The next day Lu Zhanke went to Feng Jinghe and told him that he was about to return to the army and asked him if he would like to go with him. Of course, he could come back immediately after the treatment.

Feng Jinghe said that he had to discuss this matter with Meng You. After all, he had promised Meng You to take her to the United States after this was over.

Meng Er happened to come to see Feng Jinghe for something. After hearing about it, he just asked if she could go with him.

Hearing this, Lu Zhanke secretly raised his eyebrows. He did not expect Meng Er to accept Feng Jinghe so quickly, and was not even willing to be separated from him for half a month.

In fact, Meng Er didn't think that way. Her real idea was that as long as she could escape from here, she didn't care at all whether she went to the United States or the army.

Ji Xingfan has been to the army before, so as long as the procedures are legal, Meng You can naturally go. The more troublesome thing is Feng Jinghe. Because of his American nationality, there are too many things involved, so the procedures may be a little more troublesome.

After agreeing to the contract, Lu Zhanke immediately asked people to go through the special approval procedures, as well as a series of supporting documents, and finally got them all before setting off in the afternoon.

Ai Changhuan went on a shopping spree to prepare gifts for Sister An An and the others, filling two boxes with them.

It took several days of driving to reach the army, but what was different from last time was that this time Lu Zhanke was by her side, so she didn't feel tired no matter how far away she was.

On the other hand, Meng You and Feng Jinghe were more amusing. Because the review was stricter, they were blindfolded when they were about to enter the army. Meng You got so playful that he pretended to be blind and stretched out his hands randomly in the air. Touch, then grab Feng Jing's hand and pull him to her side, Ziwei is possessed by him: "Erkang, what's wrong with me? I'm so scared, Erkang... Why can't I see..."

In order to achieve a realistic effect, she also fell into Feng Jinghe's arms, pretending to be weak, and then Ai Changhuan saw that Feng Jinghe's face turned red.

Maybe within this half month, their relationship will take a leap forward.

The happiest thing about Ai Changhuan's return was Yang Anxin, who held Ai Changhuan's hand and kept talking: "I heard that my old Pei said you were coming back, which made me very happy. When you and Commander Lu left, We were in such a hurry, and we didn’t even have a chance to say goodbye. If it weren’t for the trivial matters here, I would have gone to Beijing to see you. Chang Huan, how are you doing recently...I am really worried about you..."

As he spoke, his eyes gradually turned red.

Ai Changhuan understood that she really cared about him, and was deeply moved. She hugged Yang Anxin and cried for a while, and then told her about the current situation. When she mentioned that Lu Zhanke's arm was about to recover, she He stopped crying happily.

"By the way," Ai Changhuan pulled Meng Er aside and said, "The person who helped Lu Zhanke treat his arm was her husband, an American overseas Chinese, CEO of a listed company, a real rich and handsome man. Of course, she is not bad either. A famous pediatrician in city A, Miss Meng Er Meng."

Meng Er gave Ai Changhuan a hard elbow and said with some dissatisfaction: "You can just say what you want, why are you trying to pull me off? Besides, we haven't gotten married yet, so why did he become my husband? "

In the blink of an eye, he smiled and said to Yang Anxin: "Hello, sister Anxin, my name is Meng You."

Yang Anxin agreed with a smile, holding Ai Changhuan with one hand and Meng Er with the other, and said: "You are all hungry. Come over and eat quickly. I have everything done and I am waiting for you to come."

Over there, Pei Pei and Lu Zhan Ke Feng Jinghe had finished talking. The guards had already moved their luggage into the house, and the group headed towards Yang Anxin's home.

Ai Changhuan looked around and asked, "Why don't you see Xiaopang? I even brought him a gift." "He was taken to the mountains by his grandpa to play. It's not until dinner time." Will not come back."

"Grandpa?" Ai Changhuan was stunned for a moment.

"Well, it's my dad. He's an old Chinese medicine doctor. He's over 70 years old. He still thinks of himself as a young guy. He takes Fatty hiking in the mountains every day and teaches him about herbal medicine. Among us brothers, only my eldest brother is forced to follow. He went to study medicine. No one in my grandson's generation is interested in Chinese medicine. I think he is eyeing my son." Yang Anxin shook her head helplessly, "I'm too lazy to care. Just let him be."

"Traditional Chinese medicine is very good. It is our national quintessence and will definitely be carried forward in the future." Ai Changhuan comforted.

"Even so, Western medicine may not be able to cure all diseases." Meng Er stuck out his tongue, "Although I am a Western medicine doctor myself."

Yang Anxin couldn't help but feel happy, and then asked again: "You have been back for so long, has there been any movement?"

In the past, Ai Changhuan would have been unable to react to what Yang Anxin was talking about, but now because of the child, she had been trained to be particularly sensitive by Mrs. Lu. When Yang Anxin asked, she understood immediately, and then He shook his head sadly, covering his stomach with one hand and said: "It's impossible..."

"How could it be?" Looking at Ai Changhuan's expression, Yang Anxin suddenly understood something, "Did something happen?" Meng Er sighed and said, "I met a madman." Then she asked Shen Qing I briefly talked about the matter. When Shen Qingyan was in the military hospital here, Yang Anxin hadn't come yet, so she didn't know about Shen Qingyan. It's just a pity that Ai Changhuan suffered such a big injury, and even the hospital said there was no hope of having another child. .

