Time flies, and two days have passed in the blink of an eye.

During this period, Li Xiangqiang took Dongfang Xiaoqing and Li Yuchen to the Nanjiang Military Region.

Before leaving, Sheng Tunan invited Li Xiangqiang to have a meal alone and wished him a safe journey.

When they were on Huanyu Island, Li Xiangqiang was grateful to Sheng Tunan for his help, but Sheng Tunan became estranged from Li Xiangqiang because of Dongfang Xiaoqing.

Li Xiangqiang also meant this. After the two of them drank a few glasses of wine, Li Xiangqiang held Sheng Tunan's hand and said sincerely: "Tunan, if Dongfang Xiaoqing goes to find your wife again, tell her."

Li Xiangqiang drank the strong liquor in the glass and said, "I've told Dongfang Xiaoqing that if she dares to disturb you and Zhan Xinyue's life again, I'll divorce her."

Sheng Tunan drank a drink with him and ate some dishes.

"Hey. Drink, drink." After saying this, Li Xiangqiang did not mention Dongfang Xiaoqing again. He clinked glasses with Sheng Tunan, drank and ate, reminiscing about the past.

It was the first day that Li Xiangqiang went to work in Nanjiang Military Region, and it was also the first day that Mr. Wen took the folk remedy.

The old lady was afraid of bothering her granddaughter, so after drinking the last bowl of toad boiled egg soup at home, she waited for two hours and then felt unbearable pain in her liver area and vomited.

After vomiting for more than ten minutes, the pain became less and less. He kept vomiting and was already covered in sweat.

The strange thing is that when he just vomited, Mr. Wen felt like he was looking at tomorrow's sun, but after vomiting, he felt a lot more relaxed.

The old man took a bath and went out to see his granddaughter for a follow-up visit, feeling refreshed.

As soon as he arrived at the Shen family's house, before he entered the yard, Mr. Wen saw Zhan Xinyue and Dong Wushuang, who was at home on summer vacation, watering the flowers in the garden. The old man started shouting through the iron gate: "Xinyue, Teacher Dong, you are here."

Dong Wushuang raised his head and waved to Elder Wen.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law put down the kettle, washed their hands, and went to the door to greet Elder Wen.

Dong Wushuang was very surprised and said, "Xinyue, what good news has happened to Mr. Wen? I have never seen him smile like this."

After all, a big shot like Mr. Wen can't show his joy on his face.

"The illness should be cured." Zhan Xinyue counted the days and knew that today was the first day that Old Wen had taken the folk prescription. Because this prescription was nauseating, few people used it. Zhan Xinyue was also 100% sure that the prescription was effective. She also thought that if Old Wen came over before three o'clock in the afternoon, she would go to his house to see him.

"Xinyue, you feel much more relaxed now. Can you help grandpa to see if you are well?" Old Man Wen walked over briskly and stretched out his hand to feel Zhan Xinyue's pulse.

"Mr. Wen, let's talk inside." Dong Wushuang opened the door and said with a smile, "Xinyue made a lot of basil, peach and ginger early in the morning. It's very refreshing. It's hot today. Eating some will relieve the heat and whet your appetite."

"Then I must try it." Elder Wen withdrew his hand, knowing that he was a little too excited, so he calmed down and followed him into the house.

Shen Min'e has had a good rest and has been escorted by bodyguards to the base to develop intercontinental missiles.

After Sheng Tunan recovered from his injury, he had some free time and followed Shen Zhiyan to the special forces training.

"Mr. Wen, please sit down first. I'll go get you some basil, peach and ginger." Dong Wushuang called out.

"Teacher Dong, Xinyue is your granddaughter. We are all family now. From now on, you can just call him Uncle Wen."

Dong Wushuang smiled and called out, "Uncle Wen."

"good."

Zhan Xinyue asked her grandfather to sit down, take a few deep breaths to adjust his heart rate, and then she started to take his pulse.

