Traveling through time again: I can actually travel through space

"You said your daughter found a master, who taught her martial arts, and now she is teaching you? What medicine did you drink that made you scream today?"

Zheng Jianmin nodded: "Yes, yes, yes, you are worthy of being the commander. The division commander has been talking for a long time and still doesn't understand."

Li Pingan rolled his eyes. "Don't I understand? I don't believe it! It's nonsense! You believe what a two-year-old kid says! Zheng Jianmin, luckily you've been transferred to a civilian position. If you were to do another mission and someone threatened you with your daughter, you would definitely have no principles! Hurry up, go to the infirmary! You drink anything!"

Geng Mingjun didn't say anything, but his expression showed that he didn't believe it either.

Zheng Jianmin also felt that this matter was indeed difficult to understand. Suddenly, he thought of something and hurried out to get his own large porcelain jar.

"I'm not lying to you. Look, the marks are still there. My daughter, just like this, one press, the whole quilt deflated. And then she pulled it like this, back and forth like this..."

Zheng Jianmin was stunned before he finished. What was he doing just now?

Li Pingan and Geng Mingjun on the side also changed from their original helplessness to sitting up straight with a serious look.

"Give me the porcelain jar in your hand."

Zheng Jianmin handed the porcelain jar in his hand to Li Pingan, and looked at his own hands with disbelief on his face.

He just wanted to demonstrate something, but he didn't expect that he would actually perform the same movements that his daughter had performed in front of him before!

Li Ping'an took it, checked the quality, and then handed the porcelain jar to Geng Mingjun.

Geng Mingjun also took a look.

Finally, what Zheng Jianmin said before was confirmed. Although it was unbelievable, it had a glimmer of credibility at this time.

Just when the two wanted to ask Zheng Jianmin about the details, they saw Zheng Jianmin searching at home for a long time, then went out to find a 5-centimeter-thick wooden board, and then, in front of them, he performed a show of splitting the wooden board with his bare hands.

With a "snap" sound, the wooden board split into two.

Then came Zheng Jianmin's voice: "Ah, hiss!" After that, Zheng Jianmin began to giggle.

Li Pingan rolled his eyes speechlessly. This guy, even if he became a master, he would not feel envious at all. He is just a sissy!

"Okay, stop giggling and tell me more about what just happened. Also, your daughter said that the things she gave you can be given to others?"

Zheng Jianmin hurriedly began to explain in a serious tone.

Zheng Jianmin was excited when he thought that he could continue to fight with his comrades in another way. He had come out of the gunfire and knew that even though the weapons were becoming more and more powerful, his physical fitness was the key to saving his life.

Countless times, his comrades and companions fell in front of him one by one. How could Zheng Jianmin not be sad?

Therefore, if the combat capability of the comrades can be improved, even just a little bit, this little bit may very well allow them to survive the mission.

As for himself, he actually has selfish motives.

Since Zheng Jianmin switched to a clerical job, he has been dealing with numbers all day long, and he feels that he doesn't really like it.

However, his daughter was too young and he couldn't leave her. He felt that with his combat experience and what his daughter taught him, he might be able to become an instructor in the army. It didn't matter whether he had a rank or not, as long as he was in the army and they didn't starve, it would be fine.

Zheng Jianmin told his leader everything again. Li Pingan and Geng Mingjun looked at each other and felt that the key to the matter lay in the bowl of medicine that Zheng Jianmin drank today.

"How do you feel about the bowl of medicine you drank today?"

Zheng Jianmin thought for a moment and said, "I feel like I've become stronger."

Li Pingan resisted the urge to roll his eyes and said, "Forget it, you don't know anything. Where's your daughter? Aren't you scared to be outside alone for so long? Hurry and ask her to come in. We have something to ask her too."

Upon hearing this, Zheng Jianmin ran out immediately and saw Nan Qu looking around in the yard.

"Girl, what are you looking at?"

Nan Qu said, "Nothing. Are you done talking?"

Zheng Jianmin explained: "The two uncles want to ask about the medicine I drank today. I don't quite understand. How about you go in and explain it to them yourself?"

Zheng Jianmin is not stupid, on the contrary, he is very smart. He knows how to hide his shortcomings.

He couldn't act too smart in front of his superiors. He was only 25 years old and already a group leader. His rapid promotion would inevitably cause jealousy. If he acted too smart in front of his superiors and made them feel pressured, he would be the one in trouble!

But his daughter can be smart! Of course, his daughter is smart.

Nanqu also guessed that they would come looking for him, so he nodded and said, "Let's go in."

Entering the bedroom, Nanqu took out the prescription he had prepared earlier: "This is the prescription my master gave me. This is what my father drank tonight."

The content was written by her in modern times. The paper is the same as here, and the pen is the same as here. The only difference is that the font looks like that of an adult.

Zheng Jianmin's eyes widened, and he quietly walked up to his daughter and said, "Daughter, do you have a prescription?"

