"Who do you know..." Xie Tingyun was worried about her, but she had left the First Institute for a long time and was not familiar with the current staff of the First Institute. She shook her head and said softly, "Forget it. I shouldn't tell you this to save you from stress. I know a few old friends in the First Institute. If you need help, just ask me. I still have some face in there and should be able to help you."
Qiao Nian's expression eased slightly, and a hint of warmth flashed in her dark eyes. Under Xie Tingyun's gaze, she nodded seriously and responded, "Yes."
Acupuncture is extremely energy-consuming.
What's more, Xie Tingyun himself is still a patient.
After Qiao Nian finished a series of acupuncture treatments for her, the beautiful woman on the hospital bed had already fallen into a deep sleep.
Qiao Nian put away her things, quietly zipped up her shoulder bag, put the bag on, and quietly went out.
Outside, Nan Tianyi and the housekeeper were there.
When the two saw Qiao Nian coming out, Nan Tianyi stood up first, walked over, and asked with a worried look on his face: "My wife..."
"Falling asleep." Qiao Nian closed the door and gestured for them to go to the side.
Nan Tianyi and the housekeeper followed her and walked to the corridor outside the ward.
Qiao Nian then stopped, stood still, and leaned slightly against the wall. Her delicate face was slightly tilted up, revealing a pair of beautiful eyes. Her snow-white chin was wrapped in a scarf, but it still couldn't hide her beautiful appearance.
"I just checked Aunt Xie's pulse. She is recovering well. The nodule is not pressing on her aorta any more. According to her current condition, she will be ready for surgery in a month or two. I will still perform the surgery, but I need a few helpers, preferably doctors who are experts in this field."
A doctor can never perform a professional operation by himself.
A professional operation must be completed by several doctors working together; one person can always make mistakes.
Xie Tingyun has been ill for many years, which has caused her body to be weaker than that of ordinary people. Moreover, she is undergoing a major surgery, so she must make preparations in case of any unexpected situations during the operation.
When the old housekeeper heard that she was going to have an operation, she stared at Qiao Nian with her eyes, extremely nervous: "Miss Qiao, you didn't say you were going to have an operation before. Will the lady be in danger if she has an operation suddenly?"
Qiao Nian raised her eyelids in a daze, glanced at him, and said nonchalantly, "No matter how small the surgery is, there will be risks. There is no surgery without risks."
"Then..." The old butler was obviously worried about her.
Qiao Nian patiently explained to him: "Chinese acupuncture can only prevent the disease from getting worse. The nodule will always be there! Just in case, I suggest surgery."
Nan Tianyi's temples jumped suddenly, his expression solemn. Without waiting for the old housekeeper to ask again, he took a deep breath and said, "I believe you, Miss Qiao, let's do the operation."
"Yes." Qiao Nian's eyes were less anxious and depressed, and she said to him, "Don't worry, I will do my best."
Nan Tianyi felt relieved after hearing her words. He smiled again, as if remembering something, and said to the girl, "By the way, Miss Qiao, I heard that you passed the assessment of the institute. Do you know your classification results?"
Qiao Nian was about to go back. Hearing this, she pulled the shoulder strap of her backpack, raised her eyebrows, and answered him in detail: "I don't know yet."
(End of this chapter)