Because Cen Huaian, Zhang Lu and Cao Gaocong had talked about how to save a drowning person, the three of them worked together and swam behind the two drowning people.

Cen Huaian raised his hand and decisively gave the drowning person who was holding the rescuer a knife, and the drowning person fainted.

In the rescuer's astonished eyes, Cen Huaian swam to the shore with the drowning person from behind, and Zhang Lu helped him.

At first, the rescuer was exhausted, Cao Gaocong helped him, and he still had some strength to swim, and the two of them also swam to the shore.

When the other people on the shore saw that the three people had saved the people, they hurried to the shore and waited and shouted: "Swim here! Here!"

When the few people approached the shore, the people on the shore immediately helped together and pulled everyone ashore.

"What happened to him?"

A classmate saw the drowning man fainting and patted his face anxiously, fearing that something might happen to him.

Cen Huaian squeezed the water off his clothes and said, "It's okay, he just fainted."

However, he still went over to check the drowning man's breathing, whether there was any blockage in his mouth, and whether there was any water in his stomach.

After confirming that he was fine and just fainted, Cen Huaian stood up and said to the concerned classmates, "Don't worry."

Cen Huaian was careful with his strength and did not let the drowning man faint for too long. He opened his eyes after lying on the ground for a while and rubbed his neck with his hands.

"Have I come to the underworld?"

Zhang Lu leaned over, made a face at him, and deliberately lowered his voice and said: "Yes~ You have become a water ghost now~"

"Ahhh!"

The drowning man screamed in fear, sat on the ground and moved back several times. It can be seen that he was very afraid of Zhang Lu.

The classmates around laughed "Hahaha", pointed at the drowning man and said: "Fang Zhong, you are too timid!"

"Fang Zhong, look at us to see if we are ghosts?"

"Fang Zhong, I am the ghost messenger who will take you back~"

They laughed as they said this. Familiar classmates were all here. Even if Fang Zhong was slow to react, he realized that he had been deceived.

His face turned red, he stood up and looked at his wet clothes, and said with some embarrassment: "Don't laugh! I almost drowned and you still laughed, do you still have any sympathy?"

Cao Gaocong's clothes were also wet, he stroked his hair with his hands, rolled his eyes at Fang Zhong: "No sympathy! Before we came, we agreed not to go into the water, who told you to go in secretly!"

Cen Huaian looked at Fang Zhong and said: "You almost killed yourself by swimming, and you almost killed Jiang Zhengchen who saved you."

Fang Zhong's face was even more ashamed at this moment, and there was a strong fear in his heart: "I'm sorry, I..."

He lowered his head, not knowing how to defend himself, and he couldn't defend himself.

"Jiang Zhengchen, scold me." Fang Zhong looked at Jiang Zhengchen and said.

Jiang Zhengchen was still feeling scared. If it happened again, he really didn't have the courage to go into the water to save people.

He raised his hands and waved, "We are all classmates, and we went into the water together. If I don't save you, I am still a human being!"

"No, hahaha!" The other classmates continued to laugh. Now that the danger was over, everyone felt lighter.

Jiang Zhengchen laughed and scolded his classmates for being unhuman, and Fang Zhong's psychological burden was not so heavy.

He knew that it was Cen Huaian, Zhang Lu and Cao Gaocong who saved him and Jiang Zhengchen, so he walked up to the three of them and thanked them with gratitude on his face.

Zhang Lu said indifferently: "We would have saved other students too."

Cen Huaian: "No need to thank me, just remember this lesson."

Cao Gaocong reached out and hugged Fang Zhong: "Verbal thanks are too superficial, show some real gratitude!"

Fang Zhong immediately said: "I'll treat everyone to a meal

when I get back." Jiang Zhengchen raised his hand on the side: "And me! I want to celebrate my life."

Because the five people's clothes were wet, Cen Huaian and Zhang Lu set up the grill in advance, lit the trunks they picked up, and grilled food while grilling their own clothes.

The other students didn't go fishing, but gathered around to help skewer and grill food.

However, the cooking skills of these classmates are really not good. Only one girl and one boy have cooked for the family. The food they grilled is edible, while the others are not good.

Adhering to the principle of not wasting, whoever grills the food gets to eat it, no matter how bad it tastes.

Cao Gaocong loves grilling the most, but his skills are the worst. He has no idea how much burnt food is stuffed in his stomach.

