Chen Jianguo finally won the right to use the phone, cleared his throat, and said:

"Hey, Xiaoshan, Dad asks you something, you have to answer honestly-"

Qingshan was a little worried about his family's health, but when he heard their loud and powerful voices on the phone, he finally felt relieved.

"Well, Dad, go ahead and talk. I'm listening!"

"Xiaoshan, when did you become a Chinese military advisor?"

Qingshan was stunned. She had not told her parents that she was a Qilin consultant. How did Chen Jianguo know about it?

"Dad, what's going on? Who told you that?"

Chen Jianguo told Qingshan everything that had just happened on the phone, and Qingshan finally understood the whole story.

It turned out that not long ago, the mayor of Lian City and senior city officials visited the Garden Villa complex at night and specifically asked to see the owner of Villa No. 8. The panicked property manager led the city leaders to Villa No. 8, where Chen Jianguo had already finished get off work and the couple and the old lady were all home.

The three people often saw the mayor and senior city officials, but it was always on TV news. Today they finally saw them in person, and it seemed very unreal.

The two leaders traveled in simple attire, accompanied only by a secretary, which was very different from the way they appeared on TV, surrounded by a crowd of people. Zhang Meiling even suspected that they were scammers and blocked the door to prevent them from entering.

Later, the mayor's secretary had an idea and called the director of Dafeng Factory immediately. Only then did Chen Jianguo and his wife believe it and invited the group into the house.

The two leaders were very polite to Chen Jianguo's family, even a little flattering, and asked them if they needed any help in life or work. If so, the government would immediately step in to resolve the problem.

He also asked Chen Jianguo not to hide it, saying that Lian City would do a good job in resettling the families of soldiers, so that the soldiers could perform their duties with peace of mind without any worries, etc.

Chen Jianguo was completely bewildered by his leader's words. When had their Chen family ever produced a soldier? Could it be that the two high-ranking officials had come to the wrong place?

But what the leader said next scared Old Chen so much that he almost had a heart attack: According to the Lian City leaders, they received instructions from the top of China that Chen Qingshan is now a senior military adviser and has been ordered to go to Hong Kong Island to carry out a mission. They asked the local government to fully cooperate and provide good logistical support for her family to alleviate her concerns.

Zhang Meiling and Chen Jianguo were horrified. How had Xiaoshan become a military advisor after only a few months away from them? What had this girl done? They knew Hong Kong Island was the worst hit by the epidemic right now. What if their daughter got infected there?

The couple was worried about their child's safety, so after seeing off the city leaders, they immediately called Qingshan.

Qingshan figured out the whole story and thought that this was most likely Bai Hezheng's idea. However, it would be better to let her parents know. With the protection of the Lian City Government, she would indeed have to worry less about her family when she goes on missions in the future.

"Dad, the story about the military consultant is true. The military is impressed by my Chinese medicine skills and asked me to provide them with medical assistance. It involves military secrets, so I can't tell you much. The mission on Hong Kong Island is over. I'm staying with Zhan Feng now. His father is in poor health, and I promised to take care of him. With Zhan Feng here, you don't have to worry about me. I'll be back soon!"

After hearing Qingshan's explanation, Chen Jianguo felt relieved, but he still couldn't suppress the shock in his heart. His daughter was so amazing that she was chosen by the military as a special consultant. The Chen family's ancestral tomb must have become an incense burner, with smoke curling around it!

Old Mrs. Sun finally snatched the phone from her son-in-law, covered her ears with it and kept nagging, asking Qingshan to eat more, wear more clothes, and not to suffer from his own illness... Qingshan agreed one by one with a smile, and it was more than half an hour later when the phone was hung up.

Qingshan held the warm phone in his arms, shook his head happily and helplessly, and got up to find Zhan Feng.

Zhan Kunpeng can now be taken off the ventilator. If the virus in his body disappears, Qingshan hopes that he can be discharged from the hospital as soon as possible and go home to recuperate.