Huo Jingshu took a few steamed buns away. At noon, An Xia and Wang Xiaohua took steamed buns to the cafeteria to cook two dishes, scooped a lunch box of free soup, and drank the soup and ate steamed buns.

"It smells so good."

The winter wheat is still freshly ground. The wheat that is ground little by little by little by little by stone mill at home is delicious. The aroma of wheat spreads in the mouth, fills the mouth, and then occupies the nasal cavity, making people unable to help smell it while eating.

Seeing that An Xia liked it, Wang Xiaohua smiled and said, "I knew you would like it. The wheat in our village is the most delicious. It is famous in all the villages. If it is hot, it will be more fragrant.

When I was eating fresh wheat buns in my hometown, I put a piece of mulberry leaves under each kneaded steamed bun. After the steamed buns are out of the pot, the bottom of the steamed buns is crispy and fragrant with the leaves. That is delicious."

An Xia nodded, and couldn't help but yearn for it. Sure enough, it was delicious and special. I still had to go to the local area to eat, such as lamb skewers. There are also Xijiang offices and restaurants in the imperial capital, but the lamb skewers grilled there are worse than those in Xijiang. I can't tell where the business trip is. Maybe it's because the lamb is not fat and thin, maybe it's a problem with the heat, or the cumin is not as fragrant as the barbecue she ate at any local stall.

She talked about food from all over the country with Wang Xiaohua. On Mr. Qin’s table, there were thick information piled up, all about An Xia.

Mr. Qin did not expect that An Xia was actually retrieved by the Huo family from Wu City. He was not from the traditional Chinese medicine circle. Although An Xia was a little famous in the top management, this senior management was really high. Only a small-scale person knew about An Xia treating the top Russian leader.

When he saw An Xia treating and curing his migraine for many years, even the old Qin old man couldn't help but his pupils contracted and his face was surprised.

He finally looked at the information carefully. Because the hospital held a mistake, he was raised in Shanpo Village since he was young. He won the International League championship at the age of 18, and he had four goals. He almost made one of the top ten mathematical conjectures in the world. It seems that this girl is not only good at medical skills, but also amazingly smart.

Then there is An Xia's medical experience. According to the information, An Xia did not take the initiative to attend the hospital, and even had very little experience in medical treatment. In the imperial capital, he only treated a child with an infectious disease. Now the child has returned to his hometown with his grandfather.

Then Mr. Qin discovered another interesting problem. An Xia was loved by the Huo family. This was normal. The Huo family was in full swing. Mr. Huo only had one daughter and gave birth to four sons. As a result, the four sons gave birth to all sons and none of them. After all, An Xia had a granddaughter after all, so he naturally felt ache in his hand.

But what the Xiao family did was so stupid that they actually wanted to force An Xia to join the Chinese Academy of Sciences and force An Xia to follow Mr. Ye. Of course, he was also secretly surprised that Mr. Ye actually liked An Xia so much, but this woman must have a very high talent. He also brought his grandson to the door in person and asked Mr. Ye to teach him for a while. Unexpectedly, Mr. Ye actually wanted to accept An Xia as a closed disciple. Isn’t this talent higher than Ye’er?

Then when the Huo family held an exchange meeting, An Xia communicated with the younger generation she was in and became the first. She even had different opinions from Mr. Xie on the issue of another patient, but this matter could not be verified. The patient's condition was currently treated according to Mr. Xie's method in China, but the research direction abroad is indeed what An Xia said.

Mr. Qin showed a thoughtful expression. Did he say that Mr. Xie was wrong? The latest medical research abroad is indeed vaguely confirming what An Xia said. If this is the case, wouldn’t An Xia be better than Mr. Xie’s medical skills?

Thinking of this conclusion, Old Qin couldn't help but widen his eyes and opened his mouth slightly. A 20-year-old girl, who is better at medical skills than Mr. Xie, is still a subject of traditional Chinese medicine that focuses on accumulation. How did she do it? Apart from her smart talent, he really couldn't think of any other reason.

Qin Ye learned that his grandfather had found An Xia's information, knocked on the door and entered the study, picked up the documents on the desk and looked at them one by one. He was also shocked to see An Xia representing China in the senior year in the International League, winning four championships and almost solving one of the top ten world mathematical conjectures.

He has always been conceited with his IQ, but he did not expect that the little girl with a cold face and serious and responsible face when seeing a doctor was so powerful, even smarter than himself?

"An Xia has very little information on medical treatment, but there is a secret news that she cured the migraine that the Russian top leader had been suffering from more than ten years of migraine, so should she see her?"

"Grandpa, are you asking me?"

"Yes, I'll treat you with my doctor, and I'll naturally focus on your opinions."

A pair of clear and bright eyes appeared in front of Qin Ye's eyes. When these eyes looked at him, there was no emotion, only the concentration of a doctor and concern for the patients. When he thought of these eyes, his irritable heart seemed to be caressed by a clear spring and gradually calmed down.

"I want Miss Anxia to see a doctor."

Qin Ye's emotional changes were noticed by Mr. Qin. His eldest grandson rarely mentioned that a person could have emotional fluctuations, but when he mentioned An Xia, his eyes became much gentler. He was indeed a beautiful girl when he looked at the photos, but it was not the time to think about these things.

"Okay, I'll consider it again, after all, there are risks."

Qin Ye nodded and retreated silently.

Mr. Qin looked at his grandson's back after leaving and decided to contact the Huo family first and ask the people from the Huo family to treat them in person first. Unfortunately, Mr. Huo never saw a doctor early.

A few days passed in a flash, and Mr. Qin took Qin Ye to visit his grandfather and uncle. His uncle also checked Qin Ye's health, and his words were no different from An Xia.

After Huo Huaigang's consultation, Mr. Qin talked about what happened during the Chinese New Year and first expressed his apology and should not conceal the purpose of this visit.

Mr. Qin apologized to Huo Huaigang, but Huo Huaigang couldn't hold it apart, "If Mr. Qin had seen it with my niece, she would see it more accurately than me, and everything would be based on what she said."

"You mean, Anshabi, you..."

"Although Xia Xia is young, her medical skills are better than me. I wonder what she said to Mr. Qin?"

Qin Ye told An Xia about the diagnosis of the condition at that time. Huo Huaigang nodded. It was indeed a critical condition of deficiency. The disease occurred slowly and the early stage was long. However, once it passed through the middle and late stages, it would accelerate physical damage. This is also the reason why Qin Ye almost had an accident the previous year, because his body was weak and damaged, and he could no longer withstand the tossing. If he hadn't been young and had to rely on his body to carry it, he might have died at the age of ten.

Old Qin was very afraid. He didn't expect that last year's power struggle would damage his grandson's health so much. He couldn't help but regret it and blurted out, could it really be cured?

Huo Huaigang thought for a moment, "If you can't give a positive answer, you can also ask Mr. Xie for a diagnosis. After all, no doctor can easily tell you the word "cured."
Chapter completed!