He rubbed his stomach and said with a frown, "It's bad. I will definitely have diarrhea when I go home."

Zhang Lu laughed, "Hahaha," "I told you not to grill, but you insisted. Now you are suffering the consequences."

Cao Gaocong's face wrinkled together.

Cen Huaian's grilling skills are also good. Zhang Lu got a lot of food from him.

When the grilling was over, everyone remembered to count the fish they caught.

Some students protected the bucket and said, "I'll count by myself. What if you scare my fish?"

"No, we have to count together to prevent some people from cheating!"

Everyone was arguing, but in the end everyone counted the fish they caught.

Zhang Lu and Cen Huaian were not the ones who caught the least, and they successfully avoided the aftermath of the picnic.

Zhang Lu was very happy, humming a song as he packed up his fishing tools, and motioned to Cen Huaian to look at the fish in her bucket: "See, these are all my trophies, I'm going to let my parents taste them when I get home."

Cen Huaian was also packing up his fish. He put them all in a small bucket, filled the bucket with water, covered it with a lid, and then tied it to the back seat with a rope.

"I will also give my fish to my parents."

On the way back, everyone was talking while riding their bikes. Someone asked why Cen Huaian and Zhang Lu were so skilled in saving people.

Zhang Lu knew that Cen Huaian was not talkative, so she said directly that the two of them had learned the knowledge of swimming first aid and told her classmates about it.

In the class before, Zhang Lu and Cen Huaian's classmates also heard her talk about this knowledge, but at that time they didn't think it was important and didn't take it to heart at all.

However, after the dangerous moment of Fang Zhong and Jiang Zhengchen today, these classmates took Zhang Lu's words seriously.

Fang Zhong and Jiang Zhengchen were the ones who listened most carefully. They probably would never go swimming in the reservoir again.

Zhang Lu didn't know how many classmates would remember her words, but she thought that it would be good if one more person could remember them.

When Cen Huaian returned home, it was already getting dark. Chuxia and Cen Zhengnian were waiting for him in the living room. As

soon as he entered the house, Cen Zhengnian stood up and said, "I'll go serve the meal."

Chuxia walked up to Cen Huaian and took the bucket from his hand: "How many fish did you catch today?"

Cen Huaian opened the bucket to show Chuxia: "There are more than ten, and only one is bigger."

Chuxia poked her head into the bucket. The fish were squeezed in the bucket and were shaken by the bicycle all the way. They all looked dizzy and not in good spirits.

"It's okay." Chuxia looked at the fish and said happily, "It's just right for frying dried fish. I'll buy some more and fry more for you to take to school."

"Yeah." Cen Huaian thought about the delicious dried fish and his eyes showed happiness.

Cen Huaian ate a lot at noon, but he was hungry after riding all the way. Chuxia stewed radish and pork ribs today, and he ate two bowls by himself.

After eating, Cen Huaian went into the kitchen to wash the dishes with Cen Zhengnian: "Dad."

Cen Zhengnian looked down at him and asked in a gentle voice: "What's wrong?"

"I saved two people today."

Cen Huaian didn't dare to tell Chuxia about this, he was afraid that she would worry. He knew that this matter could not be kept secret from the family, and Zhang Lu would definitely tell her parents, so he decided to tell Cen Zhengnian first.

After listening to him, Cen Zhengnian understood what he meant. He smiled and said, "You want me to talk to your mother for you."

Cen Huaian looked at him sincerely and nodded, "Okay."

"Okay." Cen Zhengnian said without hesitation, "I'm your father. I'll step on the landmine for you first." Cen Huaian

showed some guilt in his eyes. He glanced at Cen Zhengnian and said, "Dad, if mom is too angry, you can call me."

"Your mother won't be angry." Cen Zhengnian said firmly. He understood Chu Xia's temperament: "She will only praise you and then worry in her heart."

Cen Huaian hesitated again and didn't want to tell Chu Xia.

Cen Zhengnian had already cleaned up the kitchen, wiped his hands with a towel, patted Cen Huaian on the head and said, "Don't think too much. Do you want your mother to know this from other people?"

Cen Huaian immediately shook his head.

Chuxia was not angry after hearing this, and was even proud of Cen Huaian. But at the same time, she was indeed worried.

"Zhengnian." Chuxia looked at Cen Zhengnian and said, "An'an when he was little was completely different from now. Now An'an is sensible, responsible, and willing to help others. I am really happy."

