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

Yan Xiaoxiao bought breakfast at a small restaurant in front of the hospital. When she saw the big words "Provincial People's Hospital" on the plaque hanging at the entrance of the hospital, she suddenly realized who that familiar figure was. It had been so long that she couldn't remember him for a moment.

That person was Meng Ze, a close friend she met in the provincial library ten years ago. He was also an expert and professor in the Department of Surgery at the Provincial People's Hospital. At that time, he had been persuading Yan Xiaoxiao to study medicine and even wanted to bring her to the hospital for internship.

Yan Xiaoxiao paid special attention to the next ward. Through the glass at the door, she saw an old man sitting on the bed with a pale face and wearing a hospital gown.

Yan Xiaoxiao raised her eyebrows. Is he sick?

She first went into the ward and gave breakfast to Chen Zhaodi. Teacher Zhao took a mouthful of millet porridge and didn't eat any more. This was far worse than what Yan Xiaoxiao made. She felt like vomiting after eating it.

"Xiaoxiao, go back after dinner, you still have classes! Someone will take care of my life, I will be there soon.

Zhaodi will do the same, too. She should go home and look after the three children and make sure nothing happens.

Oh, by the way, do you still need to go to the police station? Wait for the lawyer I hired to go with you. Don’t be afraid, explain everything clearly. I will issue you a letter of apology, and the police will not do anything to you! "

Chen Zhaodi's heart, which had been worried all night, finally settled down. She choked with sobs and couldn't speak, so she nodded vigorously.

Seeing that she had nothing else to do in the ward, Yan Xiaoxiao stood up and said goodbye.

Teacher Zhao is determined to send Zhao Cheng to jail this time. It's better this way because when he comes out, his three children will have grown up and he won't be able to do anything anymore.

As for not caring about what Chen Zhaodi had done, it must be related to the three children, but these have nothing to do with Yan Xiaoxiao.

She came out of the ward and knocked on the door of the next ward after some hesitation. The moment she entered, she had a fruit basket in her hand, which was full of seasonal fruits.

Meng Ze was sitting on the bed reading a book. He heard someone knocking on the door and thought it was a doctor or a nurse, but it turned out to be a little girl.

"Who are you looking for? Did you go to the wrong ward?" Although the girl looked familiar, Meng Ze didn't think much about it. There was no way he could forget such a beautiful girl.

Yan Xiaoxiao smiled mischievously, "I'm looking for Mr. Meng Ze!"

After saying this, he looked at Mr. Meng, who was trying hard to recall on the hospital bed, with a smile on his face. Seeing the old man frowning and thinking, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Haha, you can't remember? I have good eyesight. I recognized you at first sight."

Yan Xiaoxiao approached the old man and asked, "Look carefully at my face, don't you think it looks familiar?"

"Yes, he looks familiar! I'm old now, so my memory is not so good!"

Mr. Meng was helpless. It sounded like this was an acquaintance. Suddenly, a small figure appeared in his mind and he sat up straight in surprise.

"You, you are Yan Xiaoxiao?" Although it was a question, the tone was affirmative.

Yan Xiaoxiao smiled and nodded.

"You little bitch, you still remember to come back. I thought I would never see you again before I died!" Old Meng looked at the girl in front of him. She had changed so much that if he hadn't had a sudden flash of inspiration, he really wouldn't have been able to remember her.

The little girl in front of him had a calm and steady aura, and was also a bit cold. She was completely different from the innocent girl she was ten years ago. If it weren't for the similarities in her features, he really wouldn't have recognized her.

The little girl's mischievous behavior in front of him reminded him of something, and he was very happy to see this friend again before leaving.

The little girl had no news at that time, so he searched for her for a long time and even found her at her aunt's house.

When he heard that she was traveling with her master, he was very worried and asked her about her almost every year. However, her family seemed to be unaware of her specific situation.

"When did you come back? You have a conscience and still remember to come and see an old man like me. If you had come a little later, you probably wouldn't have seen me."

Yan Xiaoxiao touched her nose and felt a little guilty. She just happened to see it, otherwise she wouldn't have remembered it.

"Shall I take your pulse?"

Old Meng's eyes lit up. He also wanted to know how the girl's medical skills had improved in the past ten years.

Yan Xiaoxiao carefully felt the beating of her pulse, thinking about the treatment plan in her heart, and only withdrew her hand after a while.

Mr. Meng stared at her with interest. "How is it? Did you see anything?"

Yan Xiaoxiao smiled, "Yes, this is the pulse of a dying person! Your organs are all failing. You look OK now, but the rate of failure will get faster and faster. I estimate that you will only live for one month at the shortest and three months at the longest."

Elder Meng's eyes lit up even more. What he said was so accurate. He had drawn blood and done various tests to come to this conclusion, but he had never expected that the little girl could tell the truth just by feeling her pulse.

This skill is comparable to that of the traditional Chinese medical masters. It seems that the little girl has learned medical skills well.

Old Meng sighed in his heart, this was indeed the child he had high hopes for, it was just a pity, he had wanted to teach her surgical skills at that time, but now his body did not allow it and he did not have the time.

"Mr. Meng, I can cure you!"

Mr. Meng was confused, and his first reaction was that the girl was joking with him.

He has a friend who is a traditional Chinese medicine doctor, but he can only slow down the pace of his decline so that he can live a little longer.

The little girl said she could cure it, was she kidding?

Yan Xiaoxiao didn't care whether he believed it or not, and continued to talk to herself: "Your condition is caused by long-term exposure to radioactive substances. The magnetic field of the radioactive substances themselves is very strong, which forcibly changed your own magnetic field and caused irreversible damage to your body. We can use some special means to forcibly reverse your own magnetic field. With the help of traditional Chinese medicine, it is not impossible to cure it."

Meng Lao opened his mouth wide and looked a little silly, Yan Xiaoxiao smiled, "Why? After ten years of not seeing you, I'm not the genius you thought I was?"

Yan Xiaoxiao didn't know what was going on with her now. She couldn't help but want to act naughty in front of people she knew. Maybe she had been suppressing herself for too long.

This feeling still exists.

Mr. Meng also has a childish temper, and immediately the two of them regained the feeling they had ten years ago when they wanted to be sworn brothers, and the old and the young chatted happily.

Finally, the nurse came over to remind her that she needed an IV. Yan Xiaoxiao stood up and left her phone number. "If you're sure you want me to treat you, call me!"

"Don't think about it, you can cure me now!"

Yan Xiaoxiao raised her eyebrows in surprise and stopped walking. Then she saw what a stubborn old man was.

Despite his family's opposition, Mr. Meng went through the discharge procedures and took Yan Xiaoxiao directly home.

Grandma Meng looked at Yan Xiaoxiao with a complicated expression. She didn't believe that the little girl in front of her could cure her old man alone, but the old man seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit.

Yan Xiaoxiao smiled at Grandma Meng, and she turned her head away awkwardly.