Nanqu nodded: "Yes. But I can't read. Even if the master gave me the prescription, I couldn't use it. So the master had no choice but to take me to collect herbs."

Nanqu explained to Zheng Jianmin and also explained to Li Pingan and the others.

Geng Mingjun took the prescription, looked at it for a while, and gave it to Li Pingan. Li Pingan looked at the rows of medicine names and felt dizzy: "Yueyue, tell your uncle, what did your master teach you?"

Nan Qu said, "It's just martial arts. Master left in a hurry, so he didn't teach much. My master said that this medicine stimulates human body functions. If there is a lesion in the body, it needs to be adjusted for a period of time before it can be used, otherwise the pain will be so severe that it will kill people. I don't know how to adjust people's bodies, but my master said that Huiyuan boxing is suitable for adjustment, so I spent a month to let Dad adjust his body. After taking the medicine today, I will start formal teaching tomorrow."

Zheng Jianmin was a little dumbfounded: "Ah, this hasn't been formally taught yet?" But now he feels that he is incredibly strong.

Nan Qu felt so ashamed to see Zheng Jianmin like this: "You are far from it. I can only use one hand and you are no match for me."

Nanqu's words excited Li Pingan and Geng Mingjun. Zheng Jianmin was once one of the most powerful warriors in the army. How could a two-year-old girl say that she could defeat Zheng Jianmin with just one hand? If so, how powerful must her martial arts be?

Nanqu did not have the hobby of "patricide". Instead, he looked at the two wooden boards on the ground, picked up one of them, and squeezed it with his hand. The wood block actually became loose like soil.

The key point is that this girl didn't scream in pain. She looked very relaxed.

Geng Mingjun looked at the prescription in his hand and knew that this matter was very serious. The specific situation needed to be verified. "Keep this matter confidential for now. It's getting late. Don't bother. We still have to work tomorrow!"

Zheng Jianmin knew that this matter had hope, and said with a grin, "Yes!"

Just as the two leaders were about to leave, Geng Mingjun suddenly turned to Nan Qu and said, "Yueyue, when you teach your dad kung fu tomorrow, remember to stay away from people. Too many people will make things difficult for you."

Nanqu nodded in agreement, and the two of them left with peace of mind.

After seeing off the two leaders, Zheng Jianmin was so excited that he couldn't sleep. He felt like he could move a mountain now!

Nanqu looked at Zheng Jianmin who was like a monkey and felt ashamed: "I still need to grow up. If you don't sleep, then I will."

Only then did Zheng Jianmin calm down, clean up the mess outside, and go to bed.

At this time, Nanqu, who was lying on the kang, was not sleeping, but was thinking about the pulse of Su Ruoyan when he was taking her pulse in modern times.

To be honest, this was the first time Nanqu had encountered Su Ruoyan's situation.

It is something that has never been seen in medical books, but Southern music is not unfamiliar to me.

The pulse is relatively superficial and can be felt with light pressure. The boundary between the radial artery and the surrounding tissue is unclear. There is a diffuse and sticky feeling. It is not strong when pressed hard and is not a floating or astringent pulse.

Recalling Su Ruoyan's pulse, he sat up suddenly.

She thought that this pulse condition was more like a viral cold!

Moreover, unlike previous poisoning, where the blood infects the internal organs, viral infection will mainly attack a certain organ.

In order to confirm his guess, Nanqu returned to the modern era and went to find Su Ruoyan as soon as he came out of the room.

Hearing the hurried knock on the door, Su Ruoyan only had time to turn off the computer screen in the room and opened the door directly.

When Nanqu saw Su Ruoyan with her upper body naked, he was stunned.

Su Ruoyan also realized that because he was in the room, he took off his shirt.

"Well, the room is a little hot, and I'm not used to turning on the air conditioner. You knocked on the door a little anxiously, so I didn't..."

After saying that, he turned around and prepared to put on his clothes.

"Wait!" Nanqu stopped him.

Nan Qu was stunned not because she saw a naked man from the waist up. She had crawled out of the Dragon Guards' pile of men after all. She had seen too many naked men from the waist up.

In addition, she had been to mass graves many times in the martial arts world in order to study medicine, so she had long been accustomed to the body structure and other things.

"Is this mole you have naturally?"

When Nanqu pointed at Su Ruoyan's chest, her heart suddenly began to beat rapidly.

Unlike Nanqu, who was "well-informed", Su Ruoyan, apart from the missing year's memory, had never encountered such a thing. Especially, this woman was a special woman to him.

If I continue like this, I might lose my composure. "Wait a minute, I'll change my clothes and then we'll talk!"

After saying that, Su Ruoyan quickly closed the door and turned back to the room.

He took a few deep breaths to suppress the throbbing in his heart, and made sure that he could control himself before he changed his clothes and went out again.

Nan Qu was sitting on the sofa in the living room. He saw Su Ruoyan come out and point at the sofa, indicating that he should sit down too.

Su Ruoyan calmed down and said, "I didn't have a mole here before. I wouldn't have noticed it if you hadn't told me."