that whoever worked the night shift would sleep on the upper bunk. It wasn't that the upper bunk was more comfortable, but that it was less likely to be disturbed and could sleep until he woke up naturally.

An Nian raised his chin: "Here, eat the rice I brought you while it's hot."

"Oh."

Zhu Yueyuan quickly finished washing up, opened the aluminum lunch box soaked in hot water, and started eating.

"What are you carving now? I see you have been carving it for several days."

An Nian stopped and raised the pendant that could already be seen in its prototype to show her.

"Carrot, doesn't it look good?"

Zhu Yueyuan: "..."

No, you called an amber stone a carrot?Are you a little color blind? !

"Isn't the color not right?"

An Nian blew the debris on the pendant and sighed: "No way, this is the closest color. If I can get red jade next time, I will get another one."

Zhu Yueyuan bit the braised pork in her mouth and looked closer.

Take a look.

I took a look.

Finally, I couldn't help but ask: "Are you sure it's a carrot? It doesn't look like it to me."

An Nian was very confident: "It must be a carrot! It's a pair with my rabbit!"

She pulled out the little bunny pendant hanging around her neck.

"You're a pretty cute little bunny."

"Cute, right? Carrots are just as cute."

"Hehehe." Zhu Yueyuan didn't have the nerve to hit her, and lowered her head to eat.

An Nian thought to himself and said, "It's hard to see it now. When I carve out the radish tassel, it will look like it."

Zhu Yueyuan: "..."

Doubt!

"By the way, Yueyuan, I can't switch classes with you anymore. I've been transferred to Professor Chen's group."

An Nian started carving again.

Zhu Yueyuan was stunned: "When did you have such a good relationship with Professor Chen?!"

No, she just slept for two days. Why is the world changing so fast? !

She clearly remembers that An Nian had a conflict with Professor Chen before? !

"Just a few days."

An Nian answered with a smile.

"Quick, quick, quick! Tell me in detail!"

With her heart set on gossiping, Zhu Yueyuan squeezed directly to An Nian with her rice bowl in hand.

There was no other way, An Nian could only tell her what happened in the past few days while carving.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, Nian Nian, you are so awesome! You are so proud of me!"

After hearing the cause and effect, Zhu Yueyuan gave her a thumbs up.

"Don't forget each other even if you are rich or noble!"

An Nian was amused by her: "I promise! I have 100 yuan, I'll give you a piece!"

"Hey! That's too much!"

The two were talking and laughing while doing their own things, harmoniously and calmly.

-

Since transferring to Professor Chen's treatment group, An Nian has come into contact with more confidential information.

She knew that the fighting was fierce on the front lines, but fewer and fewer people were injured.

This is a good thing, because it means that Yu Luyuan and his team have completed their mission very well.

Half a month later, the latest batch of injured soldiers An Nian received were sent out from Hanoi.

"Hanoi."

An Nian held the hot tea and took a small sip. The smile on his lips became brighter and brighter.

"Almost over."

Hanoi, the capital of Vietnam.

On this day, she was changing dressings for the patient when suddenly there was a noise outside and many people entered the camp.

Listening to their uniform steps and the laughter coming from the camp, An Nian had a sweet smile on his face.

The injured soldier who was lying on the bed while she was changing his dressing blushed so hard that he didn't even dare to look directly at her.

An Nian speeded up the dressing change. She wanted to finish the work quickly so that she could take time to go outside to see if her Yuanyuan was back.

"Doctor An..."

"Huh?" An Nian quickly pulled back his wandering thoughts and looked gently at the warrior who spoke.

The warrior's cheeks were red: "Doctor An, do you have a partner?"

An Nian laughed and nodded: "Not only do I have a partner, I have also been married for two years."

"Ah!" The shyness on the soldier's face solidified, and his eyes widened in disbelief. "You look very young."

"Well, I got married young."

An Nian is happy to tell people that she is married. Basically, except for the new soldier who was just sent over, everyone else knows that she and Yu Luyuan are a couple.

Enough dog food!

"Besides, my wife is also a soldier."

The soldier was a little reluctant: "Who is it?"

"It's me." A deep magnetic voice came from the door of the ward.

Everyone in the ward turned to look!

There was a tall man standing at the door. He faced the crowd and came slowly.

Wearing a standard camouflage military uniform and a wide belt that outlines his lean and strong waist, his long and straight legs seem to have a sense of strength when he walks.

Looking further up, what catches the eye is a handsome face. The delicate facial features contain the resoluteness of a soldier, and the sharp eyebrows are definitely not comparable to those of a young boy.

As he approached, the fierce aura that had just come off the battlefield hit his face, and everyone in the ward held their breath in unison.

"You're back?"

An Nian had already treated the soldier's wounds, covered him with a quilt, and picked up the dressing tray.

"Ah."

Yu Luyuan lowered his head to look at her, the sharpness between his brows and eyes instantly dissipated, leaving only tenderness and longing.

"I'll help you."

With so many people present, he suppressed his desire to hug An Nian and only restrained himself in taking the dressing tray in her hand.

Their fingertips touched lightly under the dressing tray.

Yu Luyuan couldn't help but touched it gently, and then left without leaving a trace.

"Are you done? Shall we go for a walk?"

"it is good."

An Nian followed his footsteps.

The ward was as quiet as a chicken.

After the two of them disappeared completely, a surprised curse suddenly appeared.

"Holy shit, oh shit, oh shit, that was Lieutenant Colonel Yu from 819, right?!"

"The momentum is too strong!"

"It's so scary! No wonder he is called the most terrifying god of death!"