Zhan Xinyue doesn't believe in any unconditional contribution.

The relationships between people are all based on interests.

Of course, she does not like Tunan and her husband's family.

As expected, Elder Wen said seriously: "I just hope that if Xuanbao encounters difficulties in the future, you can lend a hand. After I am gone, you can protect him until the end of his life."

It's not that Elder Wen doesn't trust his relatives. When he's alive, everything is easy to talk about, and no one dares to touch him and Wen Mingxuan.

But as long as he is gone, many people will come to visit. After all, Mr. Wen has offended many people because of his official duties. He is afraid that these people will be vengeful and harm Wen Mingxuan.

Most of Wen's living relatives are scholars or working class. In order to avoid suspicion, he did not allow his relatives to join politics or the military.

Relatives had no rights or martial arts, and when the family came, they could not protect Wen Mingxuan.

Zhan Xinyue and Sheng Tunan understood these principles. After the young couple looked at each other, Zhan Xinyue smiled at Elder Wen and said playfully,

"Grandpa, I am an orphan. From now on, you will be my mother's family. If Tunan bullies me, you must do it for me."

"Okay, okay." When he heard Zhan Xinyue calling him Grandpa, Old Man Wen knew that she agreed to protect Xuan Bao.

Thinking that his only great-grandson would be very powerful and protected in the future, Elder Wen couldn't help but burst into tears, and the stone in his heart was completely put down.

"Grandpa, don't worry, Xinyue and I will protect Wen Mingxuan." Sheng Tunan promised.

"Okay, okay, now I really have nothing to worry about. I can go to see Huaimin and his son without any worries." Thinking of his children and grandchildren who died young, Elder Wen's voice trembled.

"Grandpa, let me take your pulse." Zhan Xinyue asked Old Wen to sit down.

"good."

Zhan Xinyue stretched out her fingers and placed them on the old man's wrist. During these days, she did not do any work and even applied some hand care products. Compared with before, her wrists were much whiter, tenderer and smoother.

A minute later, Zhan Xinyue took her hand away and frowned slightly.

"Grandpa, have you had a physical examination?"

"I've been checked, and it's late stage liver cancer." Elder Wen smiled carelessly, "They said liver transplants can be done overseas, so they asked my relatives to go to the hospital for a blood test to check compatibility."

"I don't quite understand, but I refused. If the continuation of my life is based on the damage to the life of others, I will never do it."

Zhan Xinyue nodded: "So-called organ transplantation must use healthy organs. It must use living people."

When many rich and powerful people get cancer and need an organ transplant, they will search the world for a suitable organ. After finding one, they will create an accident, and then use money and power to make doctors declare the person dead, trick the family into signing an organ donation form, or directly buy the organ with a huge sum of money. In the end, the rich and powerful will transplant the organs of healthy young people and gain a new life.

Wen Lao: "So, I can only wait for death to come. I used to be worried about Xuanbao, but now you are his aunt and uncle, and I can go to sleep peacefully."

Zhan Xinyue suddenly asked, "How old is Xuanbao this year?"

"Five years old." Wen Lao replied.

Zhan Xinyue smiled: "Grandpa, then you can accompany Xuanbao until the New Year."

"I just took your pulse and it's true that you have advanced liver cancer. Modern medicine requires a transplant to save you. Surgery is very risky, and even if it's successful, there's no guarantee that you'll live long."

Elder Wen nodded, "Yes, so I have let it go a long time ago. I just hope that I can spend more time with Xuan Baoji in my lifetime."

Zhan Xinyue smiled and said, "Grandpa, surgery is not possible, but that doesn't mean Chinese medicine is not possible. I can guarantee that it can make you live at least thirteen years longer."

Elder Wen's eyes lit up and he stood up suddenly. He was so excited that he even knocked over his chair.

Sheng Tunan used his left hand to hold the chair in place, "Grandpa, please sit down first."

"All right." Elder Wen sat down and asked, trying to calm himself down: "If I live another thirteen years, wouldn't I be able to see Xuan Bao and his people? Xinyue, you won't have to stay on a sickbed for these thirteen years, right?"

If this is the case, Mr. Wen is unwilling to drag Wen Mingxuan down.

"No, I will give you acupuncture and Chinese medicine, and I guarantee that you will be no different from ordinary people in the next ten years." Zhan Xinyue said affirmatively.

"That's great, that's great." Old Wen shed tears of excitement and joy again.

No matter how good the Sheng Tunan couple are, it is better for me to accompany Xiao Xuanbao forever.

"I knew Chinese medicine was magical, but I didn't expect it to be so magical! The most authoritative tumor expert said I only had six months to live at most, but I didn't expect you could keep me in this world for another thirteen years."

Old Wen knew that Zhan Xinyue had saved Shen Min'e twice, and he had seen Zhan Xinyue reconnect Wen Mingxuan's legs in just a few moves. He knew that Zhan Xinyue was not a man of words, and since Zhan Xinyue said that he could let him live another thirteen years, Old Wen believed that Zhan Xinyue could do it.

Before, Mr. Wen had thought about finding a Chinese medicine doctor, but a good Chinese medicine doctor is hard to come by, and he was busy with official duties, so he really didn't have time to look for one. Unexpectedly, he met Zhan Xinyue, which was simply his luck.

"Grandpa, I mean at least thirteen years. As long as you take the medicine according to the regulations and try to keep a happy mood, you can live longer." Zhan Xinyue took out the golden needle given by Shen Min'e and prepared to give it to Elder Wen. Gold is more beneficial to physical health.

