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Song Yu took the medicine, and with the help of Mr. Xu, fed him the medicine.

Then he looked at several old people: "Mr. Xu, go back and rest first, I'll just stay here."

These people are all national treasure-level bigwigs, and the youngest is around sixty, so they can't be tired.

Several elderly people discussed it, arranged a schedule, took turns to rest, and always stayed alone with her, so that in case of any emergency, they could help her as soon as possible.

The professor's physical condition is very complicated and serious.

Even with the most advanced medical equipment, there is no way to monitor his body data.

These subtle changes can only be determined by Song Yu's pulse, observation, and her medical skills and experience.

She needs to be by her side at all times. If there is any problem, she must immediately adjust the treatment plan and adjust the prescription.

For the first two days, she was almost sleepless, and her eyes were red.

Mr. Xu and the others are so distressed, and they can't help her, so they can only try their best to accompany her.

After the third day.

The situation of the professor is getting better, and he is out of danger.

Song Yu can also take a short rest.

On the fifth day.

The professor's situation finally stabilized.

But it took a day to stabilize.

It was one o'clock in the morning.

When Song Yu was having supper.

Mr. Xu came out and called her: "Yu'er, hurry up, there is something wrong with the professor again."

Song Yu hurriedly put down his food and ran over. After the examination, he was given acupuncture and moxibustion. Seeing that his body data had returned to normal, he felt relieved. After being exhausted, he lay down on the bedside and fell asleep.

Mr. Xu looked at her distressedly, and didn't call her. He covered her with a blanket lightly, sat on the side by himself, and began to look through her medical records of the past few days, carefully thinking about her medical records word by word. Medication, her acupuncture technique.

night.

It's getting darker.

Elder Xu couldn't hold it anymore, so he took off his presbyopic glasses, rubbed them, got up and left the isolation room, and went to find someone to change shifts.

In a quiet isolation room.

The professor lying on the hospital bed, Song Xingfeng, slowly opened his eyes.

The purpose of entering is the girl lying on the head of the bed.

The moonlight shone in through the glass window, and the satin-like cold moonlight sprinkled on her body, her peaceful sleeping face.

He lowered his eyes slightly, his slender and thick eyelashes like crow's feathers swaying gently, looking seriously at her eyebrows and eyes.

Her complexion was pale and fragile due to excessive exhaustion.

Around her eyes, there are dark circles in stark contrast to her fair skin.

He felt a little distressed when he saw her, and felt inexplicably close to her when he saw her. It was the kind of closeness born in the blood that made him want to hug her tenderly and thank her.

For the past few days, although he was in a coma.

But sometimes, consciousness is sober.

He could hear her talk, hear her talk to others, hear her call him professor, sometimes gently, sometimes seriously, sometimes anxiously, sometimes worriedly.

He watched and watched.

finally.

Can't help but reach out.

Just when his hand was about to touch the top of her head.

She opened her eyes suddenly, her eyes were a little confused at first, when she met his eyes, she shouted excitedly and joyfully: "Mr. Xu, the professor is awake!"

When she stood up suddenly.

The body shakes suddenly.

Song Xingfeng sat up nervously, stretched out his hand to grab her arm, and helped her up.

"Professor, I'm fine, I'm a little hypoglycemic!" Song Yu smiled at him, turned around and saw Mr. Xu and Mr. Fang hurried in.

Like a child who has finally fulfilled her entrustment, she said with a bit of pride, "The professor is awake."

She lived up to her trust.

In the past few days, she herself has been on tenterhooks.

This one is a national super-S talent who enjoys the highest protection of the country. If she cannot be rescued, it will be a loss to the country and all the people, and she is also one of the people.

Song Xingfeng woke up.

after that.

It's all kinds of body checks.

Mr. Xu and the others checked him carefully and carefully.

It was finally determined that the virus had been conquered and his body had not suffered any damage.

In the process of checking the body.

Song Xingfeng never saw that girl.

Wait for everything to be checked.

He just asked, "Old Xu, where is the girl who treated me?"

Xu Laodao: "She is a foreign aid we invited, you are awake now, she is going to rest."

Yu'er has been suffering for several days, no matter how young and healthy she is, she can't bear it anymore.

"Her name is Yu'er?" Song Xingfeng asked.

When he was in a daze, he heard them calling her that.

Mr. Xu coughed, and said to him from left to right: "Professor, your health is fine, and you should rest well, and someone will take care of you."

Yu'er is their chief medical team, the most precious foreign aid, and the chief medical officer.

She doesn't like to be in the limelight, and it's usually the old guys like them who bother her when there's nothing to do.

Of course, her name will only be known after reviewing all her information when treating some bigwigs and gentlemen.

Professors of this level are not in the same system as them, so they are not qualified to know.

They came to treat patients, and they didn't know the professor's name.

Song Xingfeng knew that her name should be a secret, so he didn't continue to ask, just looking forward to seeing her again.

the next day.

Some people came to visit him.

His teachers, his colleagues, and a few gentlemen who often appear on the seven o'clock news.

But she didn't come.

Song Yu finally slept well this day.

After returning from early morning, after waking up, it was dark outside.

She got up from the bed and changed her clothes.

The guards outside heard her movement, knocked on the door, and asked, "Doctor Song, is dinner brought to your room?"

"No need, I'll be leaving right away." Song Yu glanced at the time, opened the door, looked at the man in military uniform at the door, and said with a smile, "Brother Lin, please take me to the airport!"

It's only been six days, and it's not yet the agreed week!

She is going back to Taoli Village to pick up her son!

"Please, Doctor Song." The man was the one who picked her up, his name was Lin Liang.

Song Yu walked ahead.

Lin Liang was one step behind her. He who was always able to keep silent, looked at her gratefully, and said, "Thank you Doctor Song for the prescription, my illness is much better."

On the way he picked her up, she saw him and prescribed a prescription.

He drank the medicine for the past few days, and the old injury on the side of the scapula, which hurt him so much that he couldn't sleep every night, was getting better day by day.

"That's good." Song Yu smiled and continued: "After drinking two courses of treatment, I will perform an operation on you personally to reconnect the tendons in your scapula."

He was a great hero who was born and died for the country. Now that he is retired due to injury, if she can help, she will definitely help.

"Thank you." Lin Liang's eyes were hot, but his heart was warm.

Mr. Xu once came forward to help him see his injury, Mr. Wu, a great national player who is best at treating such old injuries.

It got better for a while, but it relapsed again, and the old prescription didn't work anymore.

As a retired leader, he is not qualified to invite Mr. Wu for a second time, and it is not good to bother Mr. Xu again.

Unexpectedly, he was asked to pick up a doctor for this mission. When he saw the doctor at such a young age, he still felt a little unbelievable.

But only when she truly experienced her miraculous medical skills, did she know what it means to be a true real person without showing her face, what it means to be a fearsome young man, and what it means to be a doctor with a benevolent heart.

When the two arrived in the yard.

A black big G came across, very imposing.

When Big G came in front of them, he stopped slowly.