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

Not only the doctors present thought so, but the patients as well.

Lao Li wrinkled his face and cautiously reached out to touch his neck.

"Doctor An, can you put the needle in again? I dare not move without the needle..."

An Nian couldn't laugh or cry: "Your disease has been cured and you don't need the injection."

Lao Li didn't move. He tried to move his eyes and looked sideways at the director of internal medicine standing next to him.

"Director Wang...look at this..."

Director Wang also wanted to laugh a little. Sure enough, only an old doctor like him can win the trust of patients. Dr. An Nian is very skilled in medicine, but he has a "baby face", which is too small!

He touched his bare forehead and began to persuade.

"Ahem, Comrade Li, just do what Dr. An says! She is a specially appointed expert from our Military General Hospital!"

When he heard that An Nian was indeed an expert invited by the General Military Academy, Lao Li felt a lot more at ease. He kicked his legs suddenly!

The whole person jumped up from the bed.

"Ouch!"

"What's wrong? Are you still dizzy?"

"Don't twist your waist!"

He exclaimed, frightening everyone present.

But he saw a look of ecstasy on Lao Li's face. He held his head with both hands in disbelief, shaking it on the left side and on the right side.

"I'm really not dizzy at all! It's amazing! Dr. An! You are really a miracle doctor!"

"Dr. An! Thank you!"

Lao Li's wife cried with joy. As soon as she turned around, she grabbed An Nian's hand and shook it vigorously.

"Lao Li is the only strong worker in our family! If something happens to him, I don't know how I will live next!"

"You're too kind, this is what I should do."

An Nian was a little embarrassed when she held her hand, but she still smiled and comforted her.

It took a while for Lao Li and his wife to calm down.

Director Wang quickly stepped forward and took off the stethoscope hanging from his neck.

"Let me check it out!"

I listened to the heart sounds and lungs, checked Lao Li's ears, and did several tests such as turning around and standing on one leg.

They were finally sure.

The patient in bed 13 was really cured!

Is it that simple?

The doctors in the ward all looked dazed, trying hard to recall the treatments they had just seen.

such……

such……

If that happens again...

While they were thinking, their hands moved unconsciously, which looked quite funny.

"Please give in! The soothing soup is here!"

Suddenly, the voice of Director Wang's student who had left before came from the door of the ward. He trotted in carrying a large enamel cup.

The enamel cup contains freshly fried Chinese medicine, which is packaged in a bag. You can drink it by tearing off a corner of the brown paper bag.

"Dr. An? Should I drink now?"

After the two treatments just now, Lao Li trusted An Nian wholeheartedly. After receiving the Chinese medicine, he asked her immediately.

An Nian smiled and nodded: "Drink."

Lao Li drank it without hesitation.

"Drink again at noon and evening. When you get up tomorrow, if your dizziness symptoms don't recur, you can go home."

After An Nian finished speaking, he paused and reminded.

"Otolithiasis is easy to relapse. You must not do strenuous exercise within a week after returning home. It will not affect you after that."

"Ok!"

Lao Li and his wife nodded together.

After a pause, Lao Li looked at An Nian with a troubled expression.

"Dr. An, what if I relapse within a few days of returning home? Will I come to the capital to see you again then?

Our home is too far away from the capital...the travel expenses back and forth are also very high..."

Poverty made the middle-aged couple look particularly cramped. They sat and stood at a loss.

"That's it..."

An Nian pondered for a moment.

"Just wait for me."

After saying this, she took out a pen and paper from the white coat she was wearing and began to write and draw on it.

Others didn't dare to disturb her easily, but Qiao Changsheng dared. He walked to An Nian and poked his head to take a look.

"what?"

An Nian didn't look up. After writing the first page, he turned to the second page.

About five minutes later, she tore off four pieces of paper from the notebook with a snap.

"This is for you."

"This is……"

Lao Li raised his hand and took it, looking down side by side with his wife.

On these four pieces of paper, An Nian's treatment steps were neatly drawn.

There are not only simple drawings, but also detailed text descriptions.

Each piece is an action, four pieces of paper, four actions, complete.

"Doctor An..."

The eyes of a simple rural man like Lao Li were red. He looked at An Nian gratefully and his voice was hoarse.

"Thank you."

An Nian turned the pen in his hand, put it into his breast pocket, and answered with a smile.

"You're welcome. Come, let me tell you the essentials."

In fact, An Nian drew tildes under the text to reinforce the important steps and details that needed attention.

She approached the two of them and explained carefully.

Director Wang quickly turned around and told others: "Everyone, listen carefully."

