Rebirth in the 70s: A military wife who was married into a vegetative state

Minister Sly tried to look down at his body in confusion.

"I can't move my body..."

After An Nian wiped off the black blood beads, he threw the cotton ball into the waste tray, looked at him with a smile and said.

"Because I inserted two needles into your acupuncture points, which can have a short-term closing effect on the meridians..."

Sly's eyes widened in surprise: "Is this the legendary Chinese Kung Fu acupuncture?"

An Nian tilted his head and raised his eyebrows slightly: "You can also say that."

"Oh oh oh, that's amazing."

Minister Sly tried to move his body and was surprised to find that he couldn't move.

Just at this moment, Mr. Weng walked in with a black box. He left the lounge when Master An Nian's treatment began.

"Mr. Qiao, Doctor An, what you want has arrived."

Mr. Weng wore gloves and held the box steadily with both hands, with a cautious look on his face.

Everyone in the lounge looked at him in confusion.

An Nian hurriedly stepped forward and took the box: "I'm sorry to bother you."

"Put it here."

Qiao Yongsheng had already guessed what was inside and asked the nurse to push a treatment cart over.

An Nian put the box on the treatment cart, picked up the medical gloves on the side and put them on.

"Are the straws I want ready?"

Director Wang was two steps behind Mr. Weng. When he heard her ask, he stepped forward and said.

"There are no ready-made straws, so we cut a few infusion sets. Can you see if it works? The diameter is about 5 mm."

An Nian took what he handed over and took a look. The tube of the infusion set had been cut into a length of 7 or 8 centimeters.

Picking up one, An Nian tested the hardness of the tube and nodded.

"It's a bit soft, but it shouldn't matter. I'll give it a try first. However, this quantity is too small. I need 100."

"can."

Director Wang nodded immediately. China's medical resources were in short supply. These infusion sets were bought at high prices with foreign exchange, but as long as Minister Sly could be cured, it would all be worth it.

Ye Peipei didn't know what An Nian and others were going to do. She had already been slapped in the face for speaking rashly, so she could only frown and watch quietly.

She is now also curious about how An Nian will treat Minister Sly's diabetic foot. Is it just relying on the mysterious treatment of traditional Chinese medicine?

Ye Peipei's eyes fell on the mysterious black box, and she couldn't help but get closer.

An Nian reached out and picked up an infusion tube and opened the black box.

In an instant, the contents of the box were revealed to everyone.

Black, squirming soft-bodied bugs? !

Ye Peipei was so frightened that she took a big step back and screamed: "What the hell is this?!"

An Nian's hand didn't stop, he poked the tube down and accurately caught a leech.

Sly was lying on the bed, unable to see the end of the bed, and his body was fixed by An Nian's silver needle. He could only try to move his eyes.

"Dr. An, what do you want to do?"

An Nian explained with a smile:

"Minister Sly, next, I will treat your diabetic foot for you. This treatment method will be a bit strange, but please rest assured that it will never harm your body, but will greatly reduce the swelling of your legs. ease."

Sly looked around and asked, "What method is it? Is it the bloodletting treatment just now?"

"No, bloodletting can only help you relieve pain and cannot cure your diabetic foot. I plan to use biological therapy and let the leeches in my hand help you suck out the blood congestion in your legs without causing large-scale trauma. "

An Nian raised the thing in his hand so that he could see it.

"leech?"

Minister Sly raised his eyebrows in confusion. He was not afraid of bugs and had no reaction when he saw leeches. He was just curious about what these bugs were.

His secretary White quickly lowered his head and explained in his ear.

Minister Sly's eyes widened in shock and he looked at An Nian: "Dr. An, are you sure this insect that grows in the paddy fields in rural China can cure my disease?"

An Nian smiled and nodded:

"You can try it for half an hour first. If the swelling in your legs does not relieve after half an hour, you can also be transferred to country M immediately."

Minister Sly pondered for two seconds: "Okay, I believe you. Dr. An, let's get started."

He agreed, but Ye Peipei interrupted with a pale face.

"Minister Sly, there are all kinds of germs on leeches. Using this method to treat the disease will only aggravate your symptoms."

An Nian put down the infusion tube in his hand. He was tired from holding it all the time. He crossed his chest and looked at Ye Peipei.

"Ms. Ye, if you can relieve Minister Sly's symptoms now, come and I will get out of the way immediately."

Ye Peipei's face turned green and white. How could she possibly cure such a chronic disease? !

The latest painkiller she brought from Mayo had been used to give Minister Sly pain relief. For a while, Ye Peipei couldn't find any substitute medicine.