This time, Zhan Xinyue looked very carefully. She took the pulse of both hands and asked some questions about grandpa's physical feelings at the moment. Then she looked at his complexion, which was much rosier than before, and his hair showed no sign of turning white again.

"Grandpa, if I'm not mistaken, your tumor is gone." Zhan Xinyue was also very relieved and said happily.

"Really?" Elder Wen stood up excitedly, paced back and forth near the sofa, and asked himself, "It's true. Xinyue's medical skills are good, and it's possible that she can tell whether there is a tumor or not. That's great, I can be healthy and accompany Xuanbao to grow up."

"Grandpa," Zhan Xinyue said, "the tumor is gone, but your liver area was indeed severely damaged, so you will have to take medicine in the future."

"The liver meridian is now unblocked, so acupuncture can be stopped."

"Okay, okay, take the medicine. As long as you can be healthy, I am willing to take as much medicine as possible, no matter how bitter it is." When Elder Wen heard that his liver was damaged, his excitement cooled down a bit and he sat back on the sofa.

Zhan Xinyue suggested to Grandpa that he could eat some rock sugar after taking the medicine to neutralize the bitterness.

These days, Zhan Xinyue has been treating him with acupuncture and changing the prescription every three days. With these two methods combined, Mr. Wen's liver is now in a healthier state.

Because he is old, Zhan Xinyue was worried that he might suffer from cerebral congestion or myocardial infarction due to excessive excitement, so she deliberately spoke in a serious manner to calm the old man.

"Congratulations, Uncle Wen." Dong Wushuang came out of the kitchen, holding two beautiful small glass bowls in his hands, which contained basil, peach and ginger.

She just heard that Mr. Wen’s cancer was cured.

"It's all thanks to Xinyue." Old Wen took the basil peach ginger, scooped a small piece of peach with a spoon, put it in his mouth and tasted it.

At first, the taste was a bit strange, a bit sweet, a bit salty, with the sourness of vinegar and the spiciness of ginger.

"Grandpa, eating this can lower blood pressure and blood sugar. You can eat more." Zhan Xinyue said after eating a piece of ginger.

"Yes, it's good to have a full stomach." Dong Wushuang agreed and went into the kitchen to bring over his bowl.

At first, Dong Wushuang also thought the taste was too strong, but after eating it twice, he fell in love with this unique and rich taste.

“Okay, then eat more.” Health is king for Mr. Wen, and he finished the whole bowl of basil, peach and ginger in a short while.

"It's appetizing and it tastes better the more you eat it." Mr. Wen put down the empty bowl with satisfaction.

After a few casual chats, they said seriously: "Xinyue, when will you and Tunan return to Hunan Province, arrange for someone to take the martyrs to the cemetery."

"Grandpa, 놖 and Tunan plan to go there the day after tomorrow." Zhan Xinyue replied.

"Okay, the troops will send Comrade Shen Zhiyan over. Also send Director Wang from the logistics department and Director Chen from the cemetery."

Elder Wen thought carefully and said, "We sent three vehicles, two old military jeeps and one cemetery-specific vehicle. There are four new coffins in the vehicle."

Three for the three martyrs and one for Master Sheng.

"By the way, the cemetery next to the Martyrs' Cemetery has been selected by the secretary. He has already informed Director Chen of the specific location. He will take you there when the time comes."

"Thank you, grandpa." Zhan Xinyue was very moved.

Mr. Wen just smiled. Compared with his granddaughter who saved his life, what he did was nothing.

That night, Sheng Tunan returned home and Zhan Xinyue told the man about this.

Sheng Tunan immediately called Mr. Wen to express his gratitude.

Early the next morning, the young couple went to the department store to buy some Beijing specialties and some new clothes for grandma that Beijing elders like. After returning, they rinsed the new clothes. Fortunately, the sun was strong today, so they were dried in half a day.

At night, Zhan Xinyue and his wife and Shen Zhiyan packed their luggage and prepared to leave for Hunan Province early the next morning.