Rebirth in the 1980s: Xiaoxiao's road to becoming a top student

But Mr. Meng's son Meng Chen was not happy about it. He looked him up and down and said in a bad tone, "Your name is Yan Xiaoxiao, right? You're just a junior high school student? Do you have the qualifications to practice medicine? How dare you fool my dad!"

Yan Xiaoxiao nodded and shook her head, "I am a junior high school student, but I am not fooling anyone."

Elder Meng glanced at his son with disdain, "Do you think I'm as easy to fool as you? My Xiaoxiao's medical skills are top-notch. We have been friends for ten years. Xiaoxiao would not fool me. It's you who is making up stories and framing our Xiaoxiao!"

Meng Chen was almost so angry that he fell backwards. Who is his son? He wanted to throw his sleeves and leave, but he was worried that the old man was really deceived and he would regret it.

"Anyway, I don't agree with this little girl treating you. What kind of medical skills can she have at such a young age?"

"You don't agree? Who do you think you are? I am your father. If I say let Xiaoxiao treat it, then let Xiaoxiao treat it!"

"Dad, I'm your son, how can you trust an outsider instead of me?"

"I just believe in Xiaoxiao. What's wrong? She is much more reliable than you! Get out of my way. I'm writing a life and death agreement now. Even if Xiaoxiao can't be cured, you are not allowed to cause trouble to her. Do you hear me? Otherwise, don't blame me for not recognizing you as my son!"

Seeing that his stubborn old man really started to write a life and death statement, he was so angry that he had a headache. He sat down in the corner of the sofa angrily and stared at Yan Xiaoxiao.

Yan Xiaoxiao didn't care about him. She just wanted to get things done quickly and get back to class.

She took out the golden needles and started giving acupuncture to the old man.

Because they were at home, Yan Xiaoxiao asked Mr. Meng to wear a thin summer coat.

She didn't seem to make any movements, she just waved her hand casually, and old man Meng's body was filled with golden needles.

Grandma Meng, who had been silent, suddenly had a twinkle in her eyes. At their age, they should believe in traditional Chinese medicine and take more tests.

She had dealt with many Chinese medicine practitioners, and she immediately realized that Yan Xiaoxiao's skills were extraordinary. She must have extraordinary medical skills, but how was it possible at such a young age?

She hadn't said anything because she trusted her old man. The old man had high standards and not everyone was pleasing to him.

She had heard the name "Yan Xiaoxiao" very well ten years ago, but she had heard it less frequently in recent years, so she didn't remember it at once.

Now I finally remember, isn't she the little girl who disappeared ten years ago?

Meng Chen opened his eyes wide. He was indeed an expert who could tell the effectiveness of something with just one move. He knew at once that he had made a mistake.

Elder Meng had golden needles stuck all over his body, and he didn't forget to glance at his silly son proudly. Humph! He's still the vice president, but his eyesight is far worse than mine. I don't know how he got to that position?

Meng Chen didn't care about his father's contempt for him at all. He just stared closely at Yan Xiaoxiao's every move.

Yan Xiaoxiao flicked the tail of one of the golden needles, and the needle vibrated with a buzzing sound, causing the surrounding golden needles to begin to vibrate as well, until all the golden needles inserted in the body were vibrating, and only the buzzing sound remained in the living room.

"Ouch, ouch!" Mr. Meng suddenly started shouting.

Meng Chen stood up and walked to the old man. "Dad, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable? Let's go to the hospital now."

"Oh, here, here..." Mr. Meng looked at his son with a squint, and when he saw his anxious face, he continued, "I feel comfortable here! It's so comfortable!"

Meng Chen froze in place, not retracting his outstretched hand for a long time. He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and sat back in the corner of the sofa.

Yan Xiaoxiao wanted to laugh when she saw this. The way this father and son got along was quite special.

Thinking of Teacher Zhao who is still in the ward, I can't help but sigh that these two pairs of father and son are really incomparable.

When the time was almost up, Yan Xiaoxiao waved her hand and the golden needle was instantly in her hand. The three people present were shocked by her move again.

