At noon, Liu Ankang did not show any different reaction when he learned that Uncle Xue was hospitalized. He just seemed to become more silent.
After dinner, she followed Aunt Cuihua to see Uncle Xue, and Song Jinxiu followed behind worriedly.
I saw that he just sat by the bed for a while like everyone else.
Uncle Xue saw us coming and tried hard to give us a smile.
Unfortunately, his facial nerves have lost control and he can't even make basic expressions, let alone speak.
Song Jinxiu felt a little sad, and felt that Uncle Xue had aged more than ten years in an instant.
Liu Ankang shook his hand and said, "Don't worry, I will cure you."
Uncle Xue nodded softly.
Although it was very slight, everyone could still feel that he had put all his effort into it.
Liu Ankang left and went to the doctor's office, carefully inquiring about the cause of the illness.
After all, the doctor was just a doctor in the city. He suggested to Liu Ankang that if he wanted to study in depth, he should go to Beijing Medical College.
I heard that there is a professor who specializes in this topic and has a set of gold needle therapy that can keep patients free from illness for up to three months or even longer.
However, Uncle Xue's condition is relatively mild. As long as he does rehabilitation training well during this period, it will not affect his daily life and there is no need to travel long distances.
Whether you can see the person is one thing, but even if you do, it will only be controlled for three to six months. You can't just run to Beijing as soon as the time comes.
Not to mention medical expenses, travel expenses, food expenses, etc., it is not a small amount.
And someone has to accompany you.
Liu Ankang asked the doctor for all the information about the disease.
Although the doctor didn't think he could understand much, he understood the family's feelings and lent Liu Ankang some relevant information. However, he was not allowed to take it out of the hospital.
If you want to take it away and look at it, you can only copy it by hand.
Liu Ankang nodded, asked for leave from school for the next two days, and stayed in the hospital every day copying documents.
The doctor seemed to really understand him and would sometimes sit down and discuss things with him.
I also showed him the medical records of this disease in previous years, but there were no cases of recovery.
But everyone's condition is very different.
In comparison, Uncle Xue's case is really mild.
After Liu Ankang finished copying the case, he asked the doctor to tell him in detail about the professor.
The doctor knew very little about this professor. He only knew that he had a set of ancestral acupuncture treatments that could suppress the disease.
He is also developing a special drug for tremor paralysis, but more than ten years have passed and there has been no news of any progress.
If you want to know more details, you probably have to wait until you go to college and become his disciple, then you may get to know more.
Liu Ankang thanked the doctor and went back to study it carefully.
Gold needle therapy means that traditional Chinese medicine is still effective. He needs to study the cause carefully before he can prescribe the right medicine.
Unfortunately, this research is destined to be fruitless, and the doctors and professors only have a rough idea.
How could Liu Ankang figure out the truth with just a few pages of paper?
"Many things cannot be seen with the naked eye. If you argue with these medical records now, you will not be able to solve the problem.
It's not your fault that you don't have enough knowledge. You are only a few years old now. Professors who are in their 40s can't help you. Even if you are a genius, you still have to learn first.
Only after you have thoroughly understood these knowledge points can you slowly study its solution.
Moreover, research on this kind of thing cannot be completed in a day or two, or in a year or two.
Some people spend their entire lives trying to solve the problems they face.”
Liu Ankang didn't go to school these days. After dinner, he stared at the medical records in the room. Song Jinxiu felt that he should be able to recite them by heart.
"I want to study medicine," said Liu Ankang.
"You can learn whatever you want." Song Jinxiu said.
"I want to take the college entrance examination next year and go to college early." Liu Ankang said to Song Jinxiu.
“I have almost learned all the knowledge in the high school textbooks, but I have to go to senior high school to enter the senior library.
I originally thought there was no rush, but now I want to apply to the teacher to enter, expand my extracurricular knowledge, and take the college entrance examination directly next year." Liu Ankang looked at Song Jinxiu.
He originally wanted to stay in the city to spend more time with her, after all, when he went to college, she would be alone at home.
Now, it seems wrong, he should make himself stronger first.
He was more afraid of being powerless than protecting others.
Song Jinxiu looked at him, a little stunned for a moment.
"It's okay as long as you've thought it through, but you're still so young, can you take care of yourself?" Song Jinxiu said worriedly.
Suddenly I thought, he usually takes care of me. Going to college, I will have fewer trivial matters in life, which will only make things more relaxed.
"It's good that you have made the decision. There is still a year left, so you have to work hard." Song Jinxiu said and left.
In my heart, Liu Ankang is still like a child. Why would he suddenly leave me to go to college?
This seems a bit magical. I need to slow down.
After the conversation that day, Liu Ankang seemed to have entered the exam preparation mode, and he studied all day long.
Occasionally, he would go to the hospital to visit Uncle Xue, and Liu Ankang told Uncle Xue about his plans.
I will go to Beijing first. If he is really reliable, I will take him over when the time comes.
Even if it’s only three months, it’s fine. We are each other’s students anyway, so isn’t it normal to help out?
Or, when he had learned how to do it, he would give Uncle Xue acupuncture himself and ask Uncle Xue to wait for him, as it was not easy to find a patient who was willing to be his experimental subject.
Uncle Xue agreed with a smile. After a period of rehabilitation training, his face gradually showed expressions and he could speak word by word, but it was a little difficult.
Everyone knew that Liu Ankang's words were just comforting. Regardless of whether he could get into university, no, he would definitely get in.
He was not sure whether others would accept him even if he passed the exam. You know, people with some ability are very arrogant.
Even if he accepts it, a professor has thousands of students. Does he have to help every student who comes to him for help?
Moreover, it sounds like a unique medical skill, and it is not certain whether it will be passed on to others.
However, we should not undermine the child's self-confidence. It is good to study medicine. Even if he cannot cure himself now, there will be thousands of people like him in the future.
An An is so smart, he will definitely become a miracle doctor, which will save so many lives.
In September of the same year, Liu Ankang successfully entered high school, but unlike others, he did not go to the first year of high school. He went directly to the graduating class.
Officially preparing for next year's college entrance examination.
Everyone just sighed and called him a monster, but when they thought about it, it seemed normal. After all, Liu Ankang had been smarter than them since he was a child.
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