Song Yun was not polite. After saying goodbye to the three people, she went back to her own courtyard. The courtyard, which was originally very messy, was now clean and tidy. Everything was put in place. Even the bed in her room was made. She didn't know who made it, but it should be Qi Mo Nan. That guy would definitely not let Wang Yanghai do this.
Song Yun smiled and turned to go to the kitchen to boil water.
Jinbao's loud crying and Qian Youde's angry growl were heard from Qian Youde's house, asking him to admit his mistake and promise not to make the same mistake again. Unfortunately, Jinbao was a piece of shit, just like Yao Cuixiang, and he learned the crying, making a fuss and threatening to commit suicide drama to perfection. Qian Youde's house was in turmoil until midnight.
The next morning, Qian Youde went to make an urgent report about visiting relatives in his hometown. He planned to go and get to the bottom of Jinbao's matter, otherwise he would always feel uneasy.
The leader had also heard about Qian Youde's family affairs, so he didn't say much and approved it.
Song Yun didn't know Qian Youde's plan. She went to the military hospital with Gu Laotou early in the morning and met Qi Mo'nan and Chief Wu, who always showed respect when Gu Laotou mentioned his name.
He is a 70-year-old man with gray hair. Even though his face is crooked due to a stroke, one can still feel the aura of a fighting hero from his sharp eyes.
This kind of momentum is not the kind that comes from someone who has been in a high position for a long time and is accustomed to giving orders to his subordinates. It is the momentum that is forged through actual fighting and bloody experience on the battlefield.
Song Yun first introduced herself to Mr. Wu, and Mr. Wu's eyes softened when he looked at her.
"Let me examine you first." Song Yun said.
Old Wu nodded and mumbled something incoherently.
Even the guard who was in charge of taking care of Mr. Wu didn't hear clearly what he said, but Song Yun understood. She smiled and said, "It's not hard."
It turned out that what Mr. Wu had just said was "thank you for your hard work". The guard looked at Song Yun in surprise, thinking that this little girl had quite sharp ears.
Song Yun began to examine Mr. Wu. In fact, Old Man Wu had already told her very clearly about his condition. After treatment in the hospital, Mr. Wu's condition was relatively stable and he had passed the critical period. However, the sequelae were serious and he was unable to take care of himself.
After the examination, Song Yun's face brightened with a smile. She said to Elder Wu, "Your condition seems to be quite good. The acupuncture Dr. Gu gave you over the past few days has kept your acupuncture points and tendons active, laying a solid foundation for my subsequent treatment."
Old Wu nodded and looked at the old man with gratitude.
The old man waved his hands quickly and said, "No, no, no, I didn't do anything. It mainly depends on Miss Yun's treatment. What I did was too insignificant." He knew his own abilities and was not worthy of Miss Yun's praise. He was so embarrassed.
Song Yun gave the old man a thumbs-up, then took out a notebook from the medicine box and said, "I'm going to make a treatment plan now. Let's do it together."
The old man was surprised and asked, "Can I?"
"Of course, your acupuncture skills are not much worse than mine. Treating Elder Wu is a long-term project. I can't do it alone."
She thought long-term. She would have to go to Qinghe Village to pick up Ziyi after the new year. She would be gone for a few days. With the help of an old man who was familiar with the treatment plan, she could leave with peace of mind and Commander Xu would let her go.
The old man was so happy that he almost jumped three feet on the spot. "Then what should I do?"
"Let's make a treatment plan first." Song Yun said and walked to the small table in the ward.
The guard quickly moved two stools over and stood by to listen to them talk about the treatment plan.
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