Cen Zhengnian stretched out his hand and gently embraced Chuxia in his arms: "I know you taught him very well."

"But sometimes I worry that I have taught him too well. Will he consider his own safety when helping others?"

Cen Zhengnian stroked Chuxia's hair again and again, and said in a gentle tone: "You have to believe in An'an. He is not a child who will put himself in danger, and he will not do things beyond his ability."

Chuxia said "hmm".

However, as parents, no matter how well their children can take care of themselves, they will not be completely at ease, just like Chuxia and Cen Zhengnian.

After the National Day, Cen Huaian brought the dried fish he and his mother had fried together to school.

As soon as he entered the classroom, Cao Gaocong immediately shouted as if he saw a savior: "Cen Huaian! Homework! Hurry up! Let me refer to your holiday homework."

Cen Huaian walked to his seat, took out the book and test paper, and gave him the homework and test paper.

Cao Gaocong was so happy that he opened the first math test paper and froze in place.

"Huaian, is this the test paper you did?"

Cen Huaian nodded: "Some questions are too simple and not worth doing."

Cao Gaocong flipped through the papers in disbelief. Cen Huaian only did the additional questions on each test paper. For other questions, he either didn't do them or wrote an answer.

Cen Huaian dared to do this because he knew how to do them. Cao Gaocong didn't dare to do this, or he would be scolded by the head teacher.

Cao Gaocong could only silently return Cen Huaian's test paper to him, and hurried to borrow other people's test papers for reference.

Zhang Lu also did not finish all the homework, but she did not have much left, all of which were copying homework. It was okay if she could not finish it. She lowered her head and wrote furiously. The rest of the homework was borrowed by classmates.

In the whole class, except for a few who completed their homework, such as Cen Huaian, who was leisurely reading extracurricular books, most people buried their heads in copying, wishing they could become an octopus with eight hands. The

head teacher, Mr. Jiang, came into the class. He turned a blind eye to the class's opening situation. If these students did not do well in the monthly exams, he would always have the opportunity to deal with these students.

"Cen Huaian, Zhang Lu, Tang Song..."

Mr. Jiang called out a few students, all of whom were members of the mathematics competition class.

"This year's Beijing City High School Mathematics Competition is about to begin. You all should fill out this registration form."

Zhang Lu held the registration form and looked at Teacher Jiang in confusion: "Teacher, didn't you say that you don't approve of us freshmen and sophomores participating in these competitions?"

Teacher Jiang nodded: "Yes, I don't agree. This time I just want you to test the waters and not put all your energy into it."

In other words, they will go to the competition for a while, feel the atmosphere of the competition, and then come back.

As for whether they can win a prize, Teacher Jiang doesn't care. The key math competition students of No. 4 Middle School are all in the third year of high school.

Cen Huaian lowered his head to write the form. He didn't participate in the competition last year. This year, he has completed his Go qualification, and his second year of high school studies have not started yet. It's just the right time to participate in the competition and make use of the extra time.

Teacher Jiang asked Zhang Lu and the others to go back first. He asked Cen Huaian to stay, poured him a glass of water, and asked him to sit down like a friend chatting.

"Are you still learning Go?"

Teacher Jiang asked Cen Huaian last year about the choice between Go and mathematics.

After that, Cen Huaian never asked for leave because of Go competitions, and Teacher Jiang never talked to him about it again.

Cen Huaian nodded: "Learning."

"Are you going to become a professional Go player?"

Teacher Jiang frowned after asking: "If you were going to become a professional Go player, you should be in the national Go team now, not in No. 4 Middle School."

"Yeah." Cen Huaian confirmed Teacher Jiang's guess: "Learning Go is just one of my hobbies."

Teacher Jiang immediately became excited when he heard him say that: "That's perfect, you can learn mathematics. Have you felt the charm of mathematics after studying with me for a year?"

Then Teacher Jiang said many benefits of learning mathematics with a dreamy and somewhat fanatical expression. He really loves mathematics.

Cen Huaian shook his head: "I'm not sure yet. I am very interested in mathematics now."

Teacher Jiang was already very satisfied. Not many children can determine their future development direction when they are in high school.

"It's okay to like it now. You should prepare well for the city mathematics competition. Maybe you can bring back more awards for the school."

Cen Huaian said "Yeah" and said goodbye to Teacher Jiang.

