The old leader walked around the compound before returning home with a feeling of being unsatisfied.
"Commander, please take a rest first. We will see you inside tomorrow."
Seeing that the old leader had walked around for a long time, his face still rosy and without any discomfort, Sun Zhenhua felt at ease to say goodbye.
"Why are you leaving? Come back after dinner. I still have a lot to thank Dr. Xiao Yang and you.
Let's have a nice drink tonight. You haven't had a drink in a long time since you got sick."
The old leader smacked his lips as he spoke. He had been very greedy for it in the past few years.
"Whether you can drink today depends on whether Dr. Yang approves it. If Dr. Yang says no, you have to hold it in."
Song Juxiang brewed a pot of tea and invited everyone to come and have some tea.
When the old leader went out for a walk today, Song Juxiang cried and laughed at home for a long time, and her eyes are still a little red.
"It's okay to drink less. Acupuncture is not like taking medicine. There's no need to avoid certain foods."
Yang Baiyi used his special powers to help the old leader recover from the hidden injuries in his body. He didn't take any medicine, so of course he didn't need to avoid any food.
"Did you hear that? The young master said that my illness doesn't prevent me from drinking at all.
Policies are not always right, at least the one that cracks down on traditional Chinese medicine is not right.
If traditional Chinese medicine were still popular, perhaps my illness would have been cured long ago.
I've been delayed by Western medicine for so many years. I've been taking lots of pills, receiving IV fluids, and having maintenance every year, but the more I do, the worse my health gets."
The old leader was a little too proud of himself and spoke without restraint.
"Old He, don't dare to talk nonsense."
Song Juxiang glanced at Liu Xianguan, who had a rather unpleasant expression on his face, and quickly stopped her husband from speaking.
"Doctor Liu, what did the commander say just now? I didn't hear it clearly. Did you hear it clearly?"
Huang Xishan's eyes were fixed on Liu Xianguang, and his hand had already reached for his waist.
If Liu Xianguang hadn't behaved properly, the gun might have accidentally gone off, causing an accident.
The old leader’s recovery was the biggest surprise for Huang Xishan, and he would not allow any accidents to happen.
"Ah? Director Huang, are you asking me?"
Liu Xianguang was in a state of dismay and only came to his senses after Huang Xishan called him two or three times.
"Oh! It's okay."
Huang Xishan was relieved when he saw that he didn't pay any attention to what the old leader said.
Except for Liu Xianguan, everyone else present was the old leader's direct subordinates. They naturally knew what they could and could not say when they went out.
"Commander, how are you feeling now? Do you really not need to go to the military hospital for another checkup?"
Liu Xianguan is still making his final effort.
"No, I feel fine now. Thank you for taking care of me during this time. I never want to go to the hospital again."
In recent years, the old leader has spent more time in the hospital than at home, which is unbearable for anyone.
"Commander, Mother Song, since you are now well, I will go back to the hospital if there is nothing else."
After taking a deep look at the old leader with a ruddy face and then at Yang Baiyi, Liu Xianguang had to accept this reality.
"Okay, then you should go back to the hospital first. We'll need you again during the routine physical examination."
Song Juxiang did not invite Liu Xianguang to have dinner with her, for fear that the old man would drink a little and say something shocking.
With the silly roe deer brought by Sun Zhenhua, the dinner at the old leader's house was naturally very sumptuous.
At dinner time, Huang Xishan ate with other guards. There were only four people at the table: the old couple, Sun Zhenhua, and Yang Baiyi.
"Doctor Yang, the first glass of wine is from you, my wife and I. Thank you for restoring my health and allowing me to sit down and enjoy a good drink."
The old leader picked up the Moutai and looked at the glass as if he was looking at his most beloved thing.
There are few tough guys who serve in the military and fight in the war who don’t love wine.
"Curing illnesses and saving lives is a doctor's duty, so there's no need to be polite, old leader.
If you really want to thank someone, thank Director Sun. If it weren't for Director Sun, we wouldn't have met today, and I wouldn't be here with you."
Coming to treat the old leader is to repay Sun Zhenhua's favor. It is better to let Sun Zhenhua do the good job. Yang Baiyi is clear about this.
The four of them drank the first glass of wine together. The old leader didn't even take a bite of the soft and boneless roe deer meat, and then raised his glass again.
"Doctor Yang is right. I really want to thank Xiao Sun this time. Ever since my condition became serious, Xiao Sun has been really concerned about me and often comes to the military region to see me, an old man.
If Xiao Sun hadn't brought Dr. Yang this time, I wouldn't know if I could survive this year in my current state."
Talking about the pain and suffering he had suffered from illness in recent years, the old leader sighed.
"Old Chief, what are you saying to me about thanking me? Isn't this just slapping me in the face?
I have followed you since I joined the army, experienced bullets and shells with you, witnessed the founding of the Republic with you, and won the Korean War with you.
You are in my heart, just like my father, and you watched me grow up.
If it weren't for your cultivation and protection, I might not be managing a farm now, and I might be working on a farm somewhere."
Sun Zhenhua knew that although the old leader did not take direct action, if Director Gou had not been concerned about his existence, he would have been taken down long ago by supporting Li Hun in recent years.
Instead of just dispersing his power, he never touched himself.
"That's because you have outstanding abilities, it has nothing to do with me."
The old leader was smiling. In his eyes, every one of his old subordinates was like his own child.
"Okay, stop being so polite. Today is the happiest day of my life. Let's have another drink together."
Song Juxiang seldom drinks alcohol, but today she was so excited that drinking some wine would not be enough to express her excitement.
The old leader had abstained from drinking for many years, and today he finally broke his vow. He toasted each other and drank till the last drop of a bottle of Moutai was quickly finished.
"Old He, you can't drink anymore."
The old leader was about to get a second bottle when Song Juxiang stopped him.
"Dr. Yang said there's no need to avoid certain foods. I've been holding it in for years, so let me indulge myself today."
The old leader didn't care that his two younger generations, Sun Zhenhua and Yang Baiyi, were present, and begged his wife pitifully.
Song Juxiang supported him for many years, went through the most difficult years, and gave birth to a pair of children. She never left his side and took good care of him during his illness.
As long as it does not involve bottom line issues, the old leader does not think it is shameful to bow his head in front of his wife.
"You can't avoid certain foods. I'm going to spoil your fun today. Let's keep Xiao Sun and Doctor Yang here for a few more days. You'll have plenty of opportunities to drink."
Although Song Juxiang was very happy today, her husband had just recovered from a serious illness, so she was very cautious and called off the drinking party.
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