On the day of breaking off the engagement, she flirted with the rough man and went to join the army

Yun Suisui pushed the door open and went out, only to see Ge Hongjun standing in the yard with an anxious look on his face. "Doctor Yun, you're home! That's great! Come with me!"

"What's going on?" Yun Suisui asked hurriedly.

"It's still that Wang Yansong!"

Ge Hongjun's facial features wrinkled into a ball. "He's been complaining about leg pain for the past two days, and the painkillers haven't helped."

Yun Suisui raised an eyebrow, "Sentient now? That's a good thing."

"It's a good thing, yes, but he's in so much pain. If the nurse hadn't been watching him, he would have almost banged his head against the wall!"

Ge Hongjun said with a headache: "What should we do then? We can't give him anesthesia, right? Master asked me to come to you."

Yun Suisui nodded to indicate that she understood. Considering the time, it was indeed time to give Wang Yansong traditional Chinese medicine treatment.

She looked at the sky and resigned herself to going to the hospital with Ge Hongjun.

In the hospital, Wang Yansong's face was full of pain and his lips were bitten. Jiang Shouren and the nurse held him on both sides, but they could hardly hold him down.

His waist and legs were tied up, but he was incredibly strong, like a fish flopping on a chopping board.

Seeing this, Yun Suisui took out a needle from her bag and inserted it into the acupuncture point. Wang Yansong's eyes rolled back, he stopped struggling immediately and fainted.

Jiang Shouren, who was standing next to him, let out a long sigh, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and looked at Yun Suisui with a look of shock and regret. "You really don't want to learn modern medicine? I can teach you surgery myself."

He was really unwilling to accept that such a promising young talent had to study traditional Chinese medicine.

Yun Suisui teased, "You already have so many disciples, haven't you taught enough?"

Jiang Shouren glared at her, but seeing that she was still smiling, he snorted coldly and glared at Ge Hongjun beside him, "You useless thing!"

Ge Hongjun:?

What does it have to do with him? !

Ignoring his bitter face, Jiang Shouren asked again, "Is this all right? Give Wang Yansong an injection when he wakes up?"

"Of course not."

Yun Suisui quickly shook his head. "Although this method is less harmful than anesthesia, prolonged drowsiness and a lowered metabolism are not conducive to the patient's recovery."

She took Wang Yansong's pulse and said strictly, "This is just an emergency measure. It should only be used when the patient is in so much pain that he or she is inclined to harm himself or herself."

"He's recovering well, and his legs are gradually regaining sensation. He can start taking Chinese medicine tomorrow. After the fixation is removed, he can have acupuncture. As for the second surgery on his calf, it's up to you to arrange it."

As I said at the beginning, Wang Yansong's injury is quite complicated and one operation will definitely not solve all the problems. Conservative estimates suggest that he will need at least two operations.

However, the most difficult problem has been solved in the first operation. The subsequent operations are all routine operations, which will not involve too much risk and the doctors are relatively confident.

Jiang Shouren took a sip of water and said slowly, "Don't rush the second surgery. We have to wait until he recovers to 70% or 80% before we proceed. Otherwise, he will be in so much pain that he will die."

"Once I'm almost fully recovered from the two surgeries, if everything goes well, rehabilitation will have to wait until the end of this year."

Yun Suisui nodded, that was indeed the case.

Wang Yansong's condition is extremely complicated in terms of current medical technology. Western medicine alone cannot even restore him to the level of normal walking, and traditional Chinese medicine alone is also very slow to take effect.

This is the best situation right now.

Seeing that the patient was sleeping soundly, several people slowly left the ward, leaving only one nurse to take care of him.

Seeing doctors coming to the backyard to inspect from time to time, Yun Suisui asked, "How's the drugging issue going?"

When they were in the small Western-style building before, although Lian Qing was there, there were so many outsiders that she didn't dare to ask too many questions.

I happened to come to the hospital today, so I asked about the situation.

"The person has been caught. We guessed correctly. She's a victim of the bombing. She used to work in the Organization Department's propaganda department. She was quite pretty. Because of the explosion, her knee was injured and she can't walk properly anymore, so her boss transferred her to the logistics department."

Jiang Shouren sighed, "He's a poor fellow too!"

Yun Suisui also fell silent.

Wang Yansong is innocent, but isn’t the little girl innocent too?

Her legs were blown off for no reason, not only did she lose her favorite job, but now she may also be held criminally responsible. She will have to spend her best years in prison. Who can she appeal to?

But now that things have come to this, there is nothing anyone can do.

Yun Suisui had realized from Cheng Ying's experience that everyone is just an insignificant grain of sand in the torrent of the times.

Even those of them who have the so-called golden fingers are the same.

The only thing she can do is to try her best to live her life well and live as she pleases without any regrets.

But there was another thing she was concerned about.

She clearly saw that the person who had been peeping outside the ward was running very fast. There was absolutely no problem with his legs and feet. Judging from his back and bone outline, it was obviously a man.

If the person who drugged and removed the oximeter was the girl from the Organization Department, then who was the one who was peeping?

Was that person looking at Wang Yansong or someone else in the room?

Thinking of this, Yun Suisui felt a chill on her back and her hair stood up.

Fortunately, Ge Hongjun suddenly said mysteriously: "Hey, I want to tell you something, don't tell anyone else!"

The gossipy look was exactly the same as that of the aunties at the street corner.

Jiang Shouren said impatiently: "Don't mess around like this, just say what you want to say!"

Ge Hongjun pursed his lips, but still spoke excitedly, "The other day, when the police came to question me, I saw Wang Yansong handing Comrade Lian an envelope. When Comrade Lian put the envelope in his pocket, I accidentally looked at a corner. The stuff inside looked like it was from the Great Unity! There had to be at least a hundred yuan in that stack. Why do you think he gave him so much money?"

"Besides, Old Wang's family is so poor. Wang Yansong's medical expenses alone are quite a lot. How can he still have money to give to others? Where does he get all this money?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Shouren gave him a slap on the shoulder. "Why are you talking so much nonsense? Where does the money come from? What's it to you? You treat the patient all day long and don't understand what he is doing. You gossip twice as much as I do. Why was I so blind to accept you in the first place?"

If he was originally only three points dissatisfied with this little disciple, after meeting Yun Suisui, this dissatisfaction increased to seven points.

Now seeing Ge Hongjun not doing his job, he is really angry!

Although Yun Suisui had been curious about this question before, it was only a fleeting thought. As long as the source of the money was not illegal, what right did they have to interfere?

However, it is indeed strange that Wang Yansong gave the money to Lian Qing. If someone with ulterior motives saw it, they might think that there was some dirty deal between them.

However, judging from Lian Qing's style and attitude, she didn't think he was that kind of person.

Moreover, he is Gu Jun's friend. If he had any problems with his character, Gu Jun would probably not associate with him.

As for what the money is used for, you can ask next time you meet. Sometimes being frank is much more useful than making random guesses.