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

When Song Xiangjun and Li Guangliang got up the next day, Yin Xiu and Yan Xiaoxiao had already gone to the hospital.

While eating buns, Song Xiangjun asked her daughter-in-law, "When did Xiaoxiao and the others leave? I didn't hear anything. Did they eat?"

Yin Xia smiled and said, "She ate it! Xiaoxiao got up at five in the morning and even went out for a run. She said she was used to it. She also bought the buns."

Li Guangliang praised: "Xiaoxiao is such a good child!"

Song Xiangjun thought of the idea from last night, "Ask your sister and brother-in-law if Xiaoxiao wants to go to school in the county town. She can live at home then. You will be watching over the school. Xiaoxiao is smart and will definitely get good grades!"

Yin Xia was very happy that her parents-in-law cared about her family. She nodded and said, "I'll talk to my sister later!"

After the family had dinner, they went out to work.

Yan Xiaoxiao and Yin Xiu bought some breakfast and a bowl of millet porridge at a small restaurant outside the hospital. They didn't know whether Yan Meng was ready to eat, so they only bought him a bowl of porridge.

When she arrived at the ward, the doctor was making rounds. The one leading the rounds was the doctor Yan Xiaoxiao had met yesterday. When she heard other doctors and nurses calling him Director Zhang, Yan Xiaoxiao realized that he was actually the director of the Department of Surgery.

Director Zhang did not speak for a long time after examining Yan Meng. He was immersed in shock. He had never seen such a fast healing.

When he was puzzled, he caught a glimpse of Yan Xiaoxiao standing at the door and his eyes suddenly lit up.

A new patient was admitted to the ward today, a little boy who was scalded. The hospital did not have a special burn department, so he had to be admitted to the surgery department.

The little boy's arm was covered with a thick layer of ointment, but left exposed. His arm twitched from time to time due to the pain.

Yin Xiu took a quick look and then turned away. As a mother, no one can bear to see their children get hurt, even if they are not their own, they will still feel heartbroken.

When Yan Xiaoxiao smelled the strong medicinal smell, she knew that the medicine applied was Wanhong, a commonly used medicine for treating burns.

This medicine is pretty good, but the child's burn area is too large, and applying it alone will have too slow an effect. She has a better prescription.

Yin Xiu handed the breakfast in her hand to Yan Guoqing. Knowing that Yan Meng had already passed gas last night and could eat some liquid food, she gave the porridge in her hand to him.

Yan Xiaoxiao found an excuse to go to the bathroom, but ended up going to Director Zhang's office.

After Director Zhang finished his rounds and returned to his office, he was still thinking about how to talk to Yan Xiaoxiao about what happened yesterday. He also wanted to ask if Yan Meng's rapid recovery had anything to do with her.

There was a knock on his office door, "Come in!" The door opened a crack and a little round head poked in.

Seeing Yan Xiaoxiao, Director Zhang stood up and said, "Little friend, come in quickly!"

That anxious tone was like the big bad wolf kidnapping Little Red Riding Hood.

Yan Xiaoxiao looked at him deeply, then opened the door and walked in.

"Little boy, what's your name? The silver needles yesterday were very effective. Can you tell me more about it? The patient's healing speed is much faster than expected, and there are no symptoms of infection. Is it because of what you did? Can you tell me?"

The urgent words exploded in Yan Xiaoxiao's ears, and she rubbed her ears.

"My name is Yan Xiaoxiao. We can talk about your problem later. Just trust my medical skills. I have something more important to tell you. I have a prescription for the burns of the child in the same ward. Do you want to use it?"

"Yes, yes!" Director Zhang nodded quickly.

After seeing Yan Xiaoxiao's abilities, he would not underestimate the child in front of him.

You have to know that there have been masters among the people since ancient times. Maybe the child in front of you has some inheritance?

Otherwise, how could a five or six-year-old child have such good needlework skills? He must have practiced since childhood!

Yan Xiaoxiao borrowed a pen and paper and wrote down a Chinese medicine prescription.

"Follow this prescription and boil three bowls of water into half a bowl. Apply externally three times a day. Remember to boil it and use it on the same day. Do not leave the medicine overnight!"

Director Zhang hurriedly took it and was shocked again when he saw it. He didn't expect that such a young child could write so beautifully.

He carefully put the paper away, thinking that he would go to the Chinese medicine store to get the medicine himself later.

"If the effect is good, can the hospital pay for this prescription?"

Yan Xiaoxiao met Director Zhang's expectant gaze and smiled, "The prescription is given to the hospital for free!"

Director Zhang was excited. In fact, the hospital is currently facing financial constraints and many patients are in arrears with their medical bills.

The hospital director was soft-hearted and could not bear to watch the patient die in the hospital, so the hospital had to subsidize the patient. As the number of such cases increased, the funds became stretched.

"But..." Yan Xiaoxiao deliberately dragged out her voice. When she saw Director Zhang's smile froze on his face, she continued, "If the patient really has no money and needs this medicine, I hope the hospital can give it to the patient for free."

Director Zhang looked at the little girl in front of him, who was just as tall as his thigh, and didn't know what he felt.

There was disbelief, there was relief, but more of it was admiration. The little kid did many things that adults couldn't do.

"Okay!" Director Zhang's firm voice made Yan Xiaoxiao smile. It was a blessing for their entire county to have such a good doctor.

"Can you tell me about those three silver needles?" Director Zhang was very embarrassed, but he had been thinking about it all day.

The more he thought about it, the more surprised he was. The acupuncture points where the silver needles penetrated should be very effective in stopping bleeding, but those three points were not any of the acupuncture points he knew.

Yan Xiaoxiao thought about it and felt that there was nothing she couldn't tell him. If teaching him could help him save more people, it would be a good thing.

She explained to Director Zhang in detail what hidden acupoints are, as well as their locations and functions.

Director Zhang's blood boiled after listening to this, as if he was back in the days when he was studying with his teacher.

At that time, he was not a doctor but an intern. He had just graduated from school and knew nothing. The teacher also explained it in detail, breaking down the knowledge into pieces and explaining it to him.

Yan Xiaoxiao's mouth was dry after talking for a long time, and she wanted to give Boss Zhang a book about acupoints so that he could study it himself.

Now she understood why her master always liked to give her books and let her read them herself. With these books, she could save a lot of time.

Moreover, the books she had were all unabridged versions, the most authentic ones. Much of the knowledge contained in them was not found in the medical books handed down from generation to generation.

It is normal for knowledge to be lost during inheritance, just like the location and functions of those hidden acupoints, which cannot be found in the medical books that can be found everywhere outside.

When her spiritual consciousness saw the title of the book, she immediately gave up the idea. She was determined not to give the book away before changing the title.

Yan Xiaoxiao glanced at the glaring title of the book with disdain - "The Beauty of Acupoints". What a beauty!