Beidahuang is a truly magical land. While it may lack the bustling traffic and neon-lit prosperity of the city, the local customs and people possess a unique charm all their own. The local folks are simple, honest, and kind-hearted; neighbors look out for one another, and when one family faces hardship, help pours in from all directions. That profound sense of community can warm a person’s heart in an instant. Moreover, Beidahuang is vast and sparsely populated, rich in natural resources, breathtakingly beautiful, and a fertile ground for talent—a wonderful place to nurture hopes and dreams. If Yang Xiaohua and her father were to go there, they could surely start an entirely new life, integrate into that warm-hearted land, and find a true sense of belonging.
The more Wang Jianguo thought about it, the more feasible it seemed. A flicker of anticipation rose in his heart, as if he could already see the father and daughter settled in and thriving in Beidahuang. Upon closer reflection, Yang Xiaohua possessed many significant advantages. As a nurse, her years of professional study and clinical practice had gifted her with a solid foundation in medical and pharmacological knowledge. In her daily work, whether facing complex illnesses or the need for precise medication preparation, she always handled things with ease, relying on her exceptional skills.
Take, for instance, a recent incident in the ward: a patient suddenly suffered a seizure, and the symptoms were so violent and swi…
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