As he said that, he didn't care about face at all, and made a special circle to come to An Nian. His movements were too big, and he squeezed into Qiao Yongsheng who was standing next to him.

"Hey, Mr. Qiao, I'm sorry."

Qiao Changsheng glanced at him, a smile flashed in his eyes, and he stepped back to give him more space.

As a young person, studiousness is an advantage.

Director Wang is almost fifty years old now, and he is still a junior in Qiao Yongsheng's eyes. He is very pleased to see that his junior is so eager to learn.

The doctors in the ward all listened to An Nian's explanation.

After An Nian finished speaking, Director Wang smiled and pointed at the four pieces of paper that Lao Li carefully held in his hand.

"Comrade Li, Doctor An, can you lend me these four pieces of paper? I'll take them and make copies so that the doctors in our department can learn from them.

Next time we encounter the same symptoms, we’ll know how to treat them. "

Lao Li was a little reluctant and looked up at An Nian hesitantly.

An Nian smiled, nodded and said, "Okay."

Only then did Lao Li hand the things to Director Wang.

Director Wang also held it very carefully.

After confirming that there was indeed nothing wrong with Lao Li's health, Director Wang took everyone out of the ward.

A group of them had been delayed for too long with Lao Li, but after solving a difficult and complicated disease, the time was not wasted.

Director Wang personally made three copies of the method for resetting otolithiasis.

A copy is placed in the internal medicine office for doctors and nurses to study.

Submit one copy to the hospital, hoping it can be used for promotion.

For the last one, Director Wang led the students to start writing the article.

The manual reduction of otolithiasis is the first case in China!

According to An Nian, it is not popular internationally and basically no doctors use it.

If he can publish an article before everyone else, his influence will definitely soar.

Of course, Director Wang will also mark in the article that this reduction technique was first invented by Dr. Epley, and its name is the Epley technique.

Next, Director Wang always looks for opportunities to get close to An Nian.

An Nian's schedule was also forced to change, from "lying in the yard basking in the sun and carving jade ornaments" to "working conscientiously in the hospital."

She gave several small lectures in the Department of Internal Medicine, and explained the manual reduction of otolithiasis thoroughly! It is guaranteed that all doctors who come to participate can go home with harvest.

After that, he also participated in the creation of Director Wang's article and occupied the position of second author in it.

Even before An Nian graduated from Tsinghua University, he had already written no fewer than ten articles.

Where did the other articles come from, you ask?

Of course, those are the doctors from the Interventional Department of the Military General Hospital. They were brought up by An Nian with his own hands.

When you are busy, time always flies by.

By the time An Nian could lie leisurely on the porch and drink tea again, the temperature had begun to drop, and the summer vacation had passed quietly.

The fat orange seemed to have become a regular guest at An Nian's house and made friends with the family's patron saint "Rose Flower".

"Meow~"

Its chubby body was still light, and when it landed at An Nian's feet, it rubbed against her affectionately.

An Nian looked down at it, chuckled, stretched out his finger, and tapped the pink flower on Fat Orange's head with his slender white fingertips.

"Is it for you?"

"Meow~"

Fatty's round eyes narrowed, and the corners of his mouth turned up, revealing a cute smile.

"It seems like you guys get along well."

An Nian lowered his hand a little and scratched Fat Orange's chin with his fingertips.

"Would you like some dried fish?"

She is also used to bringing back some snacks for the cat every time she goes out.

An Nian turned her palm, and a package of dried fish appeared in her hand. When she opened the brown paper bag, the delicious smell inside came out.

Fat Orange rested his front paws on the wicker chair and opened his little mouth.

An Nian pinched a small dried fish and stuffed it into its mouth.

She also stuffed one into her mouth with her backhand.

For the sake of Fat Orange's health, the dried fish An Nian bought did not choose the spicy flavor, but mainly the original flavor, with not many seasonings, and the chewing taste was more of the taste of the fish itself.

The roses on the wall were fluttering, and the branches that had fallen under the wall tried harder to explore in the direction of An Nian.

An Nian raised the corners of his mouth, reached out and pinched the tip of the flower branch, giving it some spiritual power.

Well, she is such a good host and never favors one over another.

For the next three years, An Nian's college life was very peaceful and fulfilling.

She is a relatively low-key person, studies very hard, and spends most of her time in the library. She has basically gone through the books in the library in the past three years.

The result of the photographic memory is that An Nian ranked first in the whole grade in every exam, and his total score was a full thirty points higher than the second place, which was really close to the perfect score.

Those who can go to Tsinghua University are all top students. In such an environment, An Nian has to live a life that is looked up to by everyone.

