Chapter 987 Song Yi, I can’t do it without you!

The visiting delegation from the relevant countries returned home safely, and the results of the in-depth negotiations on Hong Kong issues were also very significant.

The Duke of Winton's main task after returning to the country has changed from whether it is necessary to visit China to the implementation of specific measures for Mrs. Sa to visit China as soon as possible.

This is nothing short of a huge success in our country's diplomatic history.

The serious and grand three-day meeting ended successfully, and Winton's extra three days of sorting out the ups and downs also ended smoothly, and the days returned to peace again.

After returning to Zhongnanhai Shuqing Hospital from the airport, the experts including Lu Dingkun from the Health Bureau who were waiting there had to engage in emergency medical liaison and complete the handover with Li Xiangnan and others.

Li Xiangnan and his team have completed the task of treating Tan Qianli's illness quite successfully.

However, the task of curing the disease fundamentally still requires Lu Dingkun and his colleagues to put in more effort and continue to treat Tan Qianli for a considerable period of time.

At night, in the small courtyard.

It was the last time that Li Xiangnan and others taught by example.

"Master doctors, you must be quick when you draw out the needles. Use the strength of your wrists to create friction between the needles and vibrate the blood to break the clots. Yes, you have learned the essence!"

At this moment, the person giving guidance to all the great doctors has become Yang Weidong.

Even though he had the weakest acupuncture skills, he had further consolidated and strengthened them through several days of intensive practice, and his skills are now quite good!

"Okay, let's just massage these vertically inserted silver needles, right?" Doctor Zhu rotated the silver needles, carefully felt the changes on his fingertips, and communicated with Yang Weidong with a frown.

"Yes! Massage for 30 seconds in a group. After all seven needles are rotated, you can remove the needles!" Yang Weidong told him the key points he knew and gave him some advice.

Doctor Zhu nodded to indicate that he had written it down, and then asked Lu Dingkun and others who were writing down the information in their notebooks, "Did you write it down? We need to discuss it carefully later! While Xiao Li and the others are still here, you must ask them any questions you have. If they leave later, it will be difficult for us to find them!"

“I’ve got it, I’ve got it! You’re the oldest and learn the slowest, so don’t worry about us!” Lu Dingkun said with a smile, not giving him any face at all.

"You, Old Lu!" Doctor Zhu blushed, turned his head away, and pretended to concentrate on the acupuncture and massage.

Lu Dingkun closed his notebook and put away his fountain pen. He looked at Li Xiangnan, who was burning the needles on the alcohol lamp and wiping and bagging them one by one. He asked, "Xiao Li, if you have anything else to tell us, just tell us!"

Li Xiangnan, who was holding a cigarette in his mouth, put down the gold needle bag, took out the cigarette and flicked it, and said with a smile: "After our surprise cleanup in the past few days, Mr. Tan's blood clot accumulation has been reduced to two hours! You are all old, don't stay up late all the time, let the young people in the bureau help, and don't be stingy in promoting people! Don't always think about doing it yourself!"

"Hey, you're really good at putting on eye drops!" Wang Defa, who was sitting on a cool bed fanning himself, laughed when he heard this and said, "Do you think Old Lu is the kind of person who doesn't want to give young people a chance?"

Li Xiangnan and the others smiled upon hearing this, and Lu Dingkun also grinned and followed suit, "That's right, we want someone to take over more than anyone else! If you're willing, I'll apply to the leader tomorrow, and you can come to the Health Bureau to work directly! Don't think about your contract, okay?"

"Hey, Mr. Lu, don't set your sights on me! I can think about it after I retire. Now... is the time for me to show my talents!"

Lu Dingkun handed him another cigarette and asked seriously, "When will you retire?"

Amidst the laughter, Li Xiangnan suffered internal injuries.

The mission was successfully completed and everyone was in a relaxed mood. They chatted in the yard until after ten o'clock, and all the old guys went to bed. Only then did Li Xiangnan send Wang Defa and others to have a good sleep.

Finally, seeing Song Yi tidying up the benches and clearing the table, Li Xiangnan stood up and went to help her, saying softly, "You've worked hard these past few days, let me do it!"

"It's just a small matter, no need!" Song Yi was stubborn and refused to hand him the broom.

"Give it to me!" Li Xiangnan gently took the broom from her hand and said with a smile: "Your hands are not meant for this kind of work! They have their own uses!"

"I……"

Hearing this, Song Yi's nose felt sore, and she subconsciously said, "I just... want to help you, do something!"

"Song Yi, cooking and doing housework are really a waste of your talents!" Li Xiangnan quickly cleaned up the floor. "Your talents should be used in interpersonal communication! This time, you negotiated with Director Liu and the people from the Patent Office, brought the CT machine here without making a fuss, and mobilized so many people. It was not easy! They don't know, but I know that all this is your credit!"

"No way!" Song Yi blushed slightly and said embarrassedly, "It was all your idea!"

Li Xiangnan smiled, put the broom aside, sat on the neatly put away stool, took out a cigarette and started smoking.

"It won't work without you!"

"..."

These words were too big, and Song Yi didn't dare to respond for a moment. She just followed his example, pulled a stool and sat next to him, quietly looking at the pomegranate tree in the yard that was full of flowers.

Time flows quietly.

Li Xiangnan turned his head and looked.

The bright moon hangs quietly above the dark sky, casting a soft and clear silver light.

Song Yi was sitting next to him, wearing a light tulle long dress, the hem of her skirt swaying gently in the breeze like the softest waves under the moonlight.

Her long hair was like black silk flowing in the night, falling naturally on her shoulders without any deliberate sculpting. A few strands of hair brushed her cheeks inadvertently, adding a bit of casual cuteness and softness.

The moonlight gently caressed her skin, coating her delicate skin with a light silver color, making it appear even more crystal clear, as if it had merged into one with the cool moonlight around it.

The two of them just sat there quietly, as if time had stopped at this moment, until a slight sound of footsteps suddenly rang out.

"Li Xiangnan!"

Jian Jingzhe shouted and walked down from the corridor, but suddenly he found Song Yi still sitting next to him, and he unconsciously retracted his foot.

She seemed a little embarrassed to be seen coming to see Li Xiangnan so late, and her face was a little bashful.

"I'm going to bed now. I've been busy for several days!" Song Yi stood up with a smile and stretched, "Xiangnan, go to bed early!"

"Huh!" Seeing her leaving, Jian Jingzhe breathed a sigh of relief.

"Jingzhe, you too!"

But immediately his whole body tensed up, and when he looked up, he saw Song Yi blinking at him in the moonlight.

"I...I got it. Thank you!" She stretched out her hand and shook it for some unknown reason. She saw the other party leave quickly. Soon, she and Li Xiangnan were left alone under the moonlight. She suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

"Counselor Jian, do you have something to talk to me about?"

Li Xiangnan rested his arms on the low table, looking at this ageless goddess with a cold exterior but a warm heart with great interest.