Shen Anan's peripheral vision also caught sight of Major General Wu. However, she was currently giving Wu Shaoping an acupuncture injection, so she didn't stop what she was doing.

He quickly gave Wu Shaoping the last injection before reminding him:

"Comrade Wu, acupuncture takes time to take effect. If you feel any discomfort, please tell me directly."

"good!"

Wu Shaoping nodded.

Shen Anan reminded again: "You can talk now. Just don't move too much and pull the silver needle, and it will be fine."

"Thanks!"

Wu Shaoping nodded before looking at his father.

"Dad, why are you here?"

I didn't expect that he would come to the hospital to see me in person this time. Isn't he always very busy?

"Why am I here? If I hadn't come, I wouldn't even know that my son is gone." Major General Wu answered as he stood up.

He also heard what Shen Anan said, so he walked over relaxedly.

"How could that be? I'm fine, right?"

Wu Shaoping wanted to give his father a smile, but unfortunately he couldn't move because of the needle on his face.

"Don't move. Why are you moving around when you have a needle inserted into your penis?" Major General Wu was teaching his disobedient little son a lesson.

. . . .

Seeing this, Shen Anan turned around and saluted Major General Wu: "Hello, General Wu, I am Shen Anan from the military sanatorium."

Major General Wu showed Shen Anan a kind smile: "Xiao Shen, I know you. I know most of the patients you have treated. Thank you for coming here to save my son this time."

He had someone come to the military district hall before coming here. This girl was able to cure a leg that had been paralyzed for several years. How could he not believe in her medical skills?

"As a military doctor, this is what I should do." Shen Anan replied with a smile.

Major General Wu nodded. "You're very conscious. No wonder Old Guo and the others praised you. By the way, is there anything wrong with this kid's health?"

He was mainly worried that his son would have some sequelae, after all, a brain injury could cause any problem.

Shen Anan replied calmly: "As long as you take good care of yourself during this period, there shouldn't be any problems."

Shen Anan's answer gave him a reassurance.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work during this period."

After saying that, Major General Wu turned around and looked at his son, whose half body was covered with real needles.

Then he asked, "How are you feeling now? Are you feeling unwell?"

"It was quite painful yesterday, but after Dr. Shen gave me acupuncture and applied some medicine, it didn't hurt much anymore. Now I feel a little swollen in the head because of the acupuncture."

Wu Shaoping was telling the truth. After the operation yesterday, he felt like his brain was no longer his own.

If Shen Anan hadn't given him acupuncture, he wasn't sure if he could wake up.

"Then you have to thank him well next time you go out. He was called here to save your life while on a mission."

Speaking of this, Major General Wu also admires Zhou Chengjun's father.

After discovering that his son might lose his leg, the guy asked around for a doctor and found Shen Anan.

After learning that they were on a mission, they intercepted them halfway to deal with these two brats. I hope it didn't cause any trouble over there.

But at least the two brats were rescued without any broken limbs. He admired the old man's decisiveness.

"Don't be so polite. I feel a lot more relaxed coming here. After all, you two are the only patients here. Before, I had to treat more than ten patients a day."

Shen Anan pretended to be relaxed when she heard this, but she didn't want these people to be too exaggerated.

"I didn't expect it to be like this, Doctor Shen, have you cured the other patients? There won't be any impact, right?" Wu Shaoping looked at Shen Anan and asked.

He was really worried that their affairs would delay other people's other work.

"The patient is not cured, but it shouldn't have any impact. I came here after receiving the mission." Shen Anan answered very simply.

"Then do you still want to go back and continue treating them?" Wu Shaoping asked again.

He really didn't want Shen Anan to leave. He really didn't want to feel the headache he had yesterday again.

Shen Anan shook her head: "I don't think I need to go back. Although they haven't completely cured me, I have basically solved the main problem. I can leave the rest to other doctors."

She had taken care of the most difficult lesions, and the rest was just a matter of finishing conditioning, which was completely no problem for Dr. Luo.

"That's good, then." Wu Shaoping breathed a sigh of relief.

He felt relieved knowing that Shen Anan didn't have to go back to treat other patients.

"How dare you say that? I've reminded you countless times to be cautious and vigilant whenever you go on a mission. How did you do that? What happened this time? Does that guy have any accomplices?"

Major General Wu started to teach his son a lesson again.

He was worried about his son, but he was even more worried about the enemy spies that might appear in the demobilization team.

As the commander of the garrison, he naturally had to take the threat of enemy spies seriously.

He was afraid that these people had accomplices, and if they did something bad, he would have to deal with it in the end.

"I don't know either. I didn't know anything after I was injured. You can go ask Zhou Chengjun next door." Wu Shaoping said as he habitually reached out to scratch his head.

Only after touching the silver needle on his head did he realize his current situation.

"General Wu, Comrade Zhou Chengjun next door should be awake."

Shen Anan reminded him softly, hoping that he would not embarrass the patient with the needle to avoid any problems.

"Then I'll go ask him. You can have a good rest later."

Major General Wu asked the guard to take the supplements left for his son and took another one to the next door.

Shen Anan then looked at Wu Shaoping: “Don’t move, I’ll show you.”

She walked forward and turned the silver needles one by one, and the supernatural power quietly entered his body through the silver needles.

"Eh~ It's that feeling again, so comfortable, it feels like my whole head is floating in the clouds."

Wu Shaoping felt comfortable and relaxed a lot.

His description made Shen Anan reply with a smile: "It's okay, then let it float for a while longer."

When Shen Anan took out the silver needle, this guy still looked very satisfied.

"Thank goodness you're here, my doctor. Otherwise, my head would be in so much pain. Oh, and why is the wound so cold?"

"Apply my special ointment. When you can no longer feel the coolness, remember to ask the nurse to ask me to change the ointment." Shen Anan still reminded.