"By the way, Sister An An, didn't you just say that your father is an old Chinese medicine doctor? I just gave Chang Huan a look, maybe he can be cured." Meng Er suddenly clapped his hands and said. Yang Anxin glanced at Ai Changhuan and said, "If you can trust me, I will tell my father."

After all, this matter still depends on Ai Changhuan's personal wishes. Ai Changhuan was a little hesitant. So many major hospitals said it was impossible to get pregnant again. Can traditional Chinese medicine really cure it?

Meng Er turned Ai Changhuan around again: "Just give it a try. It's best if you can cure it. If it doesn't, it won't do you any harm. At most, you'll just have to drink bitter medicine for a few days."

Ai Changhuan thought for a moment, yes, if you try, you will at least have a chance of survival. If you don't try, there will be nothing.

If she can succeed, she can give birth to a lovely child for Lu Zhanke.

She turned to look at Yang Anxin. After hesitating for a moment, she said, "Then I'll trouble Sister Anxin."

"What's the trouble? Leave everything to me. Maybe I have to thank you. The medicines my dad makes are very bitter. No one wants to drink them. He is idle and bored all day, so he brought He is running around with little fat, now if you are willing to let him treat it, he will have something to do, and maybe he will stop running around."

Hearing what Yang Anxin said, Ai Changhuan finally smiled again.

Several people walked in. Ai Changhuan and the other three entered the room first, followed by Feng Jinghe who was a guest, then Pei Pei, and Lu Zhanke walked last.

When Lu Zhan, Ke Zheng and Pei Pei said this, he suddenly felt a strong wind behind his ears. He raised his eyebrows and immediately turned his head to the left, avoiding the surprise attack from behind. Then he clamped his hands to stop the person who was trying to attack him. hand.

The person who attacked was also very skilled. After being restrained, he did not give up immediately. Instead, he followed Lu Zhanke's push and turned around, jumped in front of Lu Zhanke, and quickly used a sweeping kick to hit Lu Zhanke. Launched a second attack.

Lu Zhanke raised his right leg, bypassed the man's sweeping leg, and kicked forward, hitting the man's abdomen directly. The force was very powerful, like a small hurricane blowing up, and a thick wave of waves rose from the ground. Dust, the man was shocked, and immediately stepped back, assuming a defensive posture to confront Lu Zhanke.

Although the man escaped Lu Zhanke's blow, he had already exposed himself. And as soon as they made a move, the people walking in front noticed it and ran out. After seeing the face of the visitor, Ai Changhuan was surprised: "Second brother Song?" The person who attacked Lu Zhanke turned out to be Song Shizhang. .

Yang Anxin was also very surprised and shouted: "What's going on? Why did you get started?"

Song Shizhang turned his neck, there was a soft click, then moved his shoulders, and said to Yang Anxin and Ai Changhuan: "It's nothing, I'll try Lu Tuan and see how many months he has been in Wenrou Township." Are you feeling unfamiliar? I might as well take the opportunity to beat him once!"

Turning back to Lu Zhan, Ke Qiya said, "What about Lu Tuan, let's make a gesture?"

Lu Zhanke raised his eyebrows: "Now?"

"Now!"

"here?"

"Here! Why, don't you dare?"

"I really don't dare. In front of so many people, if I knock you down with just a few moves, wouldn't you be very embarrassed?"

"Hey, Lao Lu, I'm getting better at bragging, but I don't know if my boxing and kicking skills are as good as that."

"Then let me show you."

"The loser must bark like a dog!" As soon as he finished speaking, he flew forward and started fighting.

Ai Changhuan was frightened for a while. When he saw the two fighting again, he immediately shouted: "Be careful!"

Lu Zhanke's arm has not fully healed yet. I wonder if such exertion will affect his recovery.

Feng Jinghe said: "It doesn't matter, he has his own sense of proportion."

Even though he said this, Ai Changhuan was still very worried. He kept his eyes fixed on the movements of the two people on the field, for fear that something might happen.

Lu Zhanke hadn't practiced for a long time. The two moves he had just performed with Song Shizhang could be regarded as arousing the addiction in his heart. After two more moves, his whole body was relaxed and he felt comfortable from the inside out, so he also Becoming more and more calm.

The two of them fought hand to hand, fighting not only with strength, but also with skill and strategy.

After fighting with each other for a few minutes, Ai Changhuan was still trembling with fear, but Pei Pei laughed first and said: "It seems that Old Song will imitate the barking of a dog later."

Yang Anxin and Meng Er were both confused: "How did you tell? Why do I think they are the same?"

"That's right."

"Lao Song's moves are all messed up. You see, he is now more defensive than offensive, and every attack is changed according to Lao Lu's moves. He is not as experienced as Lao Lu. After being hit two or three times, his position becomes a bit messy. Now, I am sweating more and more on my forehead because of my panic."

"Maybe it's because of the heat." Meng Er retorted.

Pei Pei glanced at her in surprise, wondering if this girl had a grudge against Lu Zhanke, why did she seem to be expecting him to lose.

"If you don't believe it, just wait and see. After three moves, the winner will definitely come out."

"I bet on a duck leg, and I bet on Song or something to win. What about you?" Meng Er turned to ask Ai Changhuan.

"I……"

Ai Changhuan said one word before she was interrupted again by Meng You. She kept saying, "I know, I know. You must bet your husband to win, right? What about you, who do you bet to win?"

She was asking about Feng Jinghe.

Feng Jinghe looked at her and smiled slightly: "I bet you win."

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