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

"Comrade An, have you forgotten something?" Dean Han rubbed his hands, looking helpless.

I've never heard of a two-year delay when doing internship at the Kyoto Headquarters, and judging from the situation, I don't know how long it will take.

An Yinan smiled and said, "I'll tell you later."

What can she do?

"I'm waiting." Dean Han smiled and clenched his hands.

Judging from his attitude, what else does he not understand?

However, he must know why he was stood up, right?

Why did his Kyoto Military Region Headquarters lose?

An Yinan sat down next to the chair, took Li Zai's brother's pulse, then took the other hand and took his pulse.

Then he used his X-ray vision to look at the blood clot in his brain.

Now it seems that it is much smaller than before. Even if I don't take any action, the blood clot will disappear in another two years.

An Yinan took out the silver needles and inserted more than ten needles into his head without any pause in between.

Then, she took out a small medicine bottle, which contained brain-clearing pills. It was the recipe that the system gave her in order to save Chen Xun.

She developed a habit from Hong Kong and kept a stock of many medicines just in case of emergency.

The pill melted immediately when it was placed in his mouth.

"What medicine is this?" asked Professor Feng.

An Yinan smiled and said, "Brain clearing pills."

She didn't hesitate and told Professor Feng directly.

"What about the efficacy of the medicine?" Professor Feng's eyes lit up. The name sounded very appropriate.

"Remove the blood clot." An Yinan answered directly.

Professor Feng's eyes became brighter. How bright was that? It was probably so bright that it would reflect light even at night.

"Okay, okay." Professor Feng nodded.

As a result, Dabao touched his face, as if telling him not to get excited.

An Yinan held back his laughter and continued twisting the silver needle.

The effect of the medicine slowly spread with the help of the silver needles, and her clairvoyant eyes were always staring at the situation inside the head.

It was the first time for her to see the blood clot dissolving little by little.

When she treated Chen Xun before, she didn’t have X-ray vision, and she hadn’t learned medical skills in a systematic way. Instead, she felt flustered and helpless.

Now I am more at ease.

"Okay." After An Yinan pulled out the silver needle, he nodded to Li Zai.

Only then did Li Zai let go of his brother's head, as he was afraid that his brother would move around and disturb the acupuncture being given by his wife.

"I will come again tomorrow. He is in a deep sleep now and will probably wake up during the night."

"If nothing unexpected happens, language and thinking will return to normal."

As An Yinan finished speaking, the people around him opened their eyes wide.

Others were not as deeply touched, but Professor Feng was deeply shocked.

When An Yinan arranged for the patient to come back, he specifically told him not to undergo surgery. Although the blood clot would affect the language system and IQ, it posed no threat to his life.

She originally wanted to wait until she came back for the acupuncture, but Professor Feng took over and performed the acupuncture in advance. The blood clot has been dissolved a lot, otherwise it would not be a problem that could be solved with just two acupuncture treatments.

"So fast?" Professor Feng was a little incredulous.

An Yinan smiled, disinfected the silver needle, and put it into his own silver needle bag.

"Professor Feng, is this the first day you met me?"

She never brags or makes big promises.

Now that she has spoken, the effect has naturally been achieved.

"I... am just a little surprised." Professor Feng shook his head and suddenly felt a pain.

It turned out that Dabaoer grabbed his beard and then looked at him with a smile.

Hua Wensheng had already gone to the corridor. The room was full of people and the smell was bad. He was afraid that it would suffocate Xiaobao.

The old and the young are having a great time.

Little Baoer burst into laughter after a while.

An Yinan looked at their way of getting along and thought, is this old man done with nothing to do and is now planning to stay at home to take care of the kids and then find a job?

"Comrade An, can we talk?" Dean Han came over. He had been waiting for a long time.

I've been waiting for almost two years. Is that long?

An Yinan paused for a moment, then looked at Dean Han. She nodded and said, "Let's go to your office."

What happens to her afterwards is considered a state secret. There has been no official announcement yet, and the Ministry of Foreign Affairs has not confirmed it, so she still needs to keep it secret.

"it is good."

Everyone was aware that they did not go, but instead stood in the corridor, watching Dabaoer and Xiaobaoer.

"I have a mission. I can't tell you what I will do specifically yet. I estimate that there will be news from above within half a month." An Yinan went straight to the point without any hesitation.

The news about this matter will be announced soon, and there is nothing to hide.

"You can make a phone call and they will give you an accurate reply," An Yinan continued.

Dean Han looked at An Yinan, then dialed the military number.

"I will consult Comrade An Yinan about the future schedule."

"The Military Region Hospital, Han Wenxing."

"Yes."

"Yes."

"clear."

"Yes!"

The last voice was exceptionally loud, and no one knew what was said on the other end. Dean Han didn't even give her a glance.

Until I hung up the phone...

Han Wenxing looked at her with a sad face, "Comrade An, my comrade, my comrade, you can't be so deceiving!"

Not to mention that he didn't find out about the subsequent itinerary, and was also rejected by the commander. The key point was that it was directly pointed out that An Yinan's information was top secret and no one could access it except the big guys above.

That means that the mission that An Yinan participated in was also classified as top secret.

Given his identity and position, he has no right to ask.

An Yinan touched his nose and said, "You insisted on asking, so I don't know if I can tell you. Shouldn't you ask the higher-ups?"

All of a sudden.

The two people looked at each other in silence.

Han Wenxing was helpless. What should he do with all this criticism?

What else can I do?

"Okay, don't forget about the internship."

Han Wenxing gave a weak instruction. Now he no longer required a specific time for the person to come. He hoped that when he was in office, the person would remember that he still had two months of internship to complete.

Dean Han humbly begs me to remember this online.

An Yinan nodded, "I remember that I will report here after the mission is completed."

When he returned to the ward, An Yinan took a look at the situation inside. These people were afraid of disturbing the patients' rest, so they were all staying in the corridor.

"Mom~"

Dabaoer had sharp eyesight. As soon as she came over, he saw her and immediately stretched out his arms as if asking for a hug.

An Yinan walked over instinctively and hugged him in his arms.

Little Bao, who was having fun with Hua Wensheng, immediately stopped when he saw his brother being held by his mother. He also stretched out his two little arms and said, "Mom, Mom!"