During her senior year, there were freshmen who looked at her with admiration.

"That's Senior Sister An Nian, right? She's really amazing..."

"Really? I heard that she has more than twenty articles, all published in core journals! Not only domestic ones, but also foreign ones!"

"Really?! Where does she find so much time to write articles?"

"I know! My aunt is a doctor at the Military General Hospital. She said that Senior Sister An Nian is an external expert of the hospital. She has a very good relationship with the interventional department and internal medicine department. She has participated in the scientific research work of the hospital departments."

"Hiss... there are two major departments in the Military General Hospital. No wonder she has many articles. If medicine hadn't been a five-year program, she would have graduated long ago."

"She has enough credits. From this year on, she no longer needs to go to school and can go directly to the hospital for internship."

"Ah? Senior Sister An Nian still needs an internship?"

"Should I?"

An Nian's five senses were sharp. When she walked past them, she clearly heard the chatter, but she was used to it and just smiled softly.

Walking out of the gate of Tsingta University, Zhu Xiaoyun, dressed in a beautiful dress, waved enthusiastically to her.

"Nian Nian! Go faster! Yaoyao's performance is about to start."

An Nian laughed and quickened his pace: "It's coming, it's coming!"

"Why aren't you wearing a skirt?"

"Isn't this bad about me?"

An Nian looked down at his jeans and shirt.

It's 1983 now, and I don't know how the trend is blowing. Anyway, jeans are very popular now. The bigger the trouser legs are, the more they look like trumpets, and the more fashionable they are.

An Nian doesn't like bell-bottom trousers, but she likes jeans very much.

It is more close-fitting than the previous loose-fitting trousers, looks good, and is durable.

"Very good! It just shows off your figure."

Zhu Xiaoyun held her hand and said with a smile.

"The front is convex and the back is curved, very beautiful."

An Nian was a little helpless: "It's not that exaggerated..."

"Hey, I'm telling the truth! Is your Yu Lu far away from home? If he were here, he would definitely not be able to walk if he saw you."

Hearing her talk about Yu Luyuan, An Nian was stunned for a while.

He's been gone for almost a year.

The major military regions conduct actual combat training and take turns going to the Sino-Vietnamese border. A year ago, it was the turn of the Beijing Military Region, and Yu Luyuan led troops there. He has been there for a whole year.

Letters were sent to him once a month, along with the medals and awards he had received over the past year.

After two years of silence in the Beijing Military Region, Yu Luyuan seemed to have accumulated a lot of experience when he went to the battlefield. His military exploits were admirable, and he even jumped several levels in a row.

He just turned 15 in February this year and officially became a major general on the th last month.

"Nian Nian? Nian Nian!"

Zhu Xiaoyun called her several times, and An Nian came back to her senses.

"Ah? What's wrong?"

Zhu Xiaoyun: "...I ask you, what gift should we give to Yaoyao?"

"Oh. I have already ordered a bouquet of flowers and prepared a gift box with a moisturizing platinum set inside."

"hiss!"

Zhu Xiaoyun took a breath and looked at An Nian in shock.

"You are really generous. The market price of Runyan's platinum suit is as high as one thousand yuan! It also requires the use of foreign exchange coupons."

That's a real way to make foreign money by exporting it. I heard that Runyan is particularly popular among foreign ladies, but because of the limited supply in China, every time it goes on sale, there will be a rush to buy it!

The price has been rising again and again amidst the rush of people. At the beginning of this year, the external selling price exceeded 1,000 yuan.

It’s scary to think about it.

Zhu Xiaoyun was secretly speechless.

An Nian smiled calmly: "You know, I own shares in Runyan."

Zhu Xiaoyun: "...I almost forgot."

My friend is a shareholder of Anrun Group, a super rich man!

"Well, since you have already given me such an expensive gift, let me give you something small. Hey, let's make up the numbers. There should be room in the gift box, right? How about I put a crystal ball in it?"

She has a great attitude and does not feel inferior because An Nian is rich. Instead, she cherishes their friendship.

"There's a spot! Okay."

An Nian nodded in agreement. She had taken this aspect into consideration when preparing the gift box.

"Okay! Come on, let's buy some on the way! We'll be in time!"

"Okay! The flower shop is on the left, just on the way."

The two took the bouquet, carried the gift box, boarded the bus, and arrived at the national performance hall where Li Yaoyao performed.

Li Yaoyao studied to be a pianist after class.

After suffering a serious illness, she seemed to be reborn from Nirvana. Before, she only had ordinary piano playing skills, but now she has become a pianist praised by everyone, and she is like a rising star!