After the examination, the military doctor found no external trauma, but there was blood stasis in his chest, so he prescribed medicine to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis. Unexpectedly, after the blood stasis was dissipated, Zhang Jiexiong had hiccups from then on. At the beginning, he burped and drank water. He had not been in water for three consecutive days and was so burping that he could not fall asleep at night.

After a few days of persistence, it was not that serious. I could eat it, but I still couldn't stop hiccups. Zhang Jiexiong pressed all his breath to prevent the hiccups from being hiccups.

Now that Zeng Yi took pictures like this three times, Zhang Jiexiong felt that he would no longer have the urge to hiccup.

"Brother Zeng, come to our guard group. We have a shortage of doctors like you!"

Zhang Jiexiong said that in the past, there were many elites in the guard regiment, who had to retire due to some minor injuries, which made Zhang Jiexiong feel very regretful. If Zeng Yi was the saint, I believe that the brothers under him could serve for two more years, at least they would have to make a contribution before retirement, so that they would have a good end in the second half of their lives.

"Why is the guard regiment so easy to get into?" Zeng Yi smiled, "Besides, I am used to being free and unrestrained, so I should recruit my business, didn't you say that, our country is currently focusing on economic development."

Zhang Jie was ambitiously thinking that the guard group could not enter just by saying that it was possible. The review was strictly beyond imagination. The eighth generation of ancestors had to be clearly checked.

I had nothing to say along the way. When I arrived at the small building where Mr. Zhai lived, the people from the guard bureau had already boiled the bathing medicine soup, and they were all cold and put in a large jar, waiting for Zeng Yi to come.

Zeng Yi was different today than yesterday. He first boiled the water from a small casserole before instructing the guard bureau to put Zhai Haohui into the jar.

Zhang Jie was ambitious that this process was not the same as yesterday. He wanted to ask more questions, but then he would just forget it. Zeng Yi's medical skills are so clever. He must have made sense to do this.

Sure enough, today the interval between the sound of the silver needle on Zhai Haohui's body became smaller, and the seventh sound soon reached. If he followed yesterday's procedure, he would be afraid that the second medicine had just been boiled, so how could he drink it?

This is because Zhai Haohui's body is stagnant, so the meridians are not running enough. I took the medicine once yesterday, and it got a little better today.

After using the medicine, the guard bureau helped Zhai Haohui back to rest. They were much more relaxed these two days. In the past, Zhai Haohui had crazy almost every day. Since taking the medicine yesterday, he has not had any recurrence for more than one day, which makes people worry-free.

The next morning, Zeng Yi went to follow up. Zhai Haohui's eyes were no longer as dull as before. If you look closely, you can see that there was a bit of agility in his eyes.

Mr. Zhai was in a good mood. With a slight lift of his hand, Zhang Jiexiong took out a mahogany box from the cabinet beside him and came to Zeng Yi.

"Xiao Zeng, I promised to give it to you!" Old Zhai looked warm and spring breeze.

Zhang Jiexiong opened the box, which was covered with red velvet cloth. In the groove of the characteristic, there was a black pistol. It looked a bit old. On the side of the back seat of the gun, there were a few yellow and orange bullets.
Chapter completed!