As soon as Cen Huaian returned to the class, Zhang Lu took out a Mathematical Olympiad test paper from the holiday and asked Cen Huaian: "An An, how do you solve this problem? I asked several people and none of them knew the answer."

Zhang Lu asked the members of the Mathematical Olympiad class who had just been called to the office by Teacher Jiang. They also failed to solve the problem.

As soon as Zhang Lu asked, the students who had pricked up their ears to listen came over.

Cen Huaian looked down at the problem, took the rough paper, and explained it to Zhang Lu while calculating.

After writing down the answer, Cen Huaian stopped writing and looked at Zhang Lu: "This is the optimal solution using high school mathematics knowledge. There is also a more complicated solution that will be easier to understand than the current one."

Zhang Lu waved his hand: "No need to explain, I already understand this."

However, there were other students who did not understand, and asked Cen Huaian to explain the easier-to-understand solution.

Cen Huaian did not refuse, turned a page of the draft paper, and continued to talk to other students.

Northwest team.

Jiang Shengnan took Cen's father's guards to pack up the things in the small building. She has lived here for decades, and everything in the house was arranged by her own hands. She was reluctant to throw away any of them.

Father Cen packed up with her, and seeing that she wanted to move even her bed back to the capital, he grabbed her arm and said, "Let go of everything, let go of everything. If the old doesn't go, the new won't come. There will be nothing in the capital. Sell these things to the people in the family compound at a low price."

Jiang Shengnan was reluctant to part with them: "I specially asked someone to make this bed with good wood. I've slept on it for so many years. I can't bear to sell it like this. And the things in Zhengnian and Zhengshi's rooms are all memories of the past!"

Father Cen was also reluctant to part with them, but the northwest was so far away from the capital, it was impossible to take all the things back, and the bed could not be checked in.

"I'll find a transport team and have them help us transport the things."

Father Cen: "The transportation fee will be more expensive than buying new ones."

"I'm happy to do that." Jiang Shengnan refused to sell those things no matter what, and Father Cen couldn't stop her, so he let Jiang Shengnan go find someone.

Jiang Shengnan finally found a train that the army used to transport goods. There happened to be an empty carriage on the return trip, and she was willing to spend money, so she asked someone to help transport all the things in the small building.

The two of them only took a small suitcase to take the plane.

They were old, and because of their previous work, they both had chronic diseases.

The train ride was too long. Although Father Cen and his friends would be taken care of by someone, they wanted to get to the capital as soon as possible.

Moreover, Cen Zhengnian and Chuxia also thought it would be better for them to come back by plane.

Chuxia originally wanted to go to the northwest with Cen Zhengnian to pick them up, but Jiang Shengnan and Cen's father called them and said that they would come back in the evening, and they would come to Beijing the next day, so Chuxia and Cen Zhengnian had no way to go to pick them up.

Chuxia and Cen Zhengnian were very worried: "Mom, you should have told us in advance that you were coming to Beijing."

If they had told us in advance, she and Cen Zhengnian could make more thorough preparations and arrange everything for Jiang Shengnan and Cen's father to return to Beijing.

Jiang Shengnan laughed heartily and said, "What do you want to pick up? Your father and I can't go back to Beijing by ourselves? Besides, we are not coming back alone. We have people arranged by the army to take care of us."

They are retired senior cadres in the military. Both Mr. Cen and Jiang Shengnan have made many contributions. The army will not be without any arrangements for the two of them to return to Beijing.

When they arrive in Beijing, they will also have a place to live arranged by the army.

Chuxia and Cen Zhengnian were reluctantly relieved. They asked which flight they were on and prepared to pick them up at the airport in advance tomorrow.

The next day, Cen Zhengnian asked for leave from the unit. Chuxia transferred today's shift to Feng Xiaoyuan, and she would help Feng Xiaoyuan go to work on the day when she had a shift.

When the two arrived at the airport, Mr. Cen and Jiang Shengnan had not got off the plane yet. Chuxia and Cen Zhengnian were waiting in the lobby.

Chuxia looked at the exit and suddenly said, "Dad and Mom should come back and live in the courtyard house in Dongcheng District. It's usually empty. No one will

live there if Dad and Mom don't live there." Chuxia and Cen Zhengnian both work at the Institute, so they must live in the Institute's family compound. They can't live in the courtyard houses in Dongcheng District or Xidan.

Cen Zhengnian nodded, "Okay." He was also thinking about where his parents would live when they came back.

