Back to the 60s: The Struggle Career of a Charmed Wife
Chapter 1550 Completely Settled 2

Chapter 1550: Chapter 1550 Completely Settled 2

Feng Qingxue thought for a moment, glanced at her watch, and noted it was almost the soldiers’ break time. Shen Qing should be available.

So, she said to the young nurse Liu Yan, who was about to eat but stood watching the commotion, "Xiaoliu, please run to my house and let Comrade Ye Xiangqian know to come over. Then inform Comrade Lu Jiang to send someone to invite Comrade Shen Qing. This involves both families’ children, so all the parents must be present. We can’t rely on the words of just one side."

When Feng Qingxue made her rounds in the wards, she was often accompanied by this young nurse, who also handled tasks like administering IVs, injections, and bandaging Feng Qingxue’s patients. Liu Yan promptly agreed and quickly ran off.

"Just call Ye Xiangqian. Why call Shen Qing?" Su Meixiang said unhappily.

Feng Qingxue smiled slightly. "Comrade Shen Feng is in such severe pain; how could we not call Shen Qing? It’s much easier for male comrades to handle certain matters. We must also be mindful of appearances."

Su Meixiang remained silent, her face tense.

"When are you going to examine me? My head’s killing me," Shen Feng said.

Feng Qingxue looked down at him. "Why so impatient?"

"I want to go home to eat meat, big meat!" Thinking of the meat buns he had that morning, Shen Feng swallowed hard.

"Alright, let’s go in and have Grandpa Hong examine you. Last time, it was Grandpa Hong who wrote you the examination order and confirmed that other than the bruises on your face, there was nothing else wrong with you." Feng Qingxue reached out to support Doctor Hong.

Doctor Hong was an old military doctor who had fought campaigns across the south and north. He only retired from the battlefield when he grew older, receiving division-level treatment benefits.

As Doctor Hong was taking Shen Feng’s temperature, Lu Jiang and Ye Xiangqian arrived first.

"What’s going on? The young nurse didn’t explain clearly." Lu Jiang’s face was stern. Since taking office, he’d been busy throughout the summer, his skin tanned dark. His stern expression alone could frighten children to tears.

At least, Shen Feng’s face turned pale in fright.

Su Meixiang immediately said, "Don’t scare my son!"

Feng Qingxue softly remarked, "Our Lu Jiang was born this way. He’s used to giving orders while working, exuding a natural authority without trying to intimidate Comrade Shen Feng."

Su Meixiang snorted and said to Doctor Hong, "Are you done yet? How long does it take to measure a temperature?"

Doctor Hong was a bit annoyed. "Are you the doctor, or am I? I already told you your son has no issues, but you didn’t believe me. Now, while taking his temperature, you’re making all this noise. Don’t you know hospitals are supposed to be quiet?"

"My son has a splitting headache!" Su Meixiang snapped loudly, as if speaking forcefully would add weight to her argument.

"Your son is not sick!" Doctor Hong glanced at the thermometer, then checked Shen Feng’s complexion, lifted his eyelids, and felt his pulse. Everything indicated he was perfectly fine. "From observing, smelling, asking, and feeling, you can tell at first glance whether someone is ill. His complexion is normal. He doesn’t have a fever. How does he look sick?"

He came from a Traditional Chinese Medicine Family and had first learned herbal remedies before transitioning to Western medicine later on.

"Perhaps he bumped into something. Doctor Hong, could you please examine him more thoroughly?" Feng Qingxue glanced at Su Meixiang and asked him.

Su Meixiang, exasperated, snapped at Doctor Hong, "My son has a headache, a headache! It’s the aftereffect of his fight with Ye Yan. It has nothing to do with the temperature you’re measuring. Why is it so difficult to get you to examine him?"