Outside the ward on the fourth floor of the military hospital, after confirming that Ying Qin and Ye Rou did not carry any weapons, the door of the ward opened, and a fragrance came to the face, the smell of woody spices. Ye Rou could smell that there were several kinds of calming herbs mixed in it.

The old leader must have trouble sleeping, which is why he needs to burn calming incense all day long.

There is only one bed in the ward, and its specifications are not much different from the ward on the third floor, except that it is quieter here.

There were two people in the ward. A middle-aged man wearing a shirt and large-framed glasses was sitting by the window, reading a newspaper.

The old leader was leaning against the head of the bed, reading a book. Ye Rou noticed that his fingers were shaking violently as he turned the pages.

Ying Qin saluted the old commander, "Commander."

Ye Rou followed Ying Qin in saluting.

The old leader looked up and nodded when he saw Ying Qin. He glanced at the little girl behind her and couldn't help laughing.

The little girl was pretty. She followed Ying Qin in saluting. Her movements were surprisingly standard. She raised her chest and chin, her face full of pride.

"Who is this little girl?" the old leader asked with a smile.

Ying Qin turned her head to look at Ye Rou, and seeing her follow the military salute, she quickly pressed her hand down, and then said to the old leader: "The little girl at home."

Her voice was normal, and her expression showed some helpless doting, and it seemed that she couldn't do anything about the little girl.

The old chief was very familiar with Ying Qin. She had been a military doctor on the battlefield before. Like Xiao Li, she was rigorous in her work, serious in character, and seldom smiled. Now, seeing her indulging the little girl, he suddenly became a little curious.

"Relatives from Xiao Li's side?"

Ying Qin shook her head and said bluntly, "Liang Yushan's daughter, whom Old Li met when he went to the countryside. You should know her grandfather, the current chairman of the CPPCC, Zheng Zhiyuan."

When the old leader heard that it was Liang Yushan’s daughter, he immediately thought of what Liu Jintang had told him.

In order to protect his daughter, Liang Yushan stirred up confrontation between the two factions, causing panic among the people in the military compound.

Ye Rou keenly noticed that after Grandma Ying finished speaking, the old leader looked at her with a scrutinizing look.

She was not afraid at all. She raised her head and looked directly at the old leader, letting him see frankly.

Seeing her forthright attitude, the old leader's eyes softened again, he nodded slightly, and said in a hoarse voice: "She's a good child."

His eyes were clear and bright, without any desire or ambition, he was honest and straightforward. Eyes can't lie. It seemed that there was another hidden story behind what Liu Jintang said.

Ying Qin directly stated the purpose of her visit today, "Old Chief, Xiaorou wants to take your pulse."

The communication between the soldiers was concise and efficient, without any preparation.

The old leader did not shy away and said with a smile: "Is this little girl a Chinese medicine practitioner?"

Ying Qin nodded, "He is the disciple of Liu Jintang's junior brother, and they are of the same lineage. I heard that Liu Jintang was ill recently, and I was afraid that you would be delayed, so I brought Xiaorou to see him."

This sentence contained a lot of information. The old leader understood it and nodded. "We should support the progress of young people. Little girl, come and check my pulse."

"Okay." Ye Rou walked towards the old leader, and the fragrance on her body also came with her.

The old leader couldn't sleep well because of a headache, as if someone was driving a needle into his temple and hitting his head again and again.

Unfortunately, no matter what he tried, it was useless. When he smelled Ye Rou's fragrance, the pain in his head was relieved a little. Although it was slight, it was particularly obvious for someone who was suffering from illness all the time.

Just for this reason, the old leader had some expectations for the little girl's medical skills.

Ye Rou's fingers were just about to touch the old leader's pulse.

The ward door was slammed open.

Yuan Hejing hurried in and saw Ye Rou about to take the old leader's pulse in the ward. Her face suddenly changed.

The middle-aged man who had been quietly standing by the side frowned and quickly stepped in front of Yuan Hejing, looking unhappy: "Director Yuan, what do you want?"

"Secretary Du." Yuan Hejing said calmly, "I have something to ask Dean Ying."

Ying Qin naturally saw what Yuan Hejing was thinking, and fearing that she might interfere, she immediately said, "Director Yuan, let's go to my office to talk."

She wants to take Yuan Hejing away.

Yuan Hejing's feet seemed to be rooted to the ground, and she suddenly turned to look at Ye Rou, and asked in an exaggerated tone of surprise: "Why is Ye Rou here too?"

She lowered her eyes to Ye Rou's outstretched hand and suddenly asked, "Are you going to check the old leader's pulse?"

Ye Rou ignored her, placed her fingertips on the old leader's pulse, and carefully diagnosed his pulse.

Ying Qin urged again: "Director Yuan, let's go."

Yuan Hejing suddenly raised her voice and said, "Dean Ying, what you did was totally wrong."

She was too noisy, Secretary Du frowned, and even the old leader looked at her.

Ying Qin said unhappily: "Director Yuan, if you have anything to say, let's go to the office and talk."

Yuan Hejing suddenly moved, took two quick steps and grabbed Ye Rou's hand, which was checking her pulse, and said loudly, "Dean Ying, your indulgence of Ye Rou is delaying the chief's condition."

After she said that, she grabbed Ye Rou's hand and tried to pull her up.

Yuan Hejing exerted force, but Ye Rou did not move at all, her fingertips still on the old leader's pulse, not leaving at all.

She frowned and tried harder, but Ye Rou still didn't move.

Yuan Hejing looked at Ye Rou with some fear. How could this little girl be so strong?

Secretary Du saw Yuan Hejing actually taking action in front of the old leader, his face darkened, and he pulled Yuan Hejing away and said, "Director Yuan, Dean Ying, what's going on?"

Just as Yuan Hejing was about to complain, she heard the old chief say, "Little girl, what did you find out?"

She turned her head sharply and saw Ye Rou had finished checking the old leader's pulse.

Yuan Hejing's bad feeling became stronger and stronger.

Ye Rou said softly: "Do you know your illness?"

The old leader smiled and nodded, "The little girl has some skills."

Seeing that the old leader was prepared for his illness, Ye Rou was determined and said, "I can't cure your illness, but I can help you relieve some of your pain and alleviate your condition."

Ye Rou said with certainty.

Secretary Du knew the old leader's condition very well. When he heard Ye Rou's words, he said with a tone of instruction: "Young man, be careful with your words and don't be too arrogant."

The old leader smiled and said, "It's a good thing for young people to have confidence in their abilities."

A strong youth means a strong country.

Ye Rou suddenly stood up and said seriously, "I want to see you."

The old leader suddenly realized that he had been wrong. This little girl was ambitious. She had a burning gaze, a firm expression, and was energetic and confident. How great!

He knows his physical condition best. No doctor can cure his illness, but it is not impossible to let such a young and potential child practice.

"good-"

Before the old leader could finish his words, Yuan Hejing suddenly shouted, "No!"

In an instant, everyone looked at her at the same time.

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