Originally, the courtyard house in Dongcheng District belonged to his parents, but now it was given to Chuxia. Cen Zhengnian didn't think about telling Chuxia about that house, but just thought about whether he could find another house in Dongcheng District close to Grandpa Jiang.

He didn't expect Chuxia to bring up the house first. Cen Zhengnian held her hand, gratitude rising in his heart: "Chuxia, thank you."

Chuxia stood on tiptoe and looked in the direction of the exit, and said nonchalantly: "What are you thanking me for? That was originally my parents' house, it's normal for them to live there."

She lowered her head and looked at her watch again. The time for the plane to land had arrived, but no one came out of the exit.

Chuxia was a little worried: "Is the plane delayed again?"

It is normal for flights to be delayed at this time, and there will often be delays in the future. After all, things about the weather are always unpredictable.

Cen Zhengnian: "It should be."

He let Chuxia lean on him and wait. He was very tired of standing all the time.

After waiting for another two hours at the airport, just when Chuxia and Cen Zhengnian were very worried, Cen's father and Jiang Shengnan finally came out with their suitcases, followed by a guard.

"Chuxia! Zhengnian!"

Seeing her son and daughter-in-law coming out, Jiang Shengnan quickened her pace and walked over, holding Chuxia's hand, smiling so hard that her eyes could not see: "How long have you been waiting? The plane is delayed, and your father and I can't even say a word to you."

Cen Zhengnian went forward to pick up the luggage, but was avoided by the guard: "I can do it."

Chuxia talked to Jiang Shengnan: "It wasn't long, I was just a little worried about you and your father."

Jiang Shengnan smiled even more when she heard this: "Don't worry, your father and I have flown on airplanes before."

They were not civilian airplanes, but various combat airplanes in the army.

Jiang Shengnan and Father Cen both had experience in flying airplanes.

Chuxia listened to Jiang Shengnan's proud words and said with a smile: "I forgot that the army also has airplanes."

On the way back, the convenience of having a car was reflected. They could just drive away without looking for a car or waiting for a bus.

Cen Zhengnian drove the car, and Jiang Shengnan held Chuxia's hand tightly, talking to her endlessly.

"I also asked you to bring back the furniture in your and An'an's room in the northwest building to Beijing. Chuxia, you bought a courtyard house in Xidan, so it's just right to put them there."

Chuxia didn't plan to live in the courtyard house in Xidan recently, so she didn't ask someone to clean it up and renovate it. Otherwise, if it was renovated and not lived in, those things would soon fall apart.

"Okay." Chuxia naturally had no objection. It was all the intention of her mother-in-law, who spent money to bring it back. She felt warm in her heart when she heard it.

Jiang Shengnan also asked her about her grandfather Jiang's current health.

Chuxia would check Grandpa Jiang's pulse every month to make sure he was still healthy, and she told Jiang Shengnan the truth.

Jiang Shengnan snorted, "My dad was like this when he was young. He liked to drink behind my mom's back and was severely scolded by her. After my mom left, no one could control him. But now I'm back, I'll take care of him."

Jiang Shengnan asked Chuxia what was popular in Beijing now, and excitedly planned to go shopping with Chuxia to buy clothes and all kinds of things.

Chuxia and Cen Zhengnian also talked about letting Cen's father and Jiang Shengnan live in a courtyard house in Dongcheng District.

The two refused outright: "Let's go to the military retirement home."

Jiang Shengnan and Cen's father had enough positions. There were special soldiers on duty in the retirement home, as well as staff who took care of retired officers, equipped with doctors and nurses, which was more comfortable than living in the courtyard house.

Chuxia and Cen Zhengnian heard this and stopped persuading them to continue living in the courtyard house.

Jiang Shengnan was afraid that they would worry that the courtyard house would be dilapidated if no one lived in it, so she immediately said: "Even if we don't live there, I will go to your grandfather's house every day, and I will also visit the courtyard house when the time comes. I won't let it be unpopular."

Cen's father and Jiang Shengnan had already applied for the retirement home in advance, and the car drove directly there.

Father Cen and Jiang Shengnan showed their IDs and went in. There were special people who were responsible for arranging their accommodation and picking up various things.

Chuxia and Cen Zhengnian stayed with them until everything was done. Father Cen and Jiang Shengnan moved into the small building of the retirement home, and then they returned to the research institute.

