After Ning Zhiyuan finished speaking, everyone felt that this matter was ridiculous.

No matter how nutritious milk powder is, it cannot be used to treat diseases!

Mr. Jiang shook his head. "It probably has nothing to do with milk powder."

"Think about it again, is your diet different from before?"

Ning Zhiyuan responded: "I used to eat in the dining hall, but now my wife cooks for me most of the time. When I have time, I cook for myself."

Mr. Jiang frowned and thought, "What else?"

"Go on."

Ning Zhiyuan thought for a moment and then said, "After marriage, I feel very happy every day. My wife said that a good mood can cure all diseases."

Mr. Jiang agrees with this point: "The happier a person is, the higher his immunity is."

"Increased antibodies can provide better resistance to disease."

He paused and said, "Your heart problem cannot be cured by antibodies, unless there is a specific medicine."

"The special medicine I mentioned is a special medicine developed specifically for your condition."

"I have asked many famous heart doctors, and they all said they have never seen such a case."

"Zhiyuan, this is really strange."

"I really hope this is not just a flash in the pan, but that you are really well."

"Come back to see me for another checkup in half a month. I want to observe your heart condition again."

Ning Zhiyuan nodded, "Yeah."

After he came out of the military hospital, he was still in a daze.

Is his heart really healed?

Ning Zhiyuan was excited but didn't dare to show it. He wanted to wait for the test results to come out in half a month before telling Sang Feiyu.

He didn't want to see her disappointed.

On the other side, Liang Zhian finally found an opportunity to take action.

That day, Ning Zhiyuan went out to talk to someone. One of the soldiers was in poor condition recently, and he had to take some time to have a good chat with him.

Liang Zhian knew about this matter, and that soldier was his subordinate. He was the one who asked Ning Zhiyuan to help negotiate it, otherwise how would he have time to enter Ning Zhiyuan's office?

At this time, everyone was training against the clock, and he found an excuse to go to the toilet, but in fact he went to Ning Zhiyuan's office to poison his military water bottle.

In the past he only poured a little bit of powder each time, but today he decided to go big and avenge his wife at the same time, so he poured the whole bag of powder into the pot without hesitation.

Liang Zhian complained in his heart, Ning Zhiyuan, Ning Zhiyuan, you will definitely die this time!

Who let you snatch my opportunity?

If you didn't have a capable father, how could you have gotten past me?

If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for fighting and competing, and offending me!

I'm not the kind of person who can be bullied!

Today I must make you pay me back with interest!

Liang Zhian had a sneer on his face, and his expression became even colder.

Finally... he had finally waited for this day.

He was merciful because he didn't let Ning Zhiyuan die immediately.

After Ning Zhiyuan dies, that man named Sang will be buried with Ning Zhiyuan!

Who made her embarrass him in public?

He had already remembered Sang Feiyu in his heart!

Just at this moment, a sharp voice suddenly came from the door, as if coming from the depths of hell, "Liang Zhian, what are you doing?"

Liang Zhian was so frightened that the paper used to wrap the medicine powder in his hand fell off. He couldn't help but shudder and broke out in a cold sweat.

He quickly regained his senses, smiled, picked up Ning Zhiyuan's military water bottle, and threw it out, and the evidence that could destroy him was also scattered out -