Chapter 85 Discharge



Ning Zhihuan felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, she said this not because she wanted to drag Ning Zhilang to isolate Sun Wei, nor was it to win favor.

If she is a good girl, kind-hearted, and you two are in love, then she will help.

But Sun Wei is not a good person. With the college entrance examination approaching, she always wants to take Ning Zhilang out to play. Since she didn't go to high school, she thinks it's useless to go to college after high school. In short, she can't let Ning Zhilang be harmed.

Perhaps because of Ning Zhihuan's hostility and Ning Zhilang's estrangement, Sun Wei had little chance to cause trouble.

The days passed peacefully, until some problems arose with Ning Zhikun.

After staying in the hospital for a week, he kept asking to go home.

Ning Zhihuan could also understand it. After all, the hospital and home could not be compared in any way.

It’s always better to be at home than to be alone in the hospital facing cold medical equipment every day.

So when Ning Zhikun expressed his desire to be discharged from the hospital, Ning Zhihuan ran to ask the medical team without saying a word.

Since the operation was very successful, it might become a typical example for the medical team in the future, plus it would save Xiao Yuchi’s face.

So the medical team stayed here for as long as Ning Zhikun lived here.

During this period, Ning Zhihuan also established a good relationship with the medical team.

After the special doctor finished the examination, he stared at the X-ray for a long time, frowning again and again. Ning Zhihuan was frightened and thought something was wrong.

"It's okay now. You can go home and recuperate, but you have to pay attention to some issues..."

Ning Zhihuan took out a small notebook and wrote down whatever the man said. She was very well behaved.

Even more serious than when she was doing the test paper.

She wrote so eloquently that it took up half an A4 page, and that was because she had so many questions in her mind.

She wrote down all the important things to note, especially those regarding medication, rehabilitation, and dietary restrictions.

This is to prevent any problems with diet rehabilitation when I am not at home, which would be counterproductive.

The doctor said that we have already gotten through the most difficult part of the surgery, so there will naturally be no problems afterwards.

"Okay, thank you, doctor." Ning Zhihuan wrote the last stroke, nodded, and looked at the old doctor with gratitude.

The old doctor I saw was a bit creepy.

Ning Zhihuan thanked the old doctor and was about to leave, but was stopped by the old doctor.

"Miss, please stay. During my last diagnosis, I discovered that you are quite knowledgeable in Chinese medicine and have made considerable achievements. I wonder if I could... meet your master." The old man smiled and stroked his gray beard as he spoke, his eyes sparkling.

There is a bit of an immortal feeling, especially with that white coat.

Ning Zhihuan thought it was something else, but it turned out that he was looking for her master.

But where could she find such a non-existent master?

But she couldn't say she was self-taught, that was too ridiculous. She couldn't say she had studied all this in the National Library in her previous life.

If it was an ordinary person, she would definitely wave her hand and send him away.

But the old man standing in front of her was an old doctor who saved lives and healed the wounded and worthy of her respect, not to mention that he had just performed surgery on Ning Zhikun.

She pursed her lips in thought, and after a while she asked, "May I ask why the old doctor is looking for my master?"

No matter what, you must first make sure that you have a master so that your skills will have a basis.

When the old doctor said this, the smile on his face faded a little, not because Ning Zhihuan did not tell her where her master was.

"This is a long story. To make it short, I have a patient who has been staying in the hospital for several years, and his condition has not improved. I think maybe the treatment idea is wrong." The old doctor's tone was a little embarrassed when he said this.

"To be honest, we've tried many treatments, but nothing worked. Last time I saw you, you spoke very knowledgeably about Traditional Chinese Medicine, and how it complements Western medicine, so I'd like to ask your Master for advice."

So that's how it is.

Ning Zhihuan nodded to show that she understood, but she didn't know where this master who spoke nonsense came from.

I had no choice but to say, "If you don't mind me, you can give me a copy of the medical records and I'll give you a reply after reading them."

The other doctors were a little hesitant, but the old doctor nodded in surprise and gave her the patient's medical records and phone number without saying a word.

He stared at her as if she were his savior, and finally saluted her as he watched her and Ning Zhikun leave.

A director behind him was a little puzzled. They had been discussing something for so long but had no idea how to solve it, so they handed it over to a little girl. It was a bit too unrealistic.

Besides, this little girl dared to take on the task without even understanding the situation clearly. There was something really wrong.

The old doctor bowed and smiled kindly, but said nothing.

He believed Ning Zhihuan, and everything was self-explanatory.

As Ning Zhihuan walked out of the door, he found Xiao Yuchi standing at the door with one hand in his pocket.

"Why didn't you tell me you were going back?" She didn't know if it was her illusion, but she always felt that there was a bit of grievance in his tone. What was going on?

Ning Zhihuan twitched the corner of his mouth, not caring too much about it, and simply said, "No, I was planning to tell you when I get back."

"Why do we have to go back and talk about it? How are you two going back?" Xiao Yuchi retorted.

Ning Zhihuan rubbed her hands awkwardly. The fact was that she couldn't refute it right now.

There was indeed no way back for the two of them.

It’s her fault for making a mistake and overestimating herself.

I felt I could do it alone, so I didn't tell anyone.

It was not until he pushed Ning Zhikun to the hospital gate that he found that he could not even go down the stairs, let alone the winding path.

She forgot that the hospital facilities in the 1980s were not perfect, there were no elevators and no ambulances.

This is embarrassing.

Seeing that she looked like a young wife who had done something wrong, Xiao Yuchi felt so angry that he couldn't vent it out.

"Let's go." He said this, took the initiative to push Ning Zhikun, and then took the two of them into the car.

An Mao still didn't come today. There were only three of them in the car. Xiao Yuchi was driving in the front without saying a word.

Ning Zhihuan felt that the atmosphere was a bit too quiet and wanted to find a topic to liven it up.

So she asked, "Where has Uncle An gone? Why haven't I seen him recently?"

Xiao Yuchi snorted coldly, "So you want him to come pick you up."

Ning Zhihuan blinked his eyes. How come this person's train of thought is so strange?

Before he could explain, Xiao Yuchi said in a sour tone, "It's a pity that even if you want Uncle An to come pick you up, it won't work. Uncle An is old, how can he run around all the time?"

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