Reborn in the 70s, the ascetic soldier dotes on him every night

"Nannan, what are your plans after this mission?" Hua Wensheng said.

An Yinan said without any hesitation, "Go back to Quanshui Village."

To this day, the pension she promised has not been completed.

The yard has been tidied up a long time ago, but she has been running around all the time, and now it's time to pick them up.

There are some things that are deep-rooted and cannot be forgotten.

Hua Wensheng didn't ask why, but An Yinan looked at him.

"Old Man Hua, do you know? When I was still in Quanshui Village, I thought that one day, I would take you to Kyoto and build a yard for you in Kyoto so that you can retire in peace."

"Actually, the landlord and the aunt are easy to persuade. They have no relatives and no friends there. As long as I act like a spoiled child and talk nicely, they will definitely leave with me."

"I'm not afraid of Aunt Liu, because there is Chen Xun. As long as Chen Xun tells it, it will definitely succeed. Since her son died, Chen Xun is her son."

"Only, I'm afraid I can't persuade you!"

An Yinan looked at Hua Wensheng and thought of when she was an educated youth in Quanshui Village.

Thinking about it now, that time seemed the most relaxed and free.

Do whatever you want.

"Later, you said that I was relieved when you were taken back to Kyoto."

"You are so stubborn. If I can't persuade you, you will definitely not come back."

"At that time, I didn't know that you were framed and sent to that place. You couldn't leave at all."

Hua Wensheng just listened and looked at her.

There weren't many people she cared about, but she put them all at the forefront of her heart.

"What I was supposed to do two years ago has been postponed until now. It's time to finish it." An Yinan sighed.

Hua Wensheng didn't say anything else, nor did he express his own opinions, and it was rare that he didn't have any yin and yang aura.

"I'll go back with you."

He hadn't been back for a long time and wanted to go back and see that place.

"Where are you going?" The principal opened the door and came in, and there were two people beside him.

One is Professor Feng, and the other is the team leader and a master of military medicine, Wang Qing.

"Hey, won't you knock on the door when you come in?" The person who was still a little emotional just now had a dark face now.

The principal looked at the furnishings in the room and then at the sign hanging outside the door.

"If I guess correctly, this should be my office?"

Hua Wensheng choked and looked even worse.

"Classmate An, where do you think we are going?" The principal was really curious.

An Yinan smiled and stood up immediately. He didn't look at the office. There were only so many places to sit?

Professor Feng is her teacher.

Wang Qing is also her senior.

It was obviously inappropriate for her to sit and let the two of them stand.

"Go back to Quanshui Village, a village where I am an educated youth." An Yinan gave an overview of the situation.

The principal then looked at Hua Wensheng and knew why he was unhappy. He is so old and he still cares about face so much?

"When are you going?" Professor Feng asked.

An Yinan calculated the time. If this mission goes well, it should be almost a month, right?

So it’s just in time for summer vacation?

"Probably, this summer vacation." An Yinan replied.

"I'll go with you." Professor Feng said it directly without being polite.

He wanted to see what kind of place could cultivate a person like An Yinan.

Putting aside professional knowledge, his temperament and tenacity are beyond comparison with ordinary people.

"I'll go too." The principal spoke at this time.

Hua Wensheng glanced at the two people with disgust, "Why are you joining in the fun?"

He went to look back on the past days. Neither of them had been there, so what were they going to look back on?

He was familiar with both of them, so he didn't have to worry too much about what he said.

At this time, Wang Qing coughed lightly, and everyone turned their attention to him.

"Are you going too?" Professor Feng asked.

Wang Qing looked at a few people and quickly shook his head. The patients in his hospital were lined up. How could he have time to discuss with them where to go?

"Then what's the matter with you?" Professor Feng didn't know what was going on with this old guy. He suddenly contacted him today and asked him to take him to visit the school. He had never seen him so idle before?

"I'm looking for Dr. An." Wang Qing looked at An Yinan.

An Yinan pointed to himself, "Me?"

Wang Qing nodded quickly, "I have two things to ask. The first thing is, how can you tell that Lao Zhao's face has been touched?"

He knew about Lao Zhao.

But when he did the operation, he didn't know that someone had changed.

He has also been investigated by the organization, but although Lao Zhao is a mole, his facial surgery was indeed performed by himself.

He thought he didn't see any flaws.

But he heard that Dr. An directly confirmed that the two people had moved their faces.

Only then did he quickly lock on the target.

He was so curious that he made an appointment with Professor Feng. He also wanted to try his luck and see if he could meet Dr. An.

Their friendship wasn't that deep, and he couldn't date someone else's girl.

An Yinan couldn't explain it. Could it be that he had seen too much in his previous life?

"Facial coordination? For people who have done it, their facial muscles will be stiff, and they cannot express many subtle expressions."

An Yinan thought for a while and gave him a brief summary.

Wang Qing nodded, "So that's it."

"One more thing, does Dr. An still have the plaster from last time? I'll pay for it."

Wang Qing was a little embarrassed. At his age, he still asked for things from his juniors.

"What plaster?" Professor Feng asked.

There is nothing bad about anything south of An!

Wang Qing described it, "A plaster that allows me to stay on the operating table for fifteen hours!"

It’s wrong to describe it, but it’s more intuitive when you put it this way.

He is a man in his fifties. Although he often trains the stability of his hands, at this age, it is not his stability that is no longer good, but the muscle twitching, which he can no longer control.

"How long?" Professor Feng asked in disbelief.

"Fifteen hours!" Wang Qing repeated.

Even though Professor Feng is not a Western medicine doctor and does not do surgery, he still understands what fifteen hours means.

An Yinan looked at the two people. She opened her backpack silently, "There are only fifteen pieces now."

"Leave a few slices for me and I'll study them," Professor Feng said.

Wang Qing left five tablets for him, packed the ten tablets carefully, and waved to Professor Feng with a smile, "I'm going back to the hospital, so I won't accompany you around the Kyoto University campus."

Wang Qing had already left, Professor Feng pointed at himself, "Accompany me?"

Who is this shameless person who called himself early in the morning and said he wanted to come to Kyoto University?

Now that his things are done, can he accompany him?

I have seen shameless, never seen such shameless.

Whatever you say, just open your mouth and shut up!