Chapter 313: Where are the other doctors?

Hua Wensheng shook his head, "I'm not sure either, but most of it has to do with her."

Hua Wensheng lifted his chin toward An Yinan's direction.

The Principal thought of the scene of their meeting back then, and even now, he felt cold sweat breaking out on his back.

An Yinan pointed at herself and asked in disbelief, "Has to do with me?"

Then she thought for a moment and shook her head, "Impossible."

Hua Wensheng hadn't figured it out either; everything was just speculation, and seeing An Yinan's expression, he feared nothing major had happened that day.

"I mainly came to ask you, are you confident?" Hua Wensheng asked worriedly.

Although he knew Nan Nan's character, the stakes were high; he needed to know the bottom line, and if he didn't ask her personally, he wouldn't feel at ease.

An Yinan nodded, "You still don't trust my medical skills?"

Hua Wensheng laughed, "If I didn't trust you, would I have recommended you? I'm not tired of living yet."

When he recommended An Yinan, their fates became intertwined.

"When does the treatment start?" An Yinan asked.

The old man's health was getting worse and worse; if he wasn't treated as soon as possible, there would be repercussions later on.

"Tomorrow, someone will come to pick you up; we can't follow," Hua Wensheng replied.

He didn't know if this matter was right or wrong.

But the old man's health was poor, which would lead to many subsequent reactions, and he had no other choice at the time, which was why he recommended An Yinan.

It was just that he hadn't expected the old man to agree directly after only pondering for a while.

An Yinan learned the news and left the Principal's office; what the Principal and Hua Laotou talked about afterward, no one knew.

The next day, just as An Yinan finished school, she saw a car parked at the gate of her courtyard.

The car was a military jeep with a Military District license plate.

An Yinan remembered the old man's words from yesterday and guessed that this car was here to pick her up.

"Comrade An." Feng Zhong stepped out of the car and stood in front of An Yinan.

An Yinan smiled, "Feng Shu, I need to grab some things."

The Golden Needle she was rewarded with from the system mission, and the Health Pill she had refined.

"Alright, I'll wait for you here." Feng Zhong did not ask to enter the courtyard.

After all, this courtyard was a young girl's home, and even though he was no longer young, he still had that much sense of propriety.

An Yinan went back inside and grabbed a backpack; inside the bag were two bottles of Health Pill, a set of Golden Needle, and a set of the Eight-Section Brocade exercises she had written out.

She had been busy these past few days; besides the shop matters, she had been making these preparations.

"Feng Shu, I'm ready, let's go." An Yinan came out with her bag, holding a book in her hand, locked the courtyard gate, and then said to Feng Zhong.

Feng Zhong nodded and pulled open the car door, "Comrade An, get in."

An Yinan looked at Feng Zhong, not understanding why there was such a change.

But she didn't pay too much attention to it.

The car drove all the way into the Villa, stopped, and everyone got out for inspection.

Apart from the Small Silver Pill and Golden Needle in her bag, An Yinan only held a book in her arms.

After the inspection, the group walked inside.

"You've come? *Cough, cough*..." The old man was perhaps happy and waved at An Yinan, but his coughing did not stop.

"The gentleman's coughing has become more and more severe, especially this past week; he hasn't been able to sleep all night long," Feng Zhong said worriedly.

If the gentleman doesn't rest well, his energy doesn't recover, and he works slower during the day, forcing him to extend his working hours.

This has also led to a vicious cycle.

"Please sit down." An Yinan walked up quickly and helped the old man sit down.

"You're getting on in years, sit properly; I'll be over very soon," An Yinan instructed.

Feng Zhong and the people around them lowered their heads, as if they hadn't heard anything.

"You girl, why are you so unforgiving," the old man said with a chuckle, clearly not meaning any blame.

The feeling of being cared for by a junior was actually quite nice.

For so many years, there had been fewer and fewer people who dared to manage him.

An Yinan reached out her hand, signaling for the old man to lift his wrist.

The old man lifted his wrist, and after An Yinan checked his pulse, her brows furrowed.

"You really don't cherish your health; if you keep burning the candle at both ends like this, I can't guarantee how much time you have left," An Yinan said helplessly.

"Our main treatment requires you to cherish your health and get proper rest as a prerequisite."

It had only been half a month, how had his body deteriorated to this point?

"To save time, the gentleman hasn't been resting well at night recently, and he works all day; none of us can persuade him otherwise," Feng Zhong said from the side.

These two times that Comrade An came over, he was surprised to find that the gentleman seemed to listen to Comrade An very well.

As for the reason, it didn't matter; what mattered was that it was effective.

The old man pointed at Feng Zhong, "You've learned how to tell tales."

Feng Zhong smiled sheepishly; he had been by the gentleman's side the longest and knew the gentleman's temper, so naturally, he knew the gentleman wouldn't blame him for these trivial matters.

An Yinan looked around, "Huh? Where are the other doctors?"

Seeing An Yinan's expression, the old man asked, "What doctors?"

An Yinan blinked; her large eyes were full of clarity, her petite nose was high, the corners of her mouth were curved in a perfect arc, and her face wore a look of confusion.

"The doctors who were watching? Or the people supervising me?" An Yinan asked in confusion.

After all, the old man's status was what it was; although no one had stated it clearly, she knew the old man's status in her heart.

She believed that the people around the old man should also know.

However, the surroundings were quiet; apart from the people hidden in the shadows for protection, there was no one else nearby, which was very unreasonable.

"One matter shouldn't trouble two masters; what? Do you want to have a few more people come and take a look?" The old man laughed heartily.

An Yinan was silent for a moment and did not say anything else.

Although she was puzzled in her heart, she knew that no one would clear up her confusion.

"I need to perform acupuncture first. You might fall asleep while I am performing it. After you wake up naturally, I will lead you through a set of exercises."

The treatment plan had already been submitted. Currently, the old man's body was severely depleted and in a state where it could not tolerate tonics; wanting to use supplements to nourish it was unrealistic.

It could only be done step by step, little by little.

As for nourishment, let's start with dietary supplements.

"Exercises? Is it the set that Yun Fei recommended?" the old man asked curiously.

An Yinan nodded. It was not strange that the old man knew about this set of exercises, but the exercises she was teaching the old man were different, because a few days ago, Baduan Jin (Intermediate) had finally leveled up.

"Baduan Jin (Intermediate)."

Now the movements had slight changes, but the difficulty of the movements had also increased, and the effect after practicing them had undergone earth-shaking changes.

"The same, yet also different."

"I have adjusted this set of exercises to be more suitable for your body," An Yinan said without blushing or skipping a beat.

The old man nodded, "Good, I will listen to you."