"Auntie, you're welcome."
Shen Zhihuan was genuinely happy for the Xie family and gently comforted them.
"I just did what I was supposed to do, and I really don't deserve any thanks."
Worried that crying for too long would harm Grandma Xie's health, she specially offered a few words of advice to help the old lady stop crying.
After doing all this, Shen Zhihuan stood by the bedside and guided Zhao Haiyin to carefully help Xie Lanshen up.
"Brother Xie has been unconscious for so many days, he certainly won't be able to recover to normal in a short time."
"But as long as you persist with rehabilitation and massage, you will definitely recover quickly."
As Shen Zhihuan spoke, she leaned closer to Xie Lanshen.
She grabbed Xie Lanshen's arm and put it on her shoulder, helping him sit up with her help.
As the two drew closer, a refreshing medicinal scent wafted over.
With her head lowered, Shen Zhihuan's chin appeared even more delicate and petite.
Her thin, red lips always held a gentle smile. When she saw Xie Lanshen looking at her with unfamiliar eyes, she belatedly introduced herself to him.
"Hello, Brother Xie. My name is Shen Zhihuan. My grandfather used to be a military doctor and he and Grandpa Xie were old comrades-in-arms."
"Thank you for your trust, Grandpa Xie, Grandma Xie and Auntie. I will be in charge of your treatment from now on."
Shen Zhihuan recalled that Xie Lanshen had been in a hurry to return to his unit not long after recovering in her previous life, and she knew that the military must be his unresolved issue.
She also offered words of comfort:
"Don't worry, Brother Xie. I have a basic understanding of your condition. I will definitely be able to cure you. It won't be long before you can return to the army."
Her voice is soft yet powerful and resilient, possessing a unique feminine charm.
Xie Lan listened silently to Shen Zhihuan's words.
The young girl in front of him understood the patient's psychology very well; everything she said was exactly what he wanted to hear right now.
Before losing consciousness, he thought he was going to die this time.
He didn't know how long he had been unconscious.
In his hazy state of consciousness, he heard various sounds.
Noisy, gentle, friendly, malicious.
Xie Lanshen tried hard to respond, but it was as if someone was choking him, and he couldn't make a sound.
Until that gentle voice rang in my ears.
He walked alone in the darkness, yet the voice seemed strangely familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere before.
Driven by a strong desire to explore and a yearning to survive, Xie Lanshen struggled to break free from the cage that bound him.
When he broke free from the darkness, he opened his eyes and the first thing he saw was Shen Zhihuan's face.
So lively, so beautiful.
Xie Lanshen then realized that it was this little girl who had saved him.
The man moved his lips, his voice sounding somewhat dry from not speaking for so long.
"Thanks."
Even so, his voice was still extremely pleasant to hear.
Shen Zhihuan's gaze swept over Xie Lanshen's cold and aloof features.
The moment she realized he was still alive, she couldn't help but smile.
This is the person who once saved her.
She saved Xie Lanshen, which not only allowed her to finally repay this kindness but also put an end to her long-held regret.
Most importantly, it can also help the masters and others completely let go of their inner conflicts.
If Xie Lanshen hadn't died young, no one would have had any regrets, and there would be no need to keep lamenting.
Thinking of this, Shen Zhihuan couldn't help but laugh even more, chuckling to herself.
If her master, Old Master Wang, knew that his precious disciple had done such a great thing, he would praise her to death!
Seeing Chen Zhihuan's radiant smile, Xie Lanshen was momentarily lost in thought.
Realizing his lapse in composure, the man quickly closed his eyes again.
Having just suffered serious injuries, he was not in good spirits and soon became drowsy again.
The people inside didn't disturb him. Old Mrs. Xie took the large bag of Chinese medicine that Dr. Huang had brought and handed it to Shen Zhihuan.
"That guy surnamed Huang is no good, and the medicine he brought is definitely problematic."
"Since you're here, Zhihuan, can you tell what's inside?"
"good."
Shen Zhihuan responded, took the oil paper package, opened it, and laid it on the table to examine it carefully.
Dr. Huang was quite cautious in his work. Fearing that someone might discover something amiss, he deliberately mixed all the Chinese herbs together and crushed them so that their original appearance was no longer recognizable.
Fortunately, Shen Zhihuan had been dealing with traditional Chinese medicine for decades and was extremely familiar with these medicinal herbs; otherwise, she would have really been stumped by their scheme.
"Auntie, do you have a clean mortar and pestle at home?"
Because of Xie Lanshen's injury, the Xie family prepared a lot of these medical supplies.
Zhao Haiyin quickly found the mortar and pestle and handed it to Shen Zhihuan.
"Thanks."
After thanking him, Shen Zhihuan grabbed a handful of medicinal herb fragments and threw them into the mortar and pestle, crushing them into a fine powder.
After confirming that all the medicinal herbs had been completely separated, she picked up a little with her fingertip, brought it close to her nose, and carefully distinguished the smells of the various herbs.
"Red ginseng, aconite, dried ginger, cinnamon twigs..."
"Most of these medicinal herbs are potent tonics for replenishing qi and blood, with extremely strong effects. Taking them can cause liver fire to rise and qi and blood to surge upwards. They are all medicines that will have the opposite effect."
"Hmm!"
Dr. Huang, who was wrapped up like a rice dumpling, gagged, and collapsed on the ground, stared wide-eyed in disbelief upon hearing this.
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