Jiang Zhiyuan opened the note, glanced at it, and immediately understood that it was the address of the small courtyard that Gu Dajun had bought outside.
Gu Dajun sold this small courtyard with great care. Apart from him and his brother Gu Daikui, the Gu family probably didn't even know about it, let alone Gu Yong.
This was only after he had someone secretly follow Gu Dajun for almost half a year after Gu Dajun and his gang hired someone to kill him, and that's how they finally found this address.
Jiang Zhiyuan had already made up his mind that this matter was inextricably linked to Gu Dajun and Gu Daikui.
Having a clear understanding of the situation, there's no rush.
He has already informed the Northwest Military Region. The most anxious and frustrated people there are now. If they still can't find Gu Daikui and Gu Dajun with the clues he provided, they might as well just kill themselves.
After finishing the meal, we saw Jiang Zhixing off.
It was already dark, and the lights in the ward were on.
While flipping through the book, Jiang Zhiyuan kept a close eye on Xu Ningyan's situation.
It wasn't until almost 10 p.m., when the guards outside had changed shifts, that Xu Ningyan's eyelashes began to flutter, as if she was about to wake up.
Jiang Zhiyuan put down the book in his hand and walked quickly to the bedside.
Under his gaze, Xu Ningyan slowly opened her eyes, seemingly a little out of focus. She blinked twice in a daze before she could see clearly that the person in front of her was Jiang Zhiyuan.
He immediately smiled, but before he could speak, he clutched his throat in pain.
Jiang Zhiyuan rushed forward, pulling Xu Ningyan into his arms and gently patting her back with his large hand: "It's alright! Don't be afraid! Don't rush to speak, you've just woken up, have some water first—"
He coaxed Xu Ningyan into drinking two sips of the warm water he had prepared.
Xu Ningyan opened her mouth, her voice hoarse and unpleasant, her throat burning with pain: "Where am I?"
Jiang Zhiyuan placed his palm on the back of Xu Ningyan's neck, warmly comforting her: "At the First Military Hospital in Beijing, your poison was very potent; only Elder Yu could cure it, so I brought you to Beijing! This is the first day of your detoxification treatment—"
He slowly and methodically explained to Xu Ningyan the situation after she fell into a coma due to poisoning.
Xu Ningyan's tense body slowly relaxed, allowing herself to lean back in Jiang Zhiyuan's arms, and her heart calmed down for a while.
I felt extremely hungry.
Before she could even speak, Jiang Zhiyuan had already opened the lunchbox, tested the temperature, and since it had been kept in the bag, the millet porridge was still warm, just right for eating.
"Have some millet porridge first. Old Master Yu instructed that you can have a little bit as soon as you wake up. You need to eat light meals for the next seven days and avoid meat! But don't worry, once you're better, we'll buy you some good food to nourish you!"
As she spoke, she used a spoon to scrape the top layer of rice oil onto the spoon, gently blew on it twice, and then fed it to Xu Ningyan's mouth.
This is the most nourishing food, and it's also easy to eat.
Although Xu Ningyan was awake, she was weak all over and was only able to sit up by leaning on Jiang Zhiyuan to avoid slipping.
Besides, the engagement is already settled, what's wrong with feeding each other?
Open your mouth generously, and take a mouthful of warm millet porridge. The rice oil is so thick that it sticks to your mouth, but swallowing it is not difficult.
My throat still feels burning.
It's probably a side effect of that poison.
Xu Ningyan cursed inwardly, realizing she had been careless after all!
But who would have thought that Aunt Xie was mentally ill! What's wrong with her brain that she would poison herself?
Could it be that he really treated Meng Qingsong, this spy, as his own son?
Holy crap! If that's the case, Xu Changfeng would probably come back to life from anger even if he died, right?
I don't know if Aunt Xie is still alive. If she is, I need to ask her clearly after she recovers.
Although I was indeed very hungry, after a few bites, each bite felt like a knife slicing my throat, instantly killing my appetite.
Xu Ningyan shook her head, indicating that she wouldn't eat anymore.
Jiang Zhiyuan didn't force her. He put the lunchbox aside and wiped Xu Ningyan's mouth and hands.
Then I quietly held her in my arms, not wanting to let go at all.
If it weren't for her good fortune, her cautious nature, her small appetite, and her encounter with the old doctor from the Mei family, they might have been separated forever!
Even now, thinking back on it, Jiang Zhiyuan still feels a chill of fear! Only when he holds someone in his arms can he feel a sense of security.
Xu Ningyan knew she was poisoned, which terrified Jiang Zhiyuan, which is why he clung to her and wouldn't let go.
She herself was still in shock! After escaping death, being held so anxiously, caringly, gently, and affectionately was a great comfort to her.
The two nestled together quietly, neither speaking a word, yet their hearts were incredibly close.
Xu Ningyan was still under the influence of the poison, and although she regained consciousness, she ate something.
But soon, she fell into a deep sleep again.
Although Jiang Zhiyuan knew that this was the normal situation that Old Master Yu was talking about, he still couldn't help but worry.
Jiang Yuan had already heard that Xu Ningyan had woken up for a while but then fell asleep again.
I was curious to come and see, but after walking halfway, I turned back.
Now that the young couple has both survived a near-death experience and almost regained what they lost, they are probably deeply in love, so she won't disturb them.
As Dr. Yu had predicted, the subsequent treatments were increasingly effective.
Xu Ningyan's complexion improved day by day, and she was able to stay awake for longer periods of time each day.
Jiang Zhiyuan has to go to work during the day and can only come to take care of her at night.
During the day, apart from Jiang Yuan occasionally coming to keep her company, the nurses at the nurses' station would come to check on her whenever they had free time, inquire about the situation of Jiang Yuan and the two brothers Jiang Zhiyuan, and share hospital gossip with her.
It wasn't exactly boring.
The seven-day treatment was not too uncomfortable, except for the needle pricks that made me feel like a hedgehog, the smelly and bitter medicine, and the medicinal baths that felt like thousands of ants were biting inside my body.
The most painful thing was that Old Yu, who looked so dignified, had a particular fondness for teasing her.
When giving her acupuncture, they would always ask her how she managed to make Jiang Zhiyuan, this blockhead, bloom and how she made the thousand-year-old monk return to secular life.
Xu Ningyan was initially somewhat reserved, only saying that they had come together for a common revolutionary goal.
As a result, it hurt even more when Master Yu stabbed me.
After a series of screams, she decided to give up and spout nonsense, saying that she was attracted to Jiang Zhiyuan's talent, while Jiang Zhiyuan was attracted to her beauty, and the two hit it off and got together.
Mr. Yu was quite satisfied and said he wanted to hear more details the next day, otherwise the acupuncture would hurt even more.
Forced into a corner, Xu Ningyan hadn't expected that treatment would now require writing a long essay. After racking her brains all night, drawing on countless romance novels about domineering CEOs falling in love with me that she had read in her previous life, she finally wrote a poignant love story.
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