"Really?"

"Really, Grandpa." Zhan Xinyue replied, "When you are in a good mood, the meridians in your body will be unblocked. When they are unblocked, your body will naturally be well. Grandpa, do you wake up in pain every night for two or three minutes now?"

"Yes, I took painkillers when I woke up. But now the painkillers can't stop it." Thinking of the excruciating pain, Old Man Wen's face turned pale.

"At 2 or 3 in the morning, the liver meridian is in season, which is the best time for detoxification. At this time, the blood in the liver is particularly strong. Your liver has become diseased and cannot work normally, so it hurts a lot. I will give you a few injections today to clear the liver meridian. The pain will be relieved when you sleep at night."

"good."

Zhan Xinyue asked Sheng Tunan to help pull up Mr. Wen's clothes and started giving him acupuncture.

The liver meridian is not crowded, so there is no need to prick too many needles. Zhan Xinyue pricked a dozen or so and then stopped.

"Grandpa, how do you feel?"

"It feels a little sore, but not painful." Wen Lao replied.

"That means I pierced the right spot. If it wasn't, it would hurt." Zhan Xinyue said. "A course of acupuncture is ten days. If you don't have time to come today, or I can go to your place."

"Let me do it. Ling Feng and his accomplices were all eliminated. The higher-ups learned that I had advanced liver cancer, so they let me rest for a month and recuperate."

Zhan Xinyue nodded, "Grandpa, it will still hurt after the acupuncture today, but it will be much less painful, and the symptoms will get lighter as time goes by. After a course of treatment, I should be able to sleep all night until dawn."

Good sleep, good spirit and good health.

Old Wen almost cried for joy again.

Half an hour later, Zhan Xinyue withdrew the needle.

Wen Lao said: "Tomorrow I will bring you all the medical books I confiscated from Ling Feng." These were supposed to be handed over to the country, but the central government does not value traditional Chinese medicine. If they are handed over, they will not be studied, and they may be put away at random. Instead of putting them in the warehouse to gather dust, it is better to give them to Zhan Xinyue and let her shine.

"Thank you, Grandpa." Zhan Xinyue's eyes lit up, and she was extremely happy. She had been looking for these books for many years in her previous life, but she never found them. This time, she got them without any effort.

After collecting the needles, Sheng Tunan helped to disinfect the needles. Zhan Xinyue took out a pen and paper to write a prescription for Mr. Wen.

"Grandpa, take this prescription for three days first, and I will prescribe another prescription based on your physical condition after three days." Most of the herbs needed in the prescription are common herbs, only the prince ginseng is a little more expensive. Old Wen himself is poor, but his illness is treated by the state, so there is no need to worry about the herbs.

After Elder Wen took the prescription, Zhan Xinyue thought about it and said, "Grandpa, there is another folk remedy. Do you want to try it? It can help you get better faster."

It's called a folk remedy, but it's true that patients with advanced liver cancer recovered after taking it.

"Okay, as long as the disease can be cured quickly, I can eat anything." Wen Lao replied. The fact that Zhan Xinyue asked this showed that there were some disgusting things in the folk remedy.

Zhan Xinyue took out a pen and paper, and after writing a few words, she handed it to Old Wen: "Grandpa, if you can't accept this, you don't have to eat it. But this folk remedy has a certain probability of being cured."

Mr. Wen took it and looked down at the paper. It clearly said: Use toads and native eggs to make soup. Moreover, the native eggs need to have seven small holes.

"Grandpa, after the water is boiled, you just need to drink the soup and eat the eggs. Toads are poisonous and cannot be eaten directly." Zhan Xinyue said.

Elder Wen exhaled, "Okay. I can accept this."

Even if he couldn't accept it, he had to give it a try for the possibility of recovery and for the sake of his great-grandson.

"Grandpa, after drinking this soup for seven days, you will vomit out a lot of dirt. Don't be afraid when the time comes. After vomiting it out, you will have hope of recovering from the disease."

Elder Wen's eyes were full of hope. He stacked the two prescriptions neatly and put them in his coat pocket.

The three of them went downstairs, and Wen Mingxuan just came in with a bunch of embroidery flowers picked from the yard.

"Grandpa Zeng, this is for you." The kid skipped over to Old Man Wen and gave him a white and green embroidered ball.

"Beautiful sister, these are for you." The remaining five flowers were all given to Zhan Xinyue.

"Xuanbao, you have to call me aunt from now on." Old Man Wen said with a smile.

"Auntie." The kid yelled loudly with his mouth wide open.

"Good boy. Thank you Xuanbao for the flowers, but this is a hydrangea, which is poisonous. Don't pick it in the future, and don't put it in the bedroom, it will affect your sleep, and you can't eat it. You just picked the flower, and the juice may have stained your hands."

Zhan Xinyue put the flowers away and held Zeng Mingxuan's hand: "Auntie will take you to wash your hands, okay?"

"good."

The aunt and nephew went to wash their hands. Dong Wushuang looked at Old Wen curiously and said, "Old Wen, why do I feel that your face has become much rosier? You look much better than when I just came here this morning."

Elder Wen laughed: "People are in high spirits when they are happy. Xinyue has recognized me as her grandfather. These days, I just need to rest. I will make arrangements. Five days later, we will hold a family recognition banquet at the People's Hall."