Yan Xiaoxiao asked for paper and pen, and soon a prescription was written in a flourish. She also carefully wrote down the method of decocting the medicine and things to pay attention to.

Grandma Meng was attracted by the words on it at first sight, but before she could take a closer look at the prescription in her hand, it was snatched away.

She looked over angrily and saw her old man looking at the prescription with a smile, as if he had obtained some treasure.

"Xiaoxiao, it's almost noon, stay for dinner! I'll make it right away."

Yan Xiaoxiao declined, "No, Grandma Meng, I have to rush back to school, so I won't take it. Grandpa Meng, I'm leaving first, and I'll come back to give you acupuncture next week. You must take the medicine on time!"

It was almost noon when Yan Xiaoxiao walked out of the Meng family. She walked casually on the streets of the provincial capital and found an empty corner to enter the space.

When her figure appeared in the bamboo forest, she happened to see Jingxin practicing boxing in the bamboo forest. This was the first time that Yan Xiaoxiao saw Jingxin practicing martial arts. She was excited to see the prey and went forward to start fighting.

Jingxin was in a state of panic before he gradually regained his composure. His martial arts skills were not low, but he lacked actual combat experience. During the fight with Yan Xiaoxiao, he made constant adjustments and made rapid progress.

Neither of them held back, and neither of them stopped at a certain point, as they attacked the other with ferocious moves.

It's because they know that the other party has spiritual energy to protect their bodies, so no one will die in such a fight, so they can fight with all their might.

In the end, Jingxin was defeated and was kicked in the chest by Yan Xiaoxiao, sending him flying backwards.

Yan Xiaoxiao walked over, resting one hand on her knee, sweat dripping down her cheek, and stretched out her other hand towards Jingxin on the ground, "Are you okay?"

Jingxin was stunned for a moment, then slowly stretched out his hand and was pulled up from the ground by Yan Xiaoxiao.

Both of them were covered in dust and dirt. They looked at each other, and in the end Yan Xiaoxiao couldn't help but laugh first.

Jingxin also laughed. To be honest, he was a little unconvinced when Yan Xiaoxiao said that he was no match for her, but now he is convinced.

The battle was exciting and even though he lost, he felt extremely comfortable.

After washing up, they were both hungry, so they went to the kitchen to cook together, one frying the vegetables while the other lighting the fire, and soon the meal was ready.

While Yan Xiaoxiao was eating, her cell phone rang. The ringtone, which she hadn't heard for several years, sounded familiar yet unfamiliar. Yan Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment before she realized that it was the cell phone that she had forgotten to throw back into the space that was ringing.

She pulled out the phone from her pocket and answered it.

"Oh my God, the team leader's phone is connected, connected!" Cheers came from the other end of the phone.

Yan Xiaoxiao frowned and looked at the call interface. The incoming call number seemed familiar. After thinking for a while, she remembered that it was from the National Security Bureau.

"Hello, is this Comrade Yan Xiaoxiao?" A familiar voice came from the phone. Yan Xiaoxiao immediately recognized that the person on the other end was Qiangzi, whose life she had saved.

To be honest, they have a lot of fate. Yan Xiaoxiao saved the life of Qiangzi, who was still an undercover agent. Later, Yan Qing wanted to take Yan Xiaoxiao to some special places, and asked Qiangzi's boss, Director Zhou, for help.

Later, during the years when Yan Xiaoxiao and her master traveled, in order to thank them for their help in the journey, he also assisted them in doing many things, and the person responsible for the contact was Qiangzi.

In the end, Director Zhou simply gave Yan Xiaoxiao an identity as a non-staff member and gave her a mobile phone specifically for contact.

Yan Xiaoxiao thought it was troublesome to hold her phone, so she kept it in the space.

There is no signal in the space at all, and we have been unable to get in touch with her.

The National Security Bureau has hired someone to call her every day for several years. They thought something had happened between the master and the disciple, but they didn't expect that the call finally got through today.

Yan Xiaoxiao couldn't understand their excitement.

After telling Qiangzi about her recent situation, she said, "Don't look for me if there's nothing else," and hung up the phone.