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When Yun Suisui woke up, Gu Jun had already gone to training.

She looked at the mat hanging on the windowsill without thinking much, changed her clothes, went to the cafeteria to have breakfast, and then went to work at the town clinic.

When Doctor Yuan saw her, he was as happy as if he had seen a family member. He said tremblingly, "You're back! The military hospital is short of doctors these days, and many patients have come to us!"

Yun Suisui took a look and saw that there were indeed two patients lying in the clinic.

It's only a little past seven o'clock, and it seems that quite a lot of people have come to see the doctor these two days.

Doctor Yuan is at this age, so it's normal that he can't handle it.

Yun Suisui immediately got into work mode and handed over to him the examination and medication information, precautions, etc. of some patients.

She specialized in Traditional Chinese Medicine in her previous life, and although she had some knowledge of Western medicine, most of it was first aid knowledge, so she had to learn a lot of things from scratch.

She didn't feel disappointed. After all, medicine is a subject that you can learn throughout your life. There is still three-quarters to learn, so it is a good thing to accumulate more experience.

Even though she is just an intern doctor now, it doesn't mean she can't learn anything.

So she spent the whole day familiarizing herself with the clinic's environment and learning the Western medicine treatment process.

As the shift neared its end, Dr. Yuan was so exhausted he could barely stand. He rested for a long moment before speaking earnestly, "You need to study hard. You don't have to know how to treat every disease. Just knowing the right medicine for a common cold or fever will be enough. The sooner you can become independent, the sooner I can return home and retire."

Yun Suisui understood that what he meant was that he would retire once she was able to practice medicine independently.

She didn't know whether she should tell Dr. Yuan that if all the clinics in the town were staffed by traditional Chinese medicine practitioners, he could go home and retire now.

Just as I was thinking about it, I suddenly heard the sound of brakes outside the door, which seemed particularly abrupt in this town where cars were almost invisible.

Yun Suisui and Doctor Yuan looked outside the door and saw a military vehicle. A soldier about the same age as Gu Jun got out of the vehicle and hurried into the clinic.

Yun Suisui recognized the person as Political Commissar Song’s orderly.

The man saw her and gave a standard military salute. Then he said anxiously, "Doctor Yun, the political commissar's father is in the military hospital and only wants to be treated by you. Please come with me."

Yun Suisui was confused. What was the relationship between Political Commissar Song’s father and her?

Is her reputation so great that even Political Commissar Song's father asked her to see a doctor?

Doctor Yuan beside him was also confused. "Are you sure it's Doctor Yun and not Doctor Yuan?"

It’s not that he is confident, but looking at Yun Suisui’s performance today, although he has a good understanding and a basic knowledge of medicine, he obviously doesn’t know much about some Western medicines.

Moreover, the pronunciations of "Yun" and "Yuan" are somewhat similar, so it is possible that this soldier comrade did not hear it wrong.

"determine."

The orderly said firmly, "Doctor Yun, do you remember saving an old man on the train to Yan City? He was Political Commissar Song's father."

Yun Suisui suddenly realized, "It turned out to be Mr. Song. What happened to him?"

"It's an emergency, let's talk in the car."

Yun Suisui said goodbye to Dr. Yuan and got into the car.

Doctor Yuan smacked his lips and thought about the matter carefully.

So this little girl, Doctor Yun, is such a good doctor? So, is she hiding her skills today because she's afraid he might be upset?

If he really wants to hide his incompetence, then couldn't he submit a report in advance and apply to go home for retirement?

The more he thought about it, the more it made sense. Dr. Yuan smiled with joy, his waist and legs stopped hurting, and he took out a pen and paper and began to write his application.

On this side, Yun Suisui heard that after Mr. Song was transferred from Xiangshi City, he had been unwilling to cooperate with the treatment. Sometimes he said that the hospital was unkind, and sometimes he said that the doctor did not let him eat enough, which made the doctors and nurses of the military hospital very upset.

Today he had another heart attack and was admitted to the emergency room, but after coming out he insisted on being discharged from the hospital and returning home.

Political Commissar Song tried his best to persuade him to stay, but he still asked for the little girl who had saved him in the car to continue treating him.

It turned out that he knew as early as when he was in the car that Gu Jun was a soldier under Political Commissar Song, but he didn't want to make the young couple uncomfortable, so he didn't tell them his identity.

Political Commissar Song couldn't persuade him, so he had to ask Yun Suisui to come over.

It was almost dark when we arrived at the military hospital.

Yun Suisui went directly to Mr. Song's ward and saw that the usually kind and smooth-talking Political Commissar Song had a helpless look on his face. He was busy around his biological father, but was still despised.

It's kind of funny for some reason.

Yun Suisui adjusted his expression and pushed the door open, "Grandpa, you look very energetic!"

Seeing her, Song Dahe's expression improved a little, and he said kindly, "Little girl, here you are. Come and sit down. Here is some fruit. Do you want to eat it? If you do, let Song Yuan wash it for you!"

Yun Suisui's mouth twitched. How could she dare to ask the political commissar to wash the fruit for her?

So he smiled and declined, "I don't eat fruit, old man, can I take your pulse?"

As she said that, she touched the old man's wrist.

Unexpectedly, Song Dahe simply waved his hand and said, "I know my health, it's nothing serious. I asked you to come here just to say thank you and say goodbye. I'm going back home tomorrow!"

"dad!"

Political Commissar Song's tone was a little agitated, but he still patiently advised, "The doctor said you need to be hospitalized for observation for a while. Medical facilities back home are limited, so you should stay here for now. I can take care of you."

"Hmph, it's easy for you to say that. There are only your mother and Xiaoxi at home. How can I be at ease with them?" Song Dahe glanced at him.

Yun Suisui clearly felt that Political Commissar Song's face stiffened and his emotions were no longer as excited as before. Instead, he looked a little embarrassed.

She didn't care about that and directly grabbed the old man's hand, saying seriously: "If you are fine, you should let me take a look. If you want to go home, I can help you guarantee it to Political Commissar Song."

As he spoke, he began to take the patient's pulse.

Song Dahe didn't want to argue with a little girl, so he could only let her feel his pulse, but he didn't think there was anything wrong with him.

Yun Suisui felt his pulse, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter, and after a while he asked, "Grandpa, do you smoke?"

Before Song Changhe could speak, Political Commissar Song replied, "Smoking, smoking a pipe, is there something wrong with that?"

Yun Suisui asked again, "Have you had an X-ray of your lungs?"

"No, he's been receiving treatment for a heart attack since he was admitted to the hospital. I haven't heard of any lung problems."

Political Commissar Song frowned, "Did you find something wrong?"

Yun Suisui pursed her lips and said, "There are definitely lung nodules. It's best to take an X-ray to be on the safe side."

Political Commissar Song was about to ask the orderly to make arrangements, but Song Changhe didn't care much. "Little girl, don't talk nonsense. I've been smoking for so many years and haven't even coughed. How could there be a problem with my lungs?"

At this moment, Shen Yinhua also pushed the door open with a diagnosis report. "That's right, Comrade Song Changhe's main illness is myocardial infarction. Other geriatric diseases are not life-threatening."

She threw Song Changhe's medical records and X-rays in front of Yun Suisui and sneered, "Doctor Yun, I admit that you have some ability in treating trauma, but the doctors in the military hospital are not fools. Whether it's a heart problem or a lung problem, we can tell the difference!"