Chapter 659: You Can't Just Set People Up Like That!

"Comrade An, have you forgotten something?" Dean Han rubbed his hands together, his face full of helplessness.

Coming to intern at the Jingdu General Hospital, he had never heard of a two-year delay, and looking at this situation, there was no telling how long this would be dragged out.

An Yinan smiled, "I'll say later, I'll say later."

What could she do?

"I'll wait." Dean Han smiled heartily, his hands already clasped together.

Seeing this attitude, what else did he not understand?

However, he still had to know why she had stood him up, right?

Where exactly did his Beijing Military Region General Hospital lose out?

An Yinan sat on the edge of the chair, took the pulse of Li Zai's older brother, and then took the other hand to check the pulse as well.

Afterwards, she used her X-ray Vision to look at the blood clot in his brain.

Looking at it now, it was much smaller than before; even if she didn't take action, in another two years, this blood clot would have dissipated on its own.

An Yinan took out the Silver Needle and inserted over a dozen needles into his head without any pause in between.

Subsequently, she took out a small medicine bottle containing Qingnao Pill, a prescription the system had given her back when she saved Chen Xun.

Ever since she developed the habit in Hong Kong City, she kept a stock of many medicines just in case of emergencies.

The Small Silver Pill was placed into his mouth and dissolved immediately.

"What medicine is this?" Professor Feng asked.

An Yinan smiled, "Qingnao Pill."

She did not hesitate and told Professor Feng directly.

"What is its efficacy?" Professor Feng's eyes lit up; hearing the name, it sounded very apt.

"Clearing blood clots," An Yinan answered directly.

Professor Feng's eyes lit up even more; how should one describe that brightness? It was probably enough to reflect light at night.

"Good, good, good." Professor Feng nodded.

As a result, Dabao touched his face, as if telling him not to get excited.

An Yinan held back a laugh and continued to twist the Silver Needle.

With the assistance of the Silver Needle, the medicinal effect slowly spread, and her X-ray Vision kept watching the situation inside the brain.

This was the first time she had seen the process of a blood clot dissolving bit by bit.

When she treated Chen Xun before, she didn't have X-ray Vision, and she hadn't studied medicine so systematically, so she had been more flustered and at a loss.

Now, she was much more at ease.

"It's done." After An Yinan pulled out the Silver Needle, she nodded at Li Zai.

Only then did Li Zai let go of his brother's head; he had been afraid his brother would move around and disturb the Madam while she was applying the needles.

"I will come again tomorrow. He has fallen into a deep sleep now, and he will likely wake up at night."

"If nothing goes wrong, his speech and thinking will return to normal."

As soon as An Yinan's words fell, everyone around them widened their eyes.

Others didn't feel it as deeply, but Professor Feng was deeply shocked.

When An Yinan arranged for the patient to return, she specifically explained to try not to perform surgery; although the blood clot was pressing down and affecting the language system and intelligence, it was not a threat to his life.

She had originally intended to wait for her own return to apply the needles, but Professor Feng had taken over and performed the needling in advance, so the blood clot had already dissolved quite a bit; otherwise, it wouldn't have been a problem that could be solved in just two sessions of needling.

"So fast?" Professor Feng was somewhat incredulous.

An Yinan smiled, sterilized the Silver Needle, and put it back into her silver needle pouch.

"Professor Feng, are you meeting me for the first time?"

She never bragged, and she never made empty boasts.

Since she had said it, the effect had naturally been achieved.

"I... I'm just a bit surprised." Professor Feng shook his head, only to suddenly feel a pain.

It turned out that Dabao had grabbed his beard and was looking at him with a happy smile.

Over there, Hua Wensheng had long since gone to the corridor; the room was full of people and the smell wasn't good, and he was afraid it would affect Xiaobao.

The old man and the young one were playing very well together.

Xiaobao soon started laughing out loud.

An Yinan watched their interaction; I mean, does this old man have nothing to do, and is he now preparing to re-enter the workforce by babysitting at home?

"Comrade An, shall we talk?" Dean Han walked over; he had been waiting for a long time.

He had waited for nearly two years; did that count as a long time?

An Yinan's footsteps paused, then she looked at Dean Han and nodded, "Let's go to your office."

Her subsequent affairs were all considered state-level secrets, and since no official announcement had been made yet and the Ministry of Foreign Affairs hadn't confirmed anything, she still needed to keep it confidential.

"Okay."

Everyone was tactful enough not to follow, but instead stayed in the corridor, watching Dabao and Xiaobao.

"I have a mission, but I can't say exactly what it is yet. I estimate that within half a month, there will be news from above," An Yinan said straight to the point, without any stalling.

This matter would be announced soon, so there was nothing to hide.

"You can make a call to the higher-ups, and they will give you an accurate reply," An Yinan continued.

Dean Han looked at An Yinan, then dialed the number for the Military Department.

"I am inquiring about Comrade An Yinan's future schedule."

"Jingdu General Hospital, Han Wenxing."

"Yes."

"Yes."

"Understood."

"Yes!"

The final "yes" was exceptionally loud; it was unclear what exactly had been said on the other end, but Dean Han did not even spare her a glance.

Until the phone was hung up...

Han Wenxing looked at her with a mournful expression, "I say, Comrade An, my comrade, you can't just set me up like this!"

Not only had he failed to ask about the subsequent itinerary, but he had also been reprimanded by the Commander; the key point was that it was explicitly stated that An Yinan's file was top-secret, and apart from the bigwigs at the top, no one was permitted to access it.

That meant that the mission An Yinan was participating in was simultaneously classified as top-secret.

His status and position simply did not grant him the qualifications to inquire.

An Yinan rubbed her nose, "You were the one who insisted on asking; I didn't know if I could say anything, so shouldn't you have asked the higher-ups?"

For a moment.

The two of them looked at each other in silence.

Han Wenxing felt helpless; what could he do about this scolding? Just take it!

What else could he do?

"Alright, don't forget about the internship."

Han Wenxing gave a weak instruction; he no longer demanded to know when she would come, only hoping that while he was still in office, she would remember that she still owed him two months of internship.

Dean Han is online, humbly begging to be remembered.

An Yinan nodded, "I remember; once the mission ends, I will come to report."

When she returned to the ward, An Yinan looked at the situation inside; these people were all staying in the corridor for fear of disturbing the patient's rest.

"Mama~"

Dabao had sharp eyes; as soon as she walked over, he saw her and immediately stretched out his arms in a gesture wanting to be held.

An Yinan instinctively walked over and then pulled him directly into her arms.

Xiaobao, who had been playing perfectly well with Hua Wensheng over there, saw his brother being held by Mama and immediately refused to have it, also stretching out his two little arms, "Ma, Ma!"