Chapter 198 in the newspaper
"Shen Pianran, how dare you push my wife?" Shen Mo suddenly appeared behind Shen Pianran, his tone chillingly cold.
Shen Pianran was startled. She turned around and met Shen Mo's icy gaze.
Shen Pianran was afraid of Shen Mo, and she didn't dare to say a word about what she had just said to Jiang Ning.
"I didn't push her," Shen Pianran said, and immediately tried to walk around Shen Mo to leave.
But suddenly Shen Mo grabbed her wrist.
Shen Pianran didn't even have time to struggle before Shen Mo threw her to the ground.
With a 'crack', Shen Pianran's wrist bone twisted.
"Ah—" Shen Pianran cried out, which showed that Shen Mo had used a lot of force.
"Shen Mo!" Shen Pianran was so angry that she immediately got up from the ground. "You dare to hit me? I'm going to tell Grandpa!"
"Tell Grandpa? Make me kneel again for another night?" Shen Mo's lips curled into a mocking smile. "If I don't want to, who can make me kneel?"
Shen Pianran choked. Things were different now. If it were Shen Mo before he joined the army, he would probably have hit him even harder.
Jiang Ning looked at Shen Pianran's hand; she had no intention of helping to treat it.
Shen Pianran is not an orthopedic doctor, so she naturally wouldn't know how to handle wrist bones. Her hand would be in pain for at least one night, and it would swell up like a bun before she had to go to the hospital tomorrow.
Shen Mo's dark eyes were filled with coldness, so cold it was frightening. "Shen Pianran, if you ever dare to do anything to hurt my wife again, you don't want to know what I'll do to you."
Shen Pianran was so frightened that she couldn't even utter a rebuttal before turning around and running away.
Shen Pianran left, but Shen Mo's expression was still somewhat tense.
Jiang Ning sensed his tense emotions and reassured him, "She didn't hurt me."
Shen Mo's expression remained tense. He solemnly said to Jiang Ning, "I will not let anyone hurt you, not even my blood relatives."
Jiang Ning placed her hand in his large hand, "No one can hurt me, and someone as stupid as Shen Pianran is even less likely to hurt me."
A reassuring smile played at the corners of her eyes.
Shen Mo squeezed her fingers.
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Before long, the number of patients coming to the 615 Military Hospital suddenly increased, and Jiang Ning was even busier than usual.
When Dr. Liu showed the newspaper to Jiang Ning, she realized that the previous interview had already been published.
In this day and age, without computers and the internet, the only way to know anything is by reading newspapers.
Many people have a habit of reading newspapers, and because of the newspaper's publication, the 615 Military Hospital has become even more famous.
Many people come to the 615 Military Hospital for treatment, and some even specifically request to see a traditional Chinese medicine doctor.
Along with the publication of the newspaper, there was also a statement from Dean Kong in support of traditional Chinese medicine.
Traditional Chinese medicine has been passed down for thousands of years and should not be forgotten.
The Shen family also saw the newspaper at the same time; Mr. Shen had a habit of reading the newspaper every day.
When Mr. Shen saw the photo in the newspaper, his eyes widened and he immediately called Mrs. Shen over to look at it together.
The newspaper referred to Jiang Ning as "Director." Although they weren't particularly sensitive to hospital positions, someone addressed as "Director" clearly held a high-ranking position in the hospital.
Mr. Shen exclaimed, "Our daughter-in-law is really amazing."
"Shen Mo is so lucky to have married Ningning; he must have accumulated a lot of good karma over several lifetimes," said Shen's mother with satisfaction.
The two of them weren't this excited when Shen Mo was promoted to regimental commander.
Old Master Shen also came out from the inner room. He saw his eldest son and daughter-in-law staring at the newspaper and whispering to each other from time to time. His face was beaming with joy.
Grandpa Shen asked in confusion, "What are you looking at?"
Mr. Shen handed the newspaper in his hand to Mr. Shen.
As soon as the newspaper was unfolded, Mr. Shen spotted Jiang Ning's photo and the article about her.
He quickly and carefully read the entire report, a look of surprise appearing on his aged face.
Father Shen immediately said, "Dad, children and grandchildren have their own blessings. Don't worry about the children in the future."
Old Master Shen scoffed, displeased with his words. "Are you blaming me for making the wrong plans for the children?"
Shen's father said dryly, "I didn't say that."
Old Master Shen looked displeased. "I was trying to help Shen Mo's wife, but I never expected that I would end up being blamed for meddling."
"Mind your own business?" It was unclear what words provoked Mr. Shen, but he suddenly became angry. He looked at the old man, his tone full of resentment, "Originally, it was Shen Bingwei's family who should have been sent down to the countryside. Isn't it because you, Dad, meddled that my family was sent down instead?"
"Isn't this the result of your meddling, Dad? Are you satisfied?"
Old Master Shen was so angry at his words that his hands trembled.
Seeing that her husband was getting more and more agitated, Mrs. Shen was worried that she might really upset the old man and cause him harm. After all, the old man was getting old, and if something really happened to him, they would be the ones to regret it in the end.
Mother Shen quickly gestured to Father Shen to stop talking, and then helped Old Master Shen calm down.
Mr. Shen did not regret what he had just said; he had been holding back many things for a long time and wanted to say them.
But the old man has been acting arbitrarily for so many years, and his mindset cannot be changed in just a few words.
He believes that what is good for one's children is good.
After all that commotion, when Old Master Shen was alone and quiet, he suddenly couldn't help but think about what his eldest son had said.
The family seems harmonious now, but the eldest son's family has returned full of resentment. Was his decision, after weighing the pros and cons, still wrong?
Shen Bingwei was a scholar. In those chaotic times, his second son was physically weak and would have surely died if he had been sent to the countryside.
Back then, far too many people couldn't make it through and died without ever going home.
But his eldest son was a soldier, so he had a strong physique and could at least hold on for a while after being sent to the countryside.
Countless people were sent down to the countryside back then. No matter how capable or talented a person was, they couldn't withstand the chaos of the times and were sent to the countryside.
But how many people actually made it back?
He didn't want to outlive his son, and he didn't want any of his sons to get into trouble, so he sent his eldest son, who had a good health, away.
He had planned to make it up to them when they returned, but their attitude really upset him.
If only the eldest son had said one kind word...
At this moment, Shen Bingwei walked into the old man's room.
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