However, Qin Boyan was still in a daze.
In the center of the courtyard, Song Lan had already noticed Qin Boyan and the others before they even left the living room. At this moment, she put away her last move, held the staff in her hand, her figure as slender as a bamboo shoot, and smiled at them: "Do you think your sister-in-law has changed?"
Before the two adults could speak, Qin Xiaowu and Qin Xiaoliu nodded their little heads in unison.
"Sister-in-law, you've changed so much, and you're so amazing now!"
With bright, sparkling eyes, Qin Xiaowu ran up to Song Lan, tilting his head back and asking, "Sister-in-law, can you teach me? I want to learn!"
"Let's go back to the living room and talk about it."
Ruffled the little guy's head, Song Lan held a stick in one hand and Qin Xiaowu's hand in the other, and started walking forward.
living room.
"With one misfortune after another befalling my family, if I don't make changes, our family will fall apart sooner or later!"
Under the watchful eyes of the four, Song Lan got straight to the point: "I learned it from my late grandfather. He was not only a skilled traditional Chinese medicine doctor, but also quite good at martial arts. I often stayed by his side when he was alive and learned a lot from him."
This was naturally something Song Lan made up. Well, it's true that the original owner learned medicine from her grandfather, but she was just exaggerating a bit to dispel the doubts in her brother-in-law and sister-in-law so that she could return to her true self as soon as possible.
"Sister-in-law, your grandfather is really amazing!"
Qin Xiaowu had a robust and chubby appearance, so he immediately gave it a thumbs up and didn't doubt Song Lan's words at all.
Smiling at the little guy, Song Lan continued, "I thought about it all night. You should all get up early and learn some martial arts from me. It will help you stay healthy and strong, and also help you protect yourself if you encounter any danger outside."
"I have no objection."
Qin Boyan responded.
"Sister-in-law, I don't have any either!"
Qin Xiaowu spoke hurriedly.
Qin Xiaoliu was slow to react; she nodded to Song Lan after Qin Xiaowu finished speaking.
Qin Yaxin blurted out, "I don't want to!" She was afraid of hard work, but when she met Song Lan's calm and unwavering gaze, and thought of how this sister-in-law had just wielded a stick so skillfully in the yard, her heart couldn't help but tremble.
"Since everyone agrees, it's settled then!"
Song Lan ignored Qin Yaxin's opinion and turned to go upstairs: "Second brother, you take your second sister to the kitchen to make breakfast. I'll go upstairs to change my clothes and then come over."
To be honest, Song Lan's legs felt weak at the moment, and she felt uncomfortable all over.
reason?
The original owner's body was far too weak!
He had only practiced one set of spear techniques, but his stamina was already failing him. He really needed to train hard and also speed up his training of his family's ancient martial arts techniques.
Without good health, everything else is meaningless!
...
After breakfast, led by Qin Boyan, Song Lan went to the hospital to visit Qin Yanzheng and then picked him up to go home.
It wasn't that Song Lan made a decision on her own to bring Qin Yanzheng home; it was because her family was about to move to the branch factory to settle down, and it would be inappropriate to leave Qin Yanzheng alone in the hospital in Beijing.
Furthermore, based on the news Qin Boyan brought home from the hospital yesterday, Qin Yanzheng's condition is currently just so-so. Apart from receiving intravenous nutrition to sustain life, he uses very few medications.
As for administering the nutrient solution, Song Lan could handle it herself thanks to the original owner's experience as a nurse—she only needed to go to the hospital to pick up the nutrient solution on time.
Furthermore, Song Lan, who was once known as a "little miracle doctor," was confident in her medical skills and believed that just because Western medicine was currently powerless to help Qin Yanzheng's condition did not mean that traditional Chinese medicine could not solve it.
In addition, once she has made some progress in cultivating the ancient martial arts techniques passed down in her family, she can then cultivate her internal energy and use the techniques to input gentle and soft energy through silver needles to resolve the blood stasis accumulated in the sensitive parts of Qin Yanzheng's brain.
In her world, she has used this method more than once to treat patients who have suffered head injuries.
At the same time, she could also use this method in conjunction with medicinal baths to treat the damaged veins in Qin Yanzheng's injured leg, thereby achieving the goal of curing him.
Since they had already made their plans, they couldn't leave Qin Yanzheng alone in the capital!
Simply put, how can she receive medical treatment when the person is not around?
"...This is the current situation of Comrade Qin Yanzheng. If Comrade Song insists on being discharged from the hospital, I, as the leader of Comrade Qin Yanzheng's unit, can help you with the relevant procedures. Also, Xiao Wu, as Comrade Qin Yanzheng's caregiver, will accompany you."
Upon arriving at the hospital, before Song Lan could even enter the ward, she coincidentally ran into Qin Yanzheng's supervisor, whom Qin Boyan had introduced to her. Therefore, Song Lan politely greeted him, explained the arrangements she had made, and sought his opinion.
Then I learned about Qin Yanzheng's detailed situation.
An Dongping, who was about fifty years old, was Qin Yanzheng's direct supervisor. He did not mention the name of his unit to Song Lan. Of course, Song Lan did not ask either, because she didn't need to ask what she needed to know. The Qin family, including herself, already knew about the information of Qin Yanzheng's unit.
But what is the reality?
No one in the Qin family knew about it.
All that is known is that Qin Yanzheng is very busy, so busy that he is often away from home for a year or two at a time.
"Okay, I have no objection to your arrangement. Comrade Wu can report to you at any time regarding my husband's health!"
The Comrade Wu that Song Lan mentioned was the same Xiao Wu that An Dongping had mentioned. Standing right next to An Dongping was a young man with a straight posture and a spirited demeanor.
“Alright, that’s settled then. You go in and visit Comrade Qin Yanzheng. I’ll go talk to the attending physician. Xiao Wu, go and get Comrade Qin Yanzheng discharged.” An Dongping said, then paused for a moment, as if thinking of something, and added, “On the day you leave Beijing, I will arrange a car to go to the Qin family. Pack up anything you want to take with you, and I’ll help you transport it to your new home.”
"Thanks!"
Song Lan expressed her sincere gratitude.
"You're welcome."
An Dongping's expression was gentle. He shook his head and then said, "Go in, I'll go find the attending physician now."
Song Lan nodded and hummed in agreement, but still watched the other person and the young man named Wu Dong walk away before turning her gaze away and entering the ward with Qin Boyan.
In the clean and tidy ward, the man lay on the hospital bed with his eyes closed. At first glance, he was at least 188 cm tall.
With handsome features and a well-defined face, he exuded an aloof and noble air even in his sleep.
Perhaps because he had been lying in the hospital for a month, and because he already had fair skin, his complexion appeared even fairer now.
Song Lan knew that there was a morbid white component in it.
After all, he was seriously injured, and significant blood loss was inevitable.
Moreover, he is currently lying in the hospital relying on intravenous nutrition to maintain his vital signs, so his skin color and overall condition are naturally incomparable to those of a normal person.
However, in Song Lan's opinion, her current husband, in terms of appearance, is comparable to Xiao Xiang, who was once ranked first on the "handsome man" list in her world for many years.
"Sister-in-law, do you think my brother will wake up?"
Qin Boyan's voice suddenly rang out in the ward.
Upon hearing this, Song Lan snapped out of her daze and, without thinking, blurted out, "Yes!"
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