Ever since her elder brother Zhang Zhan gave her a box of century-old rare medicinal herbs, Qiao Yu has not copied milk powder in the black box and has used it to copy medicinal herbs every day.

The milk powder for the quadruplets was prepared by a powerful old man. When it came to the twins, Qiao Yu asked Lao Zhou to prepare it, so Shuhui stocked up a lot of milk powder before Lao Zhou left the island.

Qiao Yu made room for other things, such as cloth and food.

The cloth was accumulated over many years by exchanging coarse grains. She also had no shortage of defective items in her space.

Zhou Wu took half a day off, carried Shuhui out of the hospital, and rode a tricycle back, only to see the master bedroom was full of things.

His mother ran away, leaving only a letter.

Zhou Wu: ...

After the couple finished reading the letter, Shuhui smiled and said, "My eldest brother once said that Mom didn't like to say goodbye and was always expressing her feelings. I thought he was just talking, but it turns out to be true."

Zhou Wu sighed and threw up his hands: "Anyway, I can't control her. No one in this world can control my mother."

"I agree with that."

"What are you talking about? Shuhui, hurry up, your two children are hungry, feed them quickly."

Zhou Wu turned away silently.

…

Beijing city.

After the two courtyards were connected, the rooms were no longer a problem. The quadruplets lived with their grandfather, while Little Goldfish and Zhou's mother chose a room in Old Zhou's house.

The aunt here for Lao Zhou was assigned by the higher-ups. She is not considered a capitalist, so it is safe to get along with her.

After planning the house, Lao Zhou was ready to look forward to it...

Before I had time to look forward, I was dragged by the old man to various places to meet his old friends from all walks of life.

This impatient look gave Lao Zhou the illusion that the old man had long wanted to be a hands-off boss.

With all these resources and connections thrown at him, how could Lao Zhou continue to be a nobody?

Can't get through at all.

Therefore, after Qiao Yu arrived in Beijing, every time she met with Lao Zhou, there would be a night of punishment waiting for her.

This time? She came back for several days but didn't even see the shadow of Lao Zhou.

Zhou's mother: "He has lost a lot of weight."

The little goldfish thought about it, bit the spoon, tilted his head and said, "Mom, do you miss Dad?"

Qiao Yu: "...eat yours."

"Dad would be very happy if he knew you missed him."

"Your mother and I are busy too. We don't have time to think about him. Please don't get me wrong."

"Mom, you are just like my third brother, stubborn and stubborn."

She? As stubborn as Zhou Wu?

Just kidding.

Qiao Yu bluntly exposed Zhou Wu's past, "Your third brother has been very embarrassed this time. The critical situation at that time was that his mouth controlled his brain, leaving him no time to think and no chance to be stubborn."

As he spoke, General Bian revealed Zhou Wu's lingering declaration in the delivery room.

The little goldfish's eyes sparkled, "Roar! Third brother has come to this day! It's a pity that I'm not here! If I were here, I would definitely be able to get a lot of pocket money!"

Qiao Yu thought about it and raised his thumb, "My daughter is the one who came up with it. Why didn't I think of it at that time?"

"Hey, Mom, next time there's something like this, be sure to take me with you."

"No more. Then your third brother will also be sterilized. I don't want your third sister-in-law to suffer any more."

Little Goldfish is deeply influenced by his family. He has a father and an older brother who have been sterilized, and having a third older brother seems to be no big deal.

The only thing missing is the fun of getting slapped in the face by the stubborn Third Brother.

Zhou's mother looked at the disappointment on the faces of the mother and daughter, and continued to weave scarves in silence. She could only make some simple scarves and crochet hats, unlike Shuhui, who could make any style easily.

Qiao Yu stayed at home for only a few days and didn't want to wait for Lao Zhou anymore, so he took the certificate that had been issued earlier and reported to the military hospital.

With her qualifications, even though she has been on leave for many years, she has never abandoned her medical skills, and the knowledge and practice of the otherworldly sciences are all in her mind. She is qualified for the job, but she doesn't know which department to assign to.

She has clinical experience and knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine. It was she who performed the surgery that nearly cost Mr. Zhou his life.

Now it is the beginning of 1979. A small number of old Chinese doctors have been rehabilitated and returned to the city, but most of them have been buried or died. The motherland wants to develop comprehensively, and the medical field is one of them. Therefore, there is no need to hide the fact that Qiao Yu saved Lao Zhou. It has added a wonderful chapter to the file. With the testimony of Brigade Commander Dai, her great achievements are not difficult to find.

He is proficient in traditional Chinese medicine and surgery, and the wound from when Lao Zhou was removed from the bullet was photographed and studied by the military hospital.

So when she arrived, she was surrounded by several senior scholars, most of whom were Chinese medicine practitioners, as well as some Western medicine practitioners who had studied abroad.

She felt tired of standing, so she pulled a chair and sat down, allowing them to look at her openly!

During the journey, they still had many doubts, and Qiao Yu generously answered their questions one by one.

As the sun sets, the old scholars begin to argue about which department Qiao Yu should go to.

"Of course it's the surgery department. At the beginning, Professor Zhou's life was hanging by a thread. Even if she came to Beijing, her survival rate would be less than 50%. She did it in such a harsh environment on the island! Our surgery department is in need of such talents! It just so happens..."

"What the hell! She used acupuncture needles to perform the surgery, otherwise how could it be carried out with the medical environment on the island? What does that prove? Her Chinese medicine is more sophisticated! We Chinese medicine practitioners need such talents more!"

…

I watched the two old scholars quarreling and arguing over me, swearing, and even rolling up their sleeves to fight.

Qiao Yu changed his leg and stood up, listening and watching leisurely.

When they were about to start, Qiao Yu said, "How about I stay here and have academic exchanges with you guys?"

"Hmm? What do you mean?"

Qiao Yu smiled and said, "I believe that everyone can solve and complete common disease surgeries. At the very least, there are full-time and intern doctors. If I participate in every surgery and treat every patient, whose time and energy will be wasted?

Of course it's mine!

During this period, I gathered my energy and had verbal discussions with you. When I encountered difficult and complicated cases, I was ready to go out with 100% of my energy to show you the full range of treatment processes, so that you can participate in it and get deeper enlightenment from it. Isn’t this a better use of resources? "

The "resource" she refers to is herself.

What she meant was that you don't need to call her for common illnesses, you can handle them yourself. She doesn't need to stick to the routine and work from 9 to 5. Oh, doctors not only work from 9 to 5, they also have night shifts.

After hearing what Qiao Yu said, the old scholars were stunned for a while before they began to discuss in a low voice.

Qiao Yu took a sip of tea, hummed a tune, and looked relaxed.

She said this for a purpose.

As long as these old scholars approved her proposal, it meant that they acknowledged that her medical skills were superior to theirs. Those who came to the military hospital for treatment all had backgrounds. As long as she could revive the dying, her reputation in Beijing would be well-known.

In the future, you will be just like Lao Zhou, rising step by step.

Everyone is afraid of death, and a capable doctor is more important than anything else.