"Let's take time to visit our parents more often in the future."

In fact, Father Cen and Jiang Shengnan are not young anymore. They both have injuries and illnesses. Like Grandpa Jiang, they all need to take good care of their bodies.

Chuxia took their pulses before leaving and left Jiang Shengnan a recipe for herbal medicine to take care of her body.

Jiang Shengnan had a backache mainly because she did not take good care of her body during pregnancy and after giving birth and went to work.

Father Cen had many hidden injuries. He had participated in the war, fought hard on the battlefield, and suffered countless injuries.

Some of the injuries could not be healed at the time. He just bandaged them a little and continued to fight, which resulted in those injuries not being healed. Therefore, he needed to recuperate more than Jiang Shengnan.

Chuxia told Father Cen that if he was willing, she would use acupuncture and medication to help him recuperate.

Father Cen was stubborn at first and said no, he was in good health and didn't need any recuperation at all.

As a result, his old arm problem recurred the next day, and he was in so much pain that he couldn't lift it. Jiang Shengnan laughed at him and called Chuxia. Other famous doctors in Beijing were also there.

When Chuxia passed by, the doctor at the retirement home was helping Father Cen with his arm. They had no good solution for this hidden injury, they could only take medicine to relieve the pain and wait for this recurrence to pass.

Chuxia didn't say anything, and waited for the doctors to leave before saying, "Dad, let me give you acupuncture. Taking too much western medicine will also put a burden on your body."

Father Cen didn't insist at this time, and lay down to let Chuxia give him the acupuncture.

Jiang Shengnan continued to tease him, "Didn't you say that you were in good health? How come your old injury recurred just after arriving in Beijing?"

Father Cen turned his head away, not wanting to talk to her, and with a serious face, he hid the embarrassment in his heart.

Chuxia felt Mr. Cen's pulse, looked up at him and said, "Dad, don't be nervous, relax, the injection won't hurt."

Mr. Cen took a look at the long needle that Chuxia pulled out, and his body not only didn't relax, but became even more tense.

Mr. Cen didn't have much hope at first. He had arm pain before, and the doctors said it couldn't be cured. He could only take care of it slowly and take painkillers when it hurt.

Now that Chuxia gave him the injection, he could clearly feel a different feeling in his arm. It was no longer just pain, and the pain was much less.

As time passed, the feeling of warmth in his arm became more and more obvious, and the previous feeling of cold and pain in his arm became less and less.

When the needle was about to be removed, Mr. Cen could no longer feel the pain.

Chuxia looked at the time, and when it was time to insert the needles, long needles were pulled out from the acupuncture points one by one, which made Father Cen look puzzled. How could such long needles be inserted into his body without any pain at all?

When Chuxia had finished inserting all the needles, Jiang Shengnan walked to Father Cen, held his arm and lifted it up: "Does it still hurt?"

Father Cen moved his arm himself, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes: "It doesn't hurt anymore."

It worked better than taking painkillers. He looked at the needles and felt that Chinese medicine was even more magical.

Chuxia smiled and said, "The needle I inserted has a pain-relieving effect. But it only suppresses the pain temporarily. It's not that easy to really heal the hidden injury on your arm."

Hearing this, Jiang Shengnan felt hopeful: "Then can your father's hidden injury be healed?"

Chuxia put the needle back into her bag and said, "I'm not sure either, because I only have theories and haven't put it into practice."

Mr. Cen's current condition is recorded in a doctor's practice manual that she collected. She has studied that method of treatment and it is effective.

But the specific effect varies from person to person, and Chuxia can't guarantee whether it can be cured.

Mr. Cen held Jiang Shengnan's arm and said in an effort not to sound so serious, "I'm already surprised that the pain can be stopped now. Don't feel psychologically burdened about whether it can be cured. After all, it can't be worse than this."

Jiang Shengnan realized that her concern was out of control, and she quickly smiled and continued, "Yes, Chuxia, don't take my words seriously. Whatever can be cured is fine."

Chuxia looked at the two of them, stood up and said with a smile on her face, "Dad, Mom, you don't have to worry. It can't be completely cured, but the symptoms will be alleviated. But Dad, you must follow the doctor's instructions and avoid eating things that should be avoided. Don't eat more than one bite."

Jiang Shengnan immediately nodded and guaranteed, "I will watch your dad and won't let him eat secretly."

Father Cen looked at her helplessly: He is not a greedy person, and he can't resist eating.