She pursed her lips: "Dr. An, these are two different things."

An Nian smiled half-heartedly: "Don't say so much, just do what you want..."

After saying that, she made a "please" gesture.

"you……"

Minister Sly, who was lying on the bed, narrowed his eyes: "Dr. Ye, I just agreed to let Dr. An from China treat me."

Ye Peipei turned to look at him: "But..."

"Okay, Pepe!"

Ye Peipei's fiancé Nick, who is also a politician, had already noticed Sly's impatience. When Ye Peipei wanted to continue fighting, he reached out and grabbed her.

Ye Peipei saw the warning in Nick's eyes. She clenched her right hand tightly behind her back and dug her nails into her palm, but she didn't dare to speak again.

An Nian waited for a while and laughed when she saw that she didn't move.

"It seems that Ms. Ye is not ready to start, so I will start."

She picked up the IV tube again.

"Minister Sly, please rest assured that the leeches in the box were taken out from the laboratory and are guaranteed to be sterile and non-toxic."

Minister Sly secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this and nodded his only moving head.

"Okay, please Dr. An."

"You're welcome, this is what we should do."

An Nian took the infusion tube horizontally to ensure that the leeches inside would not fall. When he placed it on Minister Sly's calf, which was swollen to three times in thickness, the infusion tube was already standing upright.

"hiss……"

Minister Sly only felt a slight cooling sensation coming from his calves.

"Does it hurt?" An Nian asked.

Minister Sly shook his head in confusion: "It doesn't hurt, just a little cold."

"Well, this is also one of the abilities of leeches. When it sucks blood, it releases an anesthetic liquid that can suck blood silently."

An Nian explained, already letting go of the infusion tube with his right hand.

In just a few seconds, the leech in the tube had absorbed the black and red blood, supporting the tube so that it could stand on its own.

Inside the transparent tube, the black, fat leech made everyone present feel the hairs on their bodies stand up.

An read very quickly. In just a few minutes, dozens of infusion tubes were densely erected on Minister Sly's legs.

"Nian Nian, these ones no longer suck blood."

Qiao Yongsheng had been helping An Nian at the side and observed that the leeches in the first few tubes had been filled with blood.

"Master, please pull it out and replace it with a new one."

"it is good."

Director Wang was watching their treatment from the side, and his head was covered with cold sweat. When the second batch of cut infusion tubes arrived, the tubes had been replaced with black ones.

Some drugs need to be protected from light during infusion, and the infusion tubes are also provided. At first, Director Wang did not think of this.

After seeing the treatment process, he quickly asked the nurse to change to a black one.

Sure enough, after changing the color of the infusion tube, the treatment process looked less eye-catching.

Others may not have strong senses, but as Secretary Sly's secretary, White was standing by, and he could clearly feel that with the treatment, the expression on Minister Sly's face became more and more relaxed.

Now half an hour has passed, and Minister Sly has closed his eyes and fallen asleep!

It’s incredible!

Minister Sly's sleep has always been poor, and it is impossible to sleep without taking three or five sleeping pills every day.

White winked at everyone and silently urged them to leave.

Ye Peipei's mouth moved, but Nick covered her and dragged her out.

Everyone else also left quietly.

Only master and apprentice An Nian and White were left in the ward.

An Nian stopped after all the hundred prepared infusion tubes were used.

She walked to the head of the bed and made sure that Sly was sleeping soundly. She raised the corners of her mouth silently and reached out to pull out a silver needle from his chest.

White's face changed slightly. When was this silver needle inserted?

An Nian blinked at him innocently and replied silently: It was inserted when he was giving Minister Sly pain relief just now.

White recalled that Minister Sly suddenly suffered from severe pain. He was very panicked and saw An Nian taking out a silver needle and starting to bleed.Could it be that it was during the chaos that she inserted a needle into Minister Sly's chest?

It really is.

An Nian was worried that Sly's movements would affect subsequent treatment, so he simply gave him an injection to calm down his body.

She was so fast that no one present noticed.

In fact, if it weren't for the purpose of reassuring everyone, An Nian could have inserted all the silver needles quietly, instead of announcing each time he inserted an acupuncture.

After waiting for another five minutes, An Nian and Qiao Yongsheng removed all the leeches and disinfected Minister Sly's legs.

The two of them also exited the lounge.

White followed.

Once outside, a few people dared to speak.

"Dr. An, how is Minister Sly's condition?"

An Nian said: "His legs are severely swollen and bruised, and he needs at least three treatments to fully recover. However, his diabetes has reached a serious stage. Even if it is cured now, the diabetic foot will recur in the later stages."

