Rebirth 70, I want to be Niu Hulu Qinghuan

Although Ji Qinghuan didn't know what his father was thinking, he also knew the importance of Mr. Shangguan to the country.

That night, Ji's father was lying on the bed with a melancholy expression on his face, which made Ji's mother curious and ask him about it.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Today, a colleague at the base called me and asked me for a reasoning document. He suddenly mentioned Mr. Shangguan Yi on the phone, saying that he was suddenly taken away by Wu Shouze. At that time, Mr. Shangguan Yi was in the laboratory full of precision instruments and research materials, concentrating on a key research. His brows were furrowed, his eyes were fixed on the data in front of him, and his pen kept recording. At this time, Wu Shouze, with a group of serious-looking people in uniform, broke into the laboratory without any prior notice or explanation. Their footsteps broke the original tranquility of the laboratory. The old man looked up in astonishment, his eyes full of... Doubt. Wu Shouze had no expression on his face, and said in a stiff and unquestionable tone: "Mr. Shangguan Yi, please come with us." Mr. Shangguan Yi tried to ask the reason, but all he got was the other party's indifferent silence. They surrounded him forcefully and asked Mr. Shangguan Yi to go with them immediately. The old man looked helpless and puzzled, but under the coercion of the other party, he could only reluctantly put down the experimental equipment in his hand and slowly stood up. His eyes revealed his worry and reluctance for the unfinished research, and he followed them away. The whole base is about to blow up. After listening to this, I feel that things are not good. Something must have happened. "Just when Ji's father said this, he was interrupted by Ji's mother.

"There must be something going on here. Mr. Shangguan would never do anything to betray his country." Mother Ji was pregnant and had a strong appetite. She only ate a little dinner and went for a walk in the yard. So she didn't hear the conversation between Father Ji and Ji Qinghuan.

"No... I know in my heart that there will be no problem with Mr. Shangguan. He is now taken away by Wu Shouze, and Wu Shouze has signed a treatment agreement with our daughter. Mr. Shangguan must be sick, and his illness is not mild, otherwise why would he be taken away at the critical moment of the experiment? This means..." Before he finished speaking, Ji's mother could guess. There must be a serious problem with Mr. Shangguan's body. It is so serious that he can't wait for the experiment to end, or in other words, Mr. Shangguan may leave us before the experiment is successful. Ji's mother sighed deeply and prayed silently in her heart that Mr. Shangguan would recover soon.

At the same time, Shangguan Yi's superiors all had earnest expectations, hoping that he could overcome the disease as soon as possible and personally witness the experimental results that belonged to him and for which he had struggled all his life.

Ji Qinghuan quickly got into the intense work of formulating a treatment plan for Shangguan Yi. She fully understood the severity of the disease, but she did not back down. Instead, she was determined to adopt an innovative treatment method - combining traditional Chinese and Western medicine. She firmly believed that this method would give Shangguan Yi the best chance of recovery.

Deep down, Shangguan Yi was always concerned about his beloved work. However, it was Ji Qinghuan's unwavering persistence and high professionalism that deeply touched him. So he began to cooperate with Ji Qinghuan's treatment with all his strength.

A month later, the detoxification period was finally over. Ji Qinghuan took out the prescription he found in the medical book in the space. After repeated arguments by Ji Qinghuan, he believed that this prescription was the only one that could relieve Mr. Shangguan's condition. However, the two herbs on the prescription were not in Ji Qinghuan's space. It can be said that Ji Qinghuan felt that he had never heard of these names. One was called Xunlongcao and the other was called Dengyuehua. And there were no pictures of these two herbs in the medical book, at most there were text descriptions. Ji Qinghuan copied down the text descriptions of these two herbs and gave them to Wu Shouze to arrange for the captain of the guard team. It must be said that this batch of guards was much more obedient than the previous batch. They didn't ask, didn't look, and just focused on standing guard. Ji Qinghuan was very satisfied with this. He was already very busy alone. If the guard team added more trouble, Ji Qinghuan would be even more overwhelmed.

The next morning, the sun shone in front of Ji Qinghuan's window. She stretched gently, feeling particularly relaxed. Just then, there was a knock on the door. It turned out to be the captain of the guard team who came to reply to her about the letter.

"Ms. Ji, don't worry! Your letter has been personally delivered to Chief Wu." The captain of the guard said seriously.

After hearing the news, Ji Qinghuan finally felt relieved. Since the letter had been sent to Wu Shouze, the next step was to wait for his response. However, Ji Qinghuan was not in a hurry, and she decided to take a more stable approach - conservative treatment.

Every night, Ji Qinghuan would prepare a bucket of steaming hot medicinal bath for Mr. Shangguan to immerse himself in, feeling the nourishment and warmth of the herbs. This medicinal bath not only soothes the body and mind, but also helps promote blood circulation and enhance the body's resistance.

Every three days, Ji Qinghuan would perform a blood transfusion. Since the ca still existed in the blood cells, in order to prevent it from spreading, she had to regularly draw a bottle of blood from Mr. Shangguan and look for someone with the same blood type and enough platelets to transfuse blood. This process required a high degree of caution and precision, and any mistake could lead to serious consequences.

In addition, Ji Qinghuan also needs to infuse a certain dose of anti-inflammatory drugs every day to help the body eliminate inflammation. She knows that only by taking care of her body in all aspects can she better cope with future challenges.

Old Mr. Shangguan silently observed Ji Qinghuan's every move, and his admiration for her became stronger. In the past, Chinese medicine and Western medicine often opposed each other and held their own opinions. However, looking at the doctor in front of him, although he was about the same age as himself, he was able to perfectly integrate Chinese and Western medicine and use it freely. Old Mr. Shangguan couldn't help but have higher and higher expectations for his own recovery.

Ji Qinghuan's medical skills and wisdom were like a bright light, illuminating the way forward for Mr. Shangguan. He secretly made up his mind to learn from Ji Qinghuan, actively cooperate with the treatment, and strive to recover his health as soon as possible.

While waiting for Mr. Shangguan to receive treatment, Ji's mother was also more than seven months pregnant. At the same time, the Qingyuxuan branch also began to renovate in full swing. This made Ji Qinghuan feel exhausted and overwhelmed. At night, he lay alone in the bedroom and said, "Hey! Why am I so tired! I wanted to give up at the beginning, and then I just wanted to make money, but now I am so busy!" After sighing, he turned over and fell asleep.

Half a month later, Wu Shouze came in person with a box.

"Uncle Wu...what are you doing?" Ji Qinghuan looked at the big boxes that the two people behind him were carrying.

"The herbs here are found based on the descriptions. People have been arranged to look for them all over the country, so it took some time." Wu Shouze said as he opened the box.

Ji Qinghuan looked at the small boxes in the big box. There were labels on them with the picking addresses. Ji Qinghuan walked over and opened them one by one. He found a plant that was red all over. Apart from the color, it was basically the same as the other descriptions of the dragon-seeking grass in the book. "This?" Ji Qinghuan looked at Wu Shouze in confusion.