When the Patriotic Goddess of War is bound to the love system

During her three hundred and sixty-five days abroad, Tangning never took a day off. She got up at six o'clock every day to do morning exercises, had breakfast at seven o'clock, went to school to start studying at eight o'clock, and stayed at school until she returned to the dormitory at night.

She came to study and communicate. The teacher assigned to her at first was very average and arrogant. Tangning directly asked about Professor Lance, the best professor in the school, and recommended herself. She directly showed him what anatomy is in the professor's laboratory. Her art won the appreciation of the professor with her superb techniques, and she became Professor Lance's student from then on.

There were also people who wanted to pursue her, but when they couldn't find her available, they all gradually gave up.

Everyone knows that Ning, who comes from the East, is a crazy learning machine with no emotions and no interest.

Several colleagues who went together had more or less entertainment activities, which was completely legitimate and reasonable. However, Tangning was not interested, and she didn't have enough time. There was too much information and ideas in her brain that needed to be verified, so she became After becoming Professor Lance's assistant, you can follow the professor into the operating room and personally learn the purpose of her trip, craniotomy.

Her progress was very significant, her growth was rapid, and her almost leap-forward speed made Professor Lance very impressed. He sincerely invited her to stay in the United States, and described a huge and broad prospect for her.

Tang Ning remained unmoved and worked hard to conduct experiments, participate in surgeries, and work hard to complete the thesis.

A year later, Tang Ning returned to China.

At this time, the Xia Kingdom has undergone earth-shaking changes. The policy orientation has great guiding significance for the people's lives. Now the Xia Kingdom has become a very dynamic and creative country with an open attitude to the outside world.

Even the people coming and going on the street are dressed much more fashionably.

Although Tang Ning disagreed with this new trend, the variety of colors compared to the previous ones gave people a feeling of prosperity.

Tang Ning went directly to the hospital after getting off the plane. Dean Qin also issued certificates and banners to the group upon their return. It was very grand and lively. Chen Ming was also promoted to chief physician. The students who followed Chen Ming also became A new force in the hospital.

Just like before, the moment these new forces saw Dr. Tang again, they still felt admiration and respect in their hearts.

After the meeting, Dean Qin left Tang Ning to discuss her future rank and salary issues.

"You guys, I'm not worried about you the least, I'm worried about you the most."

Dean Qin took a sip of tea and asked her to sit down.

Those who can be sent out for exchange and study must be those with high ideological awareness and excellent medical skills. Among them, Tang Ning has the highest awareness and the best technology.

If his consciousness was high, he was not worried, because Tang Ning knew what his goal was and his skills were good, but he was a little worried, in case the foreigner cherished his talent and was reluctant to let Tang Ning go.

Didn't you notice that Tang Ning has published several papers in top journals in the medical field in just one year?

Thinking of how the United States treated our country's useful talents, Dean Qin was a little worried.

But fortunately, Tangning's ideological consciousness never wavered and she returned smoothly.

"I don't have any objections. Everything is arranged by the hospital. The only thing is to send me to the place where the doctor is most needed."

Dean Qin was originally a little guilty because he couldn't provide Tang Ning with a salary that was in line with her abilities. When she heard Tang Ning say this, she felt even more guilty.

"By the way, the patient before I left, named Wu Yong, is a team leader. How is he doing now?"

"Oh, he was transferred to another hospital."

Dean Qin was moved to change the topic and stopped worrying about it. He began to tell Tang Ning in detail about the changes in the hospital over the past year.

Due to the special nature of the hospital, it receives a large number of wounded, and the placement of the wounded in the later period becomes a problem. After all, the hospital still needs to maintain normal operation, and it is not in line with long-term development if all the hospital beds are used by the wounded.

So under the instructions of the superiors, the hospital began to be split up. The main campus still maintained daily operations and received patients normally. The branch campus received those seriously injured patients who needed long-term care and treatment. There was also a nursing home for the disabled who had no one at home or who had special needs.

Those who are unable to return home can also live in a nursing home for a long time.

The sanatorium has a schedule designated by the doctor that is conducive to physical recovery, such as when to eat, when to exercise, and when to sleep. Wu Yong has adapted well here. He used to work alone on the battlefield, but now he is very obedient.

"Wu Yong, it's time for the injection."

The nurse came to call.

"Hey, here we come." Wu Yong leaned on a crutch and tried his best to use his body to support him. He could sit in a wheelchair, but he always felt that it was for disabled people. He was fine all over, so why did he have to sit in a wheelchair.

No, not well either, but he is not crippled!

At first he had to walk by himself, but he fell down countless times. There was something wrong with his brain, he couldn't control his balance, and he walked crookedly.

There are all people here with physical problems. Although they look fine, their body functions are actually very fragile. Wu Yong was afraid of bumping into others, so he compromised as much as possible and accepted the use of crutches.

He followed the nurse, with veins popping out on his arms. He was already sweating all over his back when he walked to the place where the injection was given.

After the injection, the doctor asked about the situation as usual.

"You haven't been feeling well lately, are you? Does your head still hurt? If it hurts a lot, don't endure it. You have to take the painkillers."

What the doctor said, Wu Yong just nodded.

As usual, I prescribed him a small paper bag of painkillers, with three pills in it, which was enough for him to take for a week.

Wu Yong threw away the painkillers when he went out. How much pain could it have caused, and would it still be worth taking the medicine?

Is it more painful than when he was on the battlefield and was blown up by a cannonball?

When he had the surgery, Dr. Tang said that he wouldn't feel the pain as soon as he closed his eyes.

Doctor Tang... I haven't thought of her for a long time.

I don’t know if she is living a good life outside. What is she thinking? That woman is strong and brave, and her belly bar is worse than him. How could she have a bad life? I’m afraid no one dares to provoke her.

"By the way, have all the horizontal and parallel bars I applied for arrived?"

Thinking of this, he asked the nurse.

"I heard you can arrive tomorrow. When you feel better, you can do more exercise." The nurse suggested kindly.

Wu Yong couldn't wait any longer.

"Then let me know when it's done tomorrow and I'll go up and try it."

Nurse:……

When he was taking a nap, his head really hurt. Waves of pain came over him, as if a bayonet was piercing his brain, and then it was turned and stirred repeatedly. It was really unbearable.

Wu Yong hugged the pillow and pressed his head desperately, fighting against the pain as usual.

In fact, there was nothing to do except wait for the pain to pass. He even had the impulse for a second to pick up the painkillers.

"Dong dong dong."