Taking advantage of Zhou Jianshan's inattention outside, Song Qinghe immediately took out the spiritual spring water for later use.

It can be used for cooking, or for making tea.

As long as Zhou Jianshan drinks it, that's fine.

However, I don't have any suitable tea leaves on hand right now, so I'll just pour myself a glass of water.

Song Qinghe poured Zhou Jianshan a cup of spiritual spring water, and at the same time moved the two bottles of Fenjiu she had brought a little further away.

To prevent him from secretly drinking it!

Zhou Jianshan smacked his lips twice. Ever since he suffered a stroke and became paralyzed on one side, no one had been giving him alcohol.

Now, seeing Fenjiu from my hometown makes my stomach rumble.

I was just about to sneak a sip when I was discovered.

Song Qinghe smiled and said, "Grandpa Zhou, please wait a moment, we'll start eating right away."

With that, he walked back to the kitchen.

In about twenty minutes, I made a volcano snow dish, a crab-like dish, and a cold spinach salad, which were served with a crispy-on-the-outside, tender-on-the-inside roast goose. It was just right.

Song Qinghe disassembled the roast goose, placed it on a plate, and took it out. He also found two small wine cups so that the father and son could have a few drinks.

Zhou Jianshan had finished the water in his cup, and for some reason, he felt a little dizzy after drinking it.

This is water, not wine.

How come I'm already drunk before I've even had a drink?

I felt dizzy and lightheaded, and the right side of my body felt warm and hot, as if a previously blocked blood vessel had suddenly opened up.

Zhou Jianshan thought his condition had worsened, and his heart sank slightly, but he forced himself to remain silent.

Seeing that something was wrong with him, Song Qinghe asked worriedly, "Grandpa Zhou, what's wrong with you?"

At the same time, he directly called out the gold ingot and asked it what was going on.

If it dares to lie to itself, it's doomed!

The gold ingot expressed its grievance, saying that everything it said was true.

However, for the spiritual spring water to take effect, it always takes time.

Seeing Song Qinghe's angry expression, it dared not speak out and could only coax her in a low voice.

[Host, please wait a moment. He'll be able to stand up in five minutes at most!]

[It didn't even take five minutes, look!]

As soon as Jin Yuanbao finished speaking, Song Qinghe saw Zhou Jianshan stand up.

Zhou Jianshan himself couldn't explain what was going on, but subconsciously he felt that he seemed to be better and should be able to stand up again.

So, without thinking, they stood up.

To my surprise, with this effort, I actually managed to stand up.

Zhou Jianshan was stunned, standing there blankly for a long time before he could react.

Song Qinghe couldn't hide her surprise: "Grandpa Zhou, you've recovered! Why don't you take a walk?"

Zhou Jianshan: "Take two steps, then take two steps."

As he spoke, he took a step forward. He had been paralyzed on one side of his body for many years. At first, he thought he would go around to see doctors and doctors, hoping that he might be able to recover.

I've tried everything – acupuncture, medication, massage – but nothing works.

After trying many times, I gave up.

This disease is incurable.

So what if I can't walk?

Zhou Jianshan had come to terms with it; at worst, he could just stay in this little courtyard for the rest of his life and be a useless person.

Anyway, I've spent the first half of my life fighting and killing, and I've experienced everything.

We got by just fine, life is the same no matter how you live it.

If you're paralyzed for the rest of your life, that's your own karma.

But can someone explain to him how he suddenly stood up?

Song Qinghe —