Song Shutian looked at Jiang Qiao and asked, "What do you think?"

Jiang Qiao snorted twice. "You didn't come here to arrest me today, did you? It doesn't seem like it. So, someone must have refuted this viewpoint?"

Song Shutian smiled and said, "You're right. Our bureau chief came out to explain in person how you caught those enemy agents. Also, if you hadn't stepped in, who would have known that the director had embezzled so much money?"

If it weren't for you, how would we have known that enemy agents had been targeting the nearby factory? So, it was pointless for those people to say anything.

Because the leaders have already expressed that it is rare to find a good comrade like you. It is rare that after being in a coma for four years, you still remember your mission and can step forward when we need you, without caring about your physical condition.

Your spirit is something we should all learn from. Of course, the commander also said that because you are still young and have only been here for four years, you may not be familiar with the outside world and your handling of matters may have been somewhat inappropriate. But that cannot deny that you are a good comrade.

Jiang Qiao herself felt embarrassed. Why did she come out at this time? Of course, she had her own selfish reasons.

He waved his hand somewhat sheepishly, "No need for studying, this is what I should do. Besides, catching enemy agents is a mission I've never been able to complete."

"The leader's affirmation is the best reward for me. Anyway, let's go see Director Jiang first. I haven't seen him since I collapsed, and I wonder how he's doing now."

Song Shutian didn't mince words: "Are you less nervous now?"

Jiang Qiao pursed her lips, a smile in her eyes. "I'm not afraid anymore. I've already died once, what else do I have to be afraid of? Come on, let's go see Director Jiang."

Song Shutian glanced at Jiang Qiao's small frame and asked with concern, "How about we rest for the night and go tomorrow?"

Jiang Qiao shook her head. "It's better to go sooner. Once everything is settled, we can set off earlier. Let's go."

On the way, Jiang Qiao asked about Zuo Zhankui. Song Shutian sighed, "The situation is a bit complicated, and I can't explain it to you in a short time. My dad and the others are trying to send him to your place. Jiang Qiao, I guess you'll still need to take care of Zuo Zhankui in the future."

Jiang Qiao frowned slightly, and although she didn't say anything, she nodded.

It's estimated that this is all Song Shutian and his group can do.

Jiang Jinyu is still recuperating at the sanatorium. When Jiang Qiao and the others arrived, she hadn't even rested yet.

Upon hearing that Jiang Qiao had arrived, Jiang Jinyu's excitement was beyond what outsiders could comprehend. Although he hadn't been by Jiang Qiao's side for the past few years, he had kept abreast of all of Jiang Qiao's situation.

Only he himself knows how devastated he was when he heard the news that Jiang Qiao was unconscious, and how happy he was when Jiang Qiao woke up.

He hadn't expected the girl to arrive so quickly. She rushed out to greet him, and when she saw Jiang Jinyu walking out, Jiang Qiao's heart ached. Her brother looked much older than before, and his energy was not what it used to be.

"Director—"

Jiang Jinyu smiled and looked at Jiang Qiao, "Girl, are you all ready? Come inside quickly—"

Jiang Qiao and Song Shutian followed Jiang Jinyu into the house, but apart from the orderly, she didn't see anyone else.

"Director, where are your family members?"

Jiang Jinyu instructed the orderly to make tea for Jiang Qiao and the others.

"No need, I have tea here. Use mine. This is a medicinal tea I made, specially for your health, comrade. You can use this. And this one can be made for the two of us."

Jiang Qiao sat down next to Jiang Jinyu and, without saying a word, took Jiang Jinyu's arm and began to take her pulse.

While taking his pulse, she scolded him, "Look at you, you're not a child anymore, how come you don't know how to take care of your health? I've only been sleeping for a few years, how did your health get like this? Sigh—"

Despite Jiang Qiao's nagging, Jiang Jinyu maintained a smile and asked, "Jiang Qiao, how are you? I don't think there's anything seriously wrong with my health, do I?"

Jiang Qiao looked up at her second brother with a serious expression. "Get rid of that. If you don't take good care of yourself, it will be difficult to see your grandson get married. Let me tell you, don't take this lightly. Work is important, but health is more important. Without good health, how can you work better?"

"Lie down, I'll give you acupuncture. Brother Song, get me some paper and pen, I'll write out a prescription. The medicine you took before only relieved your symptoms; it wasn't really a cure."

Jiang Jinyu obediently took off her shirt without thinking anything of it, and lay down on the sofa while Jiang Qiao administered acupuncture.

You don't know until you get pricked. It felt like a stone slab was pressing on his chest, making it hard to breathe. But after a while, he felt a cool sensation in his chest, which was very comfortable.

"Oh my, I really didn't expect that after more than four years, your skills have not only not deteriorated, but have actually improved a lot."

Jiang Qiao smiled and said, "Maybe I'm even practicing my skills in my dreams. Let me tell you, don't take this lightly. This is only a temporary relief for your condition. You need to keep taking the medicine I prescribed. It's okay, just exercise more. There's always work to be done."

Song Shutian glanced at Jiang Jinyu, who was being scolded like a child. To be honest, this old leader usually had a stern face. Only Jiang Qiao would dare to talk to him like that normally.

"Jiang Qiao, you really should have a good talk with Director Jiang. He'll definitely listen to you."

Jiang Jinyu glared at Song Shutian. "You brat, I feel like you're kicking me when I'm down. Be careful, or I'll tell your dad."

Jiang Qiao rarely saw her second brother have such a childlike side.

She sighed inwardly. Her brother couldn't be harmed; the Jiang family only had this one heir left.

Jiang Jinyu explained to Jiang Qiao, "My wife went to take care of our daughter during her postpartum period. Anyway, I have someone to take care of me, so whether she is there or not doesn't make much of a difference."

Jiang Qiao sighed, "I didn't expect you to become both a maternal grandfather and a paternal grandfather. It's a good thing."

Jiang Jinyu rarely sighed, "What good news? My unlucky daughter doesn't listen to her parents and the family she married into is driving me crazy."

Song Shutian, standing to the side, offered a word of advice: "Director, she's already married, so don't worry about it anymore. Your daughter has taken a liking to someone, but she won't listen to you no matter what you say. Now, we just hope she can make a good life for herself. Otherwise, what can we do? We can't exactly let your daughter get a divorce, can we?"

Jiang Qiao sighed and shook her head. "So, your child isn't obedient either, and you, the father, aren't any good either. What's wrong? Is the man not good enough, or is your in-laws' situation not up to your standards?"

Jiang Jinyu sighed, "Am I the kind of person who cares about social status? We are all from poor families, we don't have that kind of thinking."

If the people are good, being poor is no big deal. But this family, well, how should I put it, isn't the kind of reasonable family.