This morning, Zhan Feng brought Chen Jianguo and Zhang Meiling to Qingshan for a hearty breakfast. The capital's famous snacks were a staple, and the four of them had a little of everything: sugar cakes, stir-fried liver, braised pork, fried dough sticks, and bean juice. The table was completely filled with everything.
After dinner, Zhang Meiling held Qingshan's hand and repeatedly told her not to be reluctant to spend money, to buy whatever she wanted to eat, and to buy good things so as not to suffer a loss.
Qingshan agreed to all of her requests and sent her parents into the car. Through the dark glass, she saw her mother lowering her head and wiping away tears. Chen Jianguo also lowered his head. It was obvious that his eyes were red.
A mother worries about her child even when he is far away. Even if her parents know that their child is fine, they will still be worried about her.
Qingshan retracted his gaze and said to Zhanfeng, "Afeng, be careful on the road. If you feel tired, take turns driving with my dad."
Zhan Feng quickly waved his hands: "No, how can I let you drive? It's only ten hours, so whatever!"
Qingshan reached into her backpack, took out the gourd she had prepared long ago, and handed it to Zhan Feng.
"This is the 'Peking Yuan Pill' I made. It can relax the muscles and activate blood circulation, strengthen the body and replenish the vital energy. Your father is almost 70, right? He, like you, follows the path of external martial arts hard work, so his meridians must have been damaged. Give him these pills, one pill every three days for a year, and the effect will be similar to my acupuncture."
Zhan Feng was ecstatic. He took the gourd respectfully and opened the stopper with trembling hands. Inside was a collection of pills the size of the tip of a little finger. They were black and round, and emitted a slightly bitter medicinal aroma.
Zhan Kunpeng also practiced Hung Gar. In his youth, he was the top Red Stick in the Tianan Gang. At the age of 30, a bullet shattered his knee, leaving him lame. His lower body was unstable, and his martial arts skills were naturally impaired. After turning 60, Zhan Kunpeng began to experience pain all over his body on cloudy and rainy days, especially in his injured knee. He saw both Western and Chinese medicine doctors, and took more and more painkillers, but they became less and less effective.
After Zhan Feng's meridians were cleared by Qingshan, he also thought about asking her to see the old man, but Qingshan was preparing for the exam at the time and time did not allow it. After Qingshan finished the exam, she became his master again. As an apprentice, it was even more embarrassing to ask the master for something, so Zhan Feng suppressed the idea of seeing Zhan Kunpeng's injury in his heart.
Unexpectedly, Qingshan took the initiative to give Zhanfeng medicine today, which relieved his worries.
"Master————!" (⊙ω⊙)
Qingshan saw Zhan Feng looking at her with the eyes of a big dog again, and her forehead twitched:
"Stop it, stop trying to be sentimental with me, and go back quickly! If you go back to Hong Kong Island, tell Boss Gao to help me take care of my family."
"Master, don't worry. Even if I don't tell you, Ah Xiang will take care of it! He goes to Villa No. 8 whenever he has time. He's even more attentive than me!"
Qingshan nodded. This was true. Ever since she cured Old Lady Gao's illness, Gao Xiang treated her like a living god. He was very attentive to her and was afraid that Qingshan would not give him a chance to show his abilities.
Qingshan saw his parents off, called his grandmother, and then staggered back to the dormitory.
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Tomorrow all the freshmen of Class 2002 will go to the military camp for military training. Several girls are packing their backpacks. They will be gone for 40 days, so they need to take a lot of spare underwear.
While Xuan Xuan was packing her cosmetics and applying a facial mask, she was also busy talking:
"Hey! What do you think this school is thinking? We're not joining the military here, so what's the point of having such strict military training?"
Li Lulu also pouted and complained: "Yeah, you're going to train me for 40 days, are you planning on turning me into a charcoal?"
Qingshan's space had everything he needed, so he symbolically stuffed a few pieces of clothing into his bag.
"Xuan Xuan, you are well-informed. Do you know where we are going for military training?"
Xuan Xuan smoothed the curled mask paper, kept her facial muscles still, and said in a stiff voice:
"I heard they were going to a unit under the Capital Military Region, but I don't know the exact location. I heard from previous students that it was kept strictly confidential. The troops personally escorted them both there and back. The students sat in military vehicles and couldn't see outside, so you could tell it was quite far away. The new students went to different places. Last year, they were divided into four waves, each assigned to a different unit. I assume it's the same for us. They're not allowed to bring cell phones, and if you do, you have to hand them in. You can't make phone calls unless there are special circumstances, and even then, there's someone supervising you."
"Huh? Why is that even necessary?" Li Lulu yelled. "I have to hand it over? I don't believe they can search me!"
"Hey—you're right! Past students also hid their phones and didn't hand them in. The soldiers didn't tolerate their behavior and found them all. They even canceled their weekend off. Li Lulu, if you're brave enough, hide it too. Then the soldiers will search you thoroughly—!"
Li Lulu threw an apple at him and yelled at him to get out.
Not being allowed to bring a cell phone doesn't have much impact on Qingshan. She has put all her valuables in the space, and no one can find them except Tuanzi.
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