White nodded slightly: "Understood, you only need to treat the symptoms. Can Minister Sly's legs be saved?"

An Nian raised his eyebrows: "Of course. After Minister Sly wakes up, he can try to get out of bed and walk around."

White's eyes widened in shock: "Really?"

"Yes." An Nian smiled and nodded, "There is no problem with his bones, the pain has stopped, the swelling has been initially controlled, and there is no problem getting out of bed and walking."

White's face showed gratitude for the first time, and he stretched out his hands towards An Nian.

"Dr. An, thank you very much! Thank you very much!"

His official career is strongly bound to Minister Sly. If Minister Sly is forced to abdicate, he will not end well.

That's why White was so fierce in stopping the Chinese doctor's amputation plan.

"You're welcome."

An Nian smiled, said goodbye to White with Qiao Yongsheng, and went to find Director Wang.

Director Wang had been waiting for them in the conference room just now. When An Nian and the others opened the door and walked in, he immediately stood up and greeted them.

"How about it?"

An Nian smiled and said, "No problem. Minister Sly can get out of bed when he wakes up, and can even stand on the podium again to watch the ceremony in the afternoon."

Director Wang was pleasantly surprised: "Really? There's nothing wrong with his legs?"

"No problem." An Nian looked at him, "Director Wang, what do you think is the best level of treatment for Minister Sly's illness?"

Director Wang was confused by her question and turned to look at Qiao Yongsheng beside him.

"What does it mean?"

Qiao Yongsheng was also surprised and turned to look at An Nian.

An Nian smiled at them, with a cunning look on his beautiful face.

"I can also treat diabetes. It depends on whether the country needs it..."

Director Wang suddenly held his heart in his hands.

He has been in contact with the medical industry for many years and is familiar with all kinds of cutting-edge information.

Diabetes is a chronic disease that requires life-long medication. No institution in the world dares to boast so much!Said he could cure it!

He stared at An Nian with his eyes and spoke word by word.

"Dr. An, you mean... you can treat a chronic, difficult, lifelong disease like diabetes?!"

An Nian nodded: "Yes."

Qiao Yongsheng pulled her and frowned: "Nian Nian, don't talk nonsense."

"I'm not talking nonsense, Master. I can really cure diabetes, and there are records about it in our master's ancient books.

Modern medicine chooses the hypoglycemic drugs glyburide and glimepiride according to the symptoms of diabetes - insulin disorder, and injects insulin to achieve the effect of controlling blood sugar.

However, in our traditional Chinese medicine classics, diabetes is also known as diabetes, and we choose to treat it with traditional Chinese medicines such as Xiaoke Fang, Yunüjian, and Liuwei Dihuang Pills.

Traditional Chinese medicine focuses on recuperation, which is to achieve the effect of curing diseases by regulating the energy of the whole body, so many drugs are used in front of the disease, which may not seem to be symptomatic.

In fact, after taking it, the symptoms will gradually disappear and the body will be nursed back to a healthy state. "

Qiao Yongsheng nodded repeatedly after hearing this: "Yes, this is what our Chinese medicine practitioners do."

Director Wang doesn't understand Chinese medicine, so he just stares ahead.

"Dr. An, how do you plan to treat Minister Sly?"

An Nian smiled: "I plan to improve Yunu Jian and adjust some of the medicines to make it universally applicable."

Director Wang's heart beat faster and he asked eagerly: "What does universality mean?"

"That is to say, after this drug is produced, it can be put into industrial production."

An Nian said the above sentence with a smile, which shocked Director Wang and Qiao Yongsheng.

A new drug!

A drug that can treat a difficult and lifelong disease like diabetes!

How broad is its market? !

China is a poor country, but in recent years its people have been able to afford enough food. There are not many people suffering from diabetes, but it is completely different abroad!

They have been developed for decades or hundreds of years. They eat well, are well fed, and have enough to eat. The prevalence of diabetes is frighteningly high.

As far as current statistics are concerned...

The information he had seen before came to Director Wang's mind: there are hundreds of millions of diabetics!

Even if they only sell a box of medicine for one dollar, that's hundreds of millions of dollars in foreign exchange.

Oh my god, you have to know that China's foreign exchange reserves this year are only 16 billion US dollars.

Director Wang inhaled and exhaled hard, and there seemed to be light in his eyes.

"Doctor An, please make this medicine! If you need any help, just ask! As long as I, Wang Xingguo, can do it, I will work hard to get it for you!"