After Ning Zhiyuan finished speaking, everyone felt that this matter was absurd.
No matter how nutritious milk powder is, it can't be used to cure diseases!
Old Jiang shook his head. "It shouldn't have anything to do with the milk powder."
"Think again, is there anything different about your diet compared to before?"
Ning Zhiyuan replied, "I used to eat at the cafeteria, but now my wife cooks most of the meals, and I cook for myself when I have time."
Old Jiang frowned in thought, "Anything else?"
"Go on."
Ning Zhiyuan thought for a moment and then said, "I've been in a great mood every day since we got married. My wife says that a good mood can cure all ills."
Mr. Jiang agrees with this point: "The happier a person is, the higher their immunity."
"An increase in antibodies can help fight off diseases."
He paused, then said, "But your heart problem can't be treated with antibodies unless there's a specific cure."
"The miracle drug I'm talking about is one that was developed specifically for your condition."
“I asked many renowned cardiologists, and they all said they had never seen this case before.”
"Zhiyuan, this is really strange."
"I really hope this isn't just a flash in the pan, but that you're truly healed."
"Come back for another check-up in about two weeks. I'd like to observe your heart condition further."
Ning Zhiyuan nodded, "Mhm."
He was still in a daze after leaving the military hospital.
Has his heart really recovered?
Ning Zhiyuan was excited, but he didn't dare to show it. He wanted to wait until the test results came out in half a month before telling Sang Feiyu.
He didn't want to see her disappointed.
Meanwhile, Liang Zhian finally found an opportunity to take action.
That day, Ning Zhiyuan asked someone to go out for a talk. Recently, one of the soldiers had been in poor condition, and he needed to spend some time having a good chat with him.
Liang Zhian knew about this. The soldier was one of his subordinates, and it was he who asked Ning Zhiyuan to help him talk to him. Otherwise, how would he have had time to go into Ning Zhiyuan's office?
Everyone was training hard and making the most of every minute. He made an excuse to go to the toilet, but actually went to Ning Zhiyuan's office to poison his military water bottle.
In the past, he would only pour in a little bit of the powder each time, but today he decided to go big and avenge his wife, so he poured in the whole packet of powder without hesitation.
Liang Zhian thought to himself, "Ning Zhiyuan, you're definitely going to die this time!"
Who told you to steal my opportunity?
If it weren't for your capable father, how could you have surpassed me?
You only have yourself to blame for fighting and grabbing, which offended me!
I'm not the kind of person who's easy to bully!
Today I demand that you pay me back, with interest!
A mocking smile appeared on Liang Zhian's lips, and his expression grew increasingly cold and indifferent.
Finally... he finally waited for this day.
He was merciful for not letting Ning Zhiyuan die immediately before.
After Ning Zhiyuan dies, that guy surnamed Sang should be buried with him!
Who told her to embarrass him in public?
He had long held a grudge against Sang Feiyu!
Just then, a sharp voice suddenly came from the doorway, as if from the depths of hell, "Liang Zhian, what are you doing?"
Liang Zhian was shocked. The paper he was using to wrap the medicine powder fell from his hand. He couldn't help but shiver and break out in a cold sweat.
He quickly regained his composure, smiled, picked up Ning Zhiyuan's military water bottle, and threw it away, scattering the evidence that could have destroyed him.
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