"I'll catch a rabbit for you to eat later, you still need to feed your baby," Yan Xiaonan said apologetically.
The eagle flapped its wings and took flight. Before long, a hare fell from the sky and landed in front of Yan Xiaonan. In the time it takes to eat a meal, there were already five or six hares on the ground.
Yan Xiaonan wasn't idle either. The wild boar and roe deer meat he brought from Mushroom Village had been used up in the past two months. Next month, Ai Dangge was getting married, and his eldest and second eldest brothers were coming, so he still needed to get some wild game to supplement their meals.
The consciousness spread out again: wild boars were strolling around, roe deer were acting silly, pheasants were nesting, and even snakes were foraging for food. Well, let's go with the roe deer. Roe deer and wild boars are the most common animals on this mountain. Wild boars are more troublesome, while roe deer meat is not only delicious but also easy to catch.
"Roe deer, roe deer, come into my bowl quickly!" The silly roe deer came running over with its companions. Yan Xiaonan originally wanted to capture the roe deer directly, but it didn't work. The space still wouldn't allow living creatures to enter.
There was no other way but to let the roe deer crash into the tree. Two loud bangs nearly startled Grandma Yan so much that she dropped her cup. Upon closer inspection, she realized that it was two silly roe deer crashing into the tree.
Yan Xiaonan put the roe deer into her spatial storage, and told the mountain eagle to eat its fill and then take a wild rabbit back to its nest, as there were still baby eagles to raise.
The eagle snatched the rabbit, circled once above Yan Xiaonan and the others, and flew away. Grandma Yan waved to the eagle: "Come visit my house sometime!"
Yan Xiaonan laughed so hard. Her grandma was so cute. She helped her grandma and prepared to walk out of the mountain, waiting for Baoguo and her uncle's car to come back. When Yan Xiaoqiang left, he also packed a big bag of black soil for Nannan to put in the magic item and take back with her.
Yan Xiaonan realized that they didn't have enough vegetables at home, so she gathered some more black soil: "Dad, could you go back and find a place to build a flower bed? I can put some vegetables in it, okay?"
Cuihua and Grandma both agreed that they wouldn't need to buy vegetables from outside anymore, which would save them money and trouble.
Today is the weekend, and Xue Ying is off work. But everyone knows that Yan Daqiang is Xue Ying's husband. Seeing that Yan Daqiang's hands were covered in blood and the guards around him looked nervous, they quickly called the best surgeon in the hospital.
The doctor's surname is Zhang. She is incredibly skilled with a scalpel. She is usually a serious and meticulous old lady, and everyone is afraid of her. Dr. Zhang doesn't respect anyone, except for Yan Daqiang and his wife.
Like Xue Ying, she was also a military doctor at the beginning. She witnessed Xue Ying rescuing wounded soldiers under enemy fire and saw Xue Ying's good friend die from a bullet while saving a wounded soldier. Xue Ying held her body and cried bitterly.
She even snatched Yan Daqiang's life from the clutches of death. The bullet was so close to his heart, so very close. No one would dare to perform such a fatal surgery, but she and Xue Ying worked together and managed to remove the bullet.
When Yan Daqiang saw that it was Dr. Zhang, he quickly stood up and closed the door of the examination room: "Dr. Zhang, they are making a fuss over nothing. The hand is fine, it's just scary."
Dr. Zhang took the alcohol-soaked cotton balls and wiped all the blood away. A small hole on the back of Yan Daqiang's hand had already scabbed over. Dr. Zhang looked at Yan Daqiang suspiciously. This level of bleeding must have been a large hole, how could it be such a small wound?
Bao Guo was also stunned. What happened? Wasn't that a huge wound? Could the commander's self-healing ability be so powerful?
"Since you're here, let me give you a check-up. You haven't had one in a long time," Dr. Zhang suggested.
Yan Daqiang shook his head, saying that his current physical condition was good enough to fight a tiger, so there was no need for further examination, lest he waste national resources.
There was a loud knocking on the door, and Dr. Zhang quickly opened it: "Dr. Zhang, please come quickly. The border guards have brought in a patient who was shot in the chest. The bullet has been removed, but he is still unconscious, and we can't find the cause."
Dr. Zhang quickly followed the other doctor. Yan Daqiang sighed and shook his head. Border defense is always like this; you can easily be hit by a stray bullet. If you encounter a small-scale conflict, there will still be casualties.
However, Yan Daqiang was worried about his mother and Nannan on the other side of the mountain, so he hurriedly told Baoguo to drive quickly so that they wouldn't have to wait too long.
Bao Guo stared at the two roe deer and the seven or eight rabbits and pheasants at Yan Xiaonan's feet, his mouth agape wide enough to fit an egg. He had trained on this hill, and catching even one rabbit was already quite an achievement, but Uncle Qiang had managed to catch so many prey. He was truly amazing.
They quickly ran up and put the roe deer, rabbit, and pheasant into the trunk. Yan Xiaonan helped her grandmother into the car, nodded to Yan Daqiang, and Yan Daqiang immediately understood and smiled with relief. Nannan must have communicated well with the animals.
Cuihua was overjoyed, as her two sons would be coming over next month: Liujin and Fubao, and Wujin and Duoduo. She hadn't seen them for several months and missed them terribly.
After arriving home, Yan Xiaoqiang and I pickled some meat and made some dried meat, so we had something to do.
On Monday, the start of the week, Yan Xiaonan and Ye Chen'er went to school, where they would be gone for five days. Yan Aidang and Xue Ying also went to work, while Ye Huiguo and Sheng Lijuan went to supervise the construction of their daughter's courtyard house.
When Xue Ying arrived at the hospital, she was called to the office for a meeting. The meeting was about a man named Yan Zheng who had been hit by a bullet. The bullet had been removed, and he had no other wounds, but he remained unconscious.
Xue Ying felt a sense of familiarity when she heard Yan Zheng's name, but she just couldn't remember who he was. Perhaps it was because his surname was Yan that she felt familiar with him.
When everyone arrived at the ward, a pale-faced young man lay there lifelessly with his eyes closed. If it weren't for the slight rise and fall of his chest, everyone would have thought he was a corpse.
Xue Ying glanced at Yan Zheng, feeling a sense of familiarity. Searching her memory, she confirmed that she had never seen this person before. She picked up the medical record and began to look at it, while asking her assistant, "Have his family been notified? When will they arrive?"
The deputy replied, "The border guards have already notified them and given them the address. Judging by the time it takes, they should arrive in the next few days."
Xue Ying nodded: "All of the patient's indicators have returned to normal. If he has not woken up yet, there are two reasons: one is that we have not discovered any new causes, and the other is that the patient himself does not want to wake up, so his family needs to wake him up."
On Thursday, Yan Zheng's parents, Yan Erqiang and Cai Min, along with Yan Ge, arrived at the military hospital. They were holding a somewhat crumpled telegram in their hands. When they saw people in white coats, they showed them the telegram and asked Yan Zheng which ward he was in.
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