The Zhu family secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Wang Jingye and Zhu Xiaoman completed their marriage procedures in Beijing. Wang Jingye brought all his documents with him when he came to Beijing. Now they are in the process of completing the divorce procedures. They have no children and no property disputes, so the procedures were completed quickly.

It was not until Wang Jingye got on the train back to his hometown and slowly recalled what had happened that he came to his senses. He felt like he had been tricked. Ever since that seemingly young and beautiful woman appeared, every word she said was leading him by the nose. She only opened her mouth a few times and she had tricked him into going to the police station and divorcing Zhu Xiaoman.

He was very annoyed, but he also knew that divorce was divorce, and he no longer had any bargaining chips to control Zhu Xiaoman and the Zhu family. Besides, the Zhu family was not someone to be trifled with.

Wang Jingye could only console himself, thinking that Zhu Xiaoman was now mute, had been played by countless wild men, and might even be sick. Why would a woman like this come here? Thinking of this, he felt much better. He was still young and had a job, so why should he be worried about not being able to find a woman?

On the other side, Zhu Shengli and Zhao Xuemei brought their daughter to formally visit Song Yun to express their gratitude and brought a lot of gifts.

Zhao Xuemei held Song Yun's hand and said with red eyes: "Xiao Song, I really don't know how to thank you. You not only saved Xiaoman, but also saved our whole family."

Zhu Shengli said, "Yes, and we'll also need you to take care of Xiaoman's follow-up treatment. We really don't know how to thank you. From now on, no matter what you ask, as long as you ask, there will be nothing I, Zhu Shengli, won't agree to."

Song Yun waved her hands, "No, no, no, don't do this. This is all my responsibility. There's really no need to do this."

Zhu Xiaoman looked at Song Yun with sparkling eyes, and his admiration for Song Yun was beyond words.

She had witnessed with her own eyes how Song Yun led a team of more than a dozen people to overturn the entire laboratory, fight their way across the island, rescue so many poor victims, and burn the laboratory. She also had medical skills and had treated many victims who had damaged their throats like her. Some of them could already speak. Her injuries were more serious, and her body was also recovering, which she could feel herself.

How can one person be so powerful?

Song Yun developed a treatment plan for Zhu Xiaoman.

"I have a few days off, so I'll give her acupuncture treatment during these days. I'll prescribe a month's supply of medicine, and then decide on follow-up treatment based on her condition after a month."

Aunt Zhao asked hurriedly, "Then will acupuncture only take a few days?"

Song Yun said, "A course of acupuncture treatment lasts seven days, and I only have three days off. On the last day, I'll probably give her acupuncture for four days. For the remaining three days, you can go to the Military Region Hospital to see Dr. Ji Yuhui. He's an excellent acupuncturist, not inferior to me. I'll write down the instructions, and you can bring them to him. He'll know how to do it."

When Zhu Shengli and Aunt Zhao heard this arrangement, they felt relieved. They had heard of Doctor Ji's great name and he was indeed a famous doctor.

Song Yun immediately gave Zhu Xiaoman the first acupuncture treatment, and it was already past five o'clock when she finished.

Aunt Zhao invited Song Yun to have dinner at her home, but Song Yun declined. She just wanted to have a quick meal, take a bath and have a good sleep.

Zhu Xiaoman knew best how hard Song Yun had worked along the way, and felt distressed. He quickly pulled his mother and shook his head at her.

Aunt Zhao stopped trying to persuade them and went back next door with her husband and daughter.