Xia Xiaoyou also came to see Yang Qingyan for a follow-up consultation on the third day. He walked into the ward with a brisk pace and a confident smile on his face. "Doctor Yang, I feel like I've recovered very well!"
As he spoke, he moved his fingers flexibly, showing the results of his rehabilitation over the past few days.
Yang Qingyan carefully examined his hand, checked the healing of the wound, and tested the strength and sensitivity of his hand. A satisfied smile gradually appeared on her face: "You have recovered very well. Continue to stick to the current rehabilitation method. It won't be long before you are fully recovered and return to the army."
Xia Xiaoyou's eyes sparkled with excitement when he heard this. He stood at attention and saluted Yang Qingyan with a standard military salute: "Thank you, Dr. Yang. I will definitely live up to your expectations!"
Yang Qingyan smiled and waved her hands: "This is the result of your own efforts, come on!"
Mu Nanhe also got through the most painful stage and was able to stand up for rehabilitation. Although the rehabilitation process was still very painful, every time he tried to lift his legs, stand up and move forward, it felt like countless needles were shuttling between his muscles and bones, and the pain went straight to his heart, but he gritted his teeth and persevered.
This time, while Yang Qingyan was away, he secretly practiced more. Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, soaking his clothes, but he didn't care. His eyes revealed a stubbornness and determination.
Yang Qingyan came back and saw this scene. She felt distressed and hurried forward to stop him: "What are you doing? Rehabilitation should be gradual. Don't be so stubborn. What if you hurt your muscles and bones?"
Mu Nanhe wiped his sweat with a smile, and looked at her firmly: "Wife, you want to get better soon. Only when you are healthy, I will protect you. And I also look forward to your early return to the army. The brothers are waiting for you to fight side by side."
Yang Qingyan listened to his words, her eyes slightly reddened, she was both moved and helpless: "I know you are anxious, but you can't ignore your body. If you continue like this, I will stay with you and never leave."
Mu Nanhe gently held her hand and soothed her, "Don't worry, I know what's going on and I won't do anything rash. I just want to recover quickly and don't want to be a burden to you, and I don't want to disappoint the troops."
As they were talking, the door of the ward was opened, and the nurse hurried in and said to Yang Qingyan: "Doctor Yang, the director's office informed you that there is a patient who came here because of your reputation and is waiting there. We would like you to go over and take a look." Yang Qingyan nodded slightly, got up and went to the director's office.
When she arrived at the dean's office, she pushed the door open and her expression froze. It turned out that there were familiar faces inside. It was Li Fen, her brother and nephew.
Li Fen was also surprised when she saw Yang Qingyan coming in, and blurted out: "What are you doing in here? We are not here to see you."
Yang Qingyan was too lazy to pay attention to her expression, and looked directly at the dean and asked, "Dean, what do you want to talk to you about?"
The dean looked at the posture of Li Fen and the others, and thought to himself that something was not good, so he quickly explained: "This patient heard that you are a great doctor, so he came to you for treatment. He has a problem with his legs, and he heard that you are an expert in this area, so he wanted to try his luck and see if you can help him."
Li Fen, who was standing nearby, opened her eyes wide when she heard this and asked the dean in astonishment, "Dean, is she the miracle doctor in your hospital?"
The dean looked calm, nodded, and confirmed: "Yes, Doctor Yang has solved many difficult and complicated cases during this period of time, and his medical skills are superb."
Yang Qingyan said: "Since you said you are not here to see me, then let's go."
Li Fen's brother Li Jian saw this and quickly said, "Comrade, don't bother with her. Just help her out."
Li Ming, Li Fen's nephew, had been looking at Yang Qingyan since she came in. Yang Qingyan was annoyed by his gaze, but she still walked over to look at his legs. She knew in her heart that as a doctor, she should not refuse to check a patient's condition just because of a person's likes and dislikes, even though the family's behavior just now made her extremely angry.
Yang Qingyan squatted down and carefully checked Li Ming's leg injury again. She gently pressed several key parts and asked while checking: "How did you get this leg injured? What kind of treatment did you receive after the injury?"
Li Ming, however, was like a wooden stake, staring at Yang Qingyan, ignoring her questions, with a malicious smile appearing at the corner of his mouth from time to time.
Li Fen urged impatiently, "Hurry up, come and see if it can be cured!"
Yang Qingyan suppressed her anger and asked again in a louder voice. Li Ming came to his senses and perfunctorily told her about the injury, but his eyes were still wandering on Yang Qingyan. In fact, he was lying. He had molested a girl before and was punished by his family.
Yang Qingyan judged that the leg was seriously injured, with muscle atrophy and joint deformity. It was obvious that the old injury had not healed but a new injury had occurred. Moreover, it had been delayed for too long and the best time for treatment had been missed. She frowned slightly and said mercilessly: "It is incurable."
When Li Fen heard this, she immediately got furious and started to curse: "Why can you cure other people's illnesses but not your nephew? Are you doing this on purpose?"
Yang Qingyan glanced at her coldly and explained patiently: "Don't you see the situation? How long has your leg been injured? The muscles are so severely atrophied and the joints are basically necrotic. Now even if Hua Tuo were reborn, he would hardly be able to save you." In fact, if he lost, she would have cured him almost completely, but such a person was not worth her time. She was not the Virgin Mary and she was too lazy to bother with such a person.
After saying that, she turned and looked at the dean, "Dean, if there is nothing else, please leave first."
The dean nodded slightly, and Yang Qingyan walked out of the office quickly, leaving Li Fen's family with a look of regret.
When Li Fen and the others came out of the hospital, Li Ming immediately asked his aunt, "Aunt, do you know the doctor just now?"
Li Fen said, "Yes, she is the relative of the soldier your cousin has a crush on."
Li Ming said with a lecherous look: "Auntie likes her, you help her."
Li Fen thought that if she separated Mu Nanhe and Yang Qingyan, her daughter Bai Yilin would get Mu Nanhe, and Li Ming would also get what he wanted.
Li Jian said: "Military wives are not easy to deal with. Even if you want her, you have to think long and hard. She is not like the women you have dated before. Don't mess around. If you cause trouble, we can't afford it."
Li Ming curled his lips nonchalantly: "What's there to be afraid of? He's just a doctor. Can't he handle it?" As he spoke, a sinister look flashed in his eyes, and he began to think of all kinds of crooked ideas in his mind, completely ignoring the consequences that might be caused.
Li Fen frowned, and although she was a little hesitant in her heart, she looked at her nephew's determined look, and thought that if it was true, it would be good for her daughter, so she did not stop him immediately, but just gently reminded him: "Don't be impulsive, let's go back and think about it."
Li Ming responded with an evil smile on his face. The smile was particularly dazzling in the sunlight, as if he had already seen the scene of Yang Qingyan falling into his hands.
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