Chuxia came out of Jiang Shengnan and Father Cen's house, carrying a medical kit and walked out. Her car was parked outside the rest home.

When approaching the entrance of the retirement home, Chuxia suddenly heard an urgent voice: "Wait a minute, wait for the doctor in front!"

Chuxia turned around subconsciously and saw a middle-aged woman running breathlessly, waving at her.

Chuxia stopped and waited for the woman to come over.

As soon as the woman ran over, she grabbed Chuxia's hand and said: "Hurry up, my dad just fell down, doctor, please help me."

"I'm not a doctor here."

The woman looked at her: "Then are you a doctor?"

Chuxia nodded.

"It's okay to be a doctor, now people's lives are at stake."

Chuxia was pulled forward by her, saying: "Then you should call an ambulance first!"

"I called, but the car was slow to come."

Chuxia was forcibly dragged to a small building with a similar structure to the one where Cen's father Jiang Shengnan lived.

"Please let me go. I won't leave now."

The woman smiled at Chu Xia shyly, "I was too worried about my dad."

The woman's father was lying on the sofa in the living room at this time, not daring to move.

Chu Xia walked over, took the old man's pulse first, and then looked at his fall. Her eyebrows wrinkled, "He has the symptoms of a stroke, and this fall caused bleeding in his brain. Now you should wait for the ambulance to come and take him to the hospital immediately." The

old man's condition was too complicated. Chu Xia was not proficient in gynecology and pediatrics for the old man's disease, so she didn't dare to treat him casually.

"Then doctor, do you have any solution now? What should I do with my dad?"

It would take some time for the ambulance to come, and Chu Xia couldn't let the old man's condition get worse. She looked up at the woman and said, "I can only use acupuncture to temporarily stabilize your father's condition and prevent his condition from getting worse. You still have to go to the hospital for specific treatment."

"Okay, okay! Please." The woman grabbed Chu Xia's hand like a drowning man grabbing the last straw.

But there was not only the woman standing in the living room, but also the other young people of the old man. They frowned at Chu Xia, then looked at the woman and asked, "Big sister, where did you find this doctor? Why haven't I seen him in the rest home?"

"Yes, is it reliable that such a young man can do acupuncture?"

"The older a Chinese doctor gets, the more experienced he becomes. At her age, it's

obvious that she hasn't studied for many years." Chu Xia didn't give the woman acupuncture. She said to the people around the woman, "I'm not a doctor from the retirement home. I'm here to treat my parents. If you trust me, I'll help. If you don't, you can leave now."

At this time, the others who went out to find a doctor also came in and dragged the doctor from the retirement home to the old woman, "Doctor, please take a look at me. How's Dad?"

The doctor also saw that the old man was in a serious condition. He shook his head and said, "Without instruments, I can't treat him."

He and Chuxia had just met in Cen's father's small building. He nodded at her and asked, "Doctor Luo, what do you think?"

Chuxia repeated what she had just said, and continued, "If I don't give him an injection and wait for the ambulance to come, the worst result will be that the old man will be paralyzed on one side of his body."

Of course, his life would be in danger.

The woman grabbed Chuxia and said, "Doctor Luo, give him the injection. I promise you that no matter what the result is, I will bear it and will never blame you!"

The woman's relatives wanted to say something, but the woman roared, "Do you really want to see our dad paralyzed or even die?"

Those people stopped talking, and Chuxia squatted down and started to give him acupuncture. In fact, the old man's condition has been delayed at this moment.

But Chuxia had no choice. If she gave the acupuncture without considering the patient's family's opinion, they might interrupt her directly, and then the old man's condition would be even more dangerous.

Just after the acupuncture, the ambulance came, and Chuxia, as the doctor who gave the acupuncture, also went to the hospital.

When the doctor was about to push the old man to the operating room, Chuxia looked at the time and took out the needle.

She did not leave first, waiting for the doctor to finish treating the old man, and the old man's relatives would not let her go now.

Time passed by minute by minute, and Chuxia was afraid that Cen Zhengnian would worry, so she borrowed the hospital's phone to tell him what happened here, and continued to wait.

Finally, the lights in the operating room went out, and the doctor came out with a relaxed smile on his face and said, "The operation was successful, and the patient's condition has stabilized. You have to thank this doctor. Without her acupuncture, the old man's condition would have become more serious, and the result would have been hard to predict."