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The more she talked, the more reasonable she felt. What kind of skills could a little girl have? She was just a con artist who tricked people into eating and drinking.

"Grandma, I feel like throwing up!" Zhang Daya's grandson cried out.

The ship lurched violently, and many seasick people instinctively clutched their chests, bracing themselves for the dizzying, nauseating feeling.

Strangely, the overwhelming discomfort didn't come over them for a while. Thinking of the pills they had just taken, everyone looked at Jiang Linwan with surprise and delight: "Girl, you are amazing!"

"After taking your medicine, we don't feel uncomfortable at all."

Jiang Linwan smiled at everyone: "As long as it works."

Lu Qiyue noticed the slight upturn at the corners of her lips as she quickly closed her eyes for a short rest.

Zhang Daya's face was extremely pale at this moment, and she felt even more heartbroken seeing her grandson's distressed appearance.

The woman next to her couldn't bear to see the child in pain and kindly said, "I think that little girl is kind-hearted. If you say a few nice words to her this time, maybe she'll give you the medicine."

"Since you're so kind, why don't you go and get me some medicine?" Zhang Daya said, looking at her.

The eldest sister immediately shut her mouth.

Zhang Daya glared at her: "So hypocritical."

The older sister was furious and turned away, ignoring the situation.

Jiang Linwan got hungry after sitting for a while. Looking at the pile of food in front of her, she tugged at Lu Qiyue's sleeve.

"What's wrong?" Lu Qiyue opened his eyes.

"Will accepting so many things have any negative impact on you?"

"No, this is your payment for treating the patient, take it without worry," Lu Qiyue said with a smile, the little girl was quite sensible.

Jiang Linwan took a bite of the meat bun her older sister gave her, her eyes crinkling with laughter. They had also brought a lot of food, but this was different from the others.

These are the thanks she earned from others through her medical skills, which made her feel that she was not as useless and a burden as Yao Lamei and Lu Chengyu had said in her previous life.

"You eat too." Jiang Linwan took a bite of the soft bun, her lips glistening with a light sheen of oil. She turned to the side and handed the half-eaten bun, bearing her bite marks, to Lu Qiyue.

Lu Qiyue was slightly taken aback. He reached out and took the bun, his fingertips accidentally brushing against her fingertips. The two of them paused for a moment, then quickly looked away.

Remembering that she had only eaten a few bites of the bun, Jiang Linwan quickly turned around and saw that Brother Qiyue had already finished the bun.

In an instant, her ears burned bright red, and she lowered her eyelashes, not daring to look into the man's eyes, her heart pounding wildly.

Lu Qiyue, who was watching the whole thing, couldn't help but smile.

Watching the two of them share a single bun, Zhang Daya cursed them under her breath, calling them "little vixens," and secretly vowed that she would not let them off the hook once they got off the boat.

Because of Jiang Linwan's helpfulness earlier, the people on the ship were exceptionally polite to her along the way, and they arrived at the military dock in less than two days.

Lu Qiyue woke up Jiang Linwan beside him: "We're here. I'll go get the things. Wait here for me and don't wander off."

Jiang Linwan's eyelids trembled slightly as she slowly opened her eyelashes. She saw that many people had already gotten up and disembarked. The older woman from before, seeing that she was awake, said with envy, "Girl, your man treats you so well."

He served the girl tea and water all the way, treating her like a child. He wished her husband would treat her like that.

Jiang Linwan smiled and looked at the crowd moving towards the cabin entrance. Remembering Qi Yue's instructions, she didn't get up and continued to rest in her chair.

The noise of people was deafening, and they pushed and shoved each other forward. The sweltering air mixed with the sea breeze made one's chest feel tight.

An old man suddenly felt dizzy, his legs went weak, and he fell straight forward to the ground.

"Old Chief! Doctor, where is the doctor?" A cry of alarm suddenly came from the crowded throng. The accompanying bodyguard turned pale and hurriedly knelt down to help him up.

The surrounding crowd stopped instantly, forming a dense circle around them.

The old man's eyes were closed, his face was ashen, his breathing was shallow and rapid, and his forehead was covered in cold sweat. His accompanying guards were sweating profusely with anxiety.

There were no medical personnel in the cabin, and the island pier didn't have time to call for help. The guards shouted anxiously, hoping that there would be a doctor in the crowd.

"Make way, don't crowd around!" Jiang Linwan squeezed through the crowd from behind, her eyes calm and composed, her tone crisp and forceful, quickly dispersing the crowd: "The patient is short of oxygen, everyone quickly disperse, leave room for ventilation, don't touch him, and definitely don't help him up."

Her voice wasn't loud, but it was unusually firm, and the panicked crowd instinctively dispersed.

The accompanying police officer was so frightened that he quickly withdrew his outstretched hand.

The previously crowded and chaotic cabin suddenly became a large open space.

Jiang Linwan quickly squatted down, first checking the pulse and breathing of the old man, then quickly straightened the old man's posture, loosened his collar to let him breathe, took out silver needles, and accurately inserted them into the acupoints with swift and decisive movements.

The old man, who had been breathing weakly just moments before, gradually regained his composure.

Everyone around was shocked. The guard was both surprised and delighted. He was about to ask her for her address and name so he could thank her.

Jiang Linwan stood up and looked at him: "He's alright, but we should still take him to the hospital for a check-up."

Upon hearing this, the guard, fearing that the old commander might suffer another mishap, did not bother to ask any questions and immediately helped the old commander up and disappeared into the crowd.

Jiang Linwan turned around to go back to the cabin to find Lu Qiyue, but her wrist was pulled by a strong force.

Zhang Daya looked at Jiang Linwan arrogantly and shouted behind her, "Zhiqiang is this woman. She deliberately targeted me and your son on the ship."

She gives away motion sickness medicine to others for free, but refuses to give it to us. You should teach her a lesson.

Those of higher rank on the island will have someone help them carry their things as soon as they get off the ship. This little vixen's man isn't here, so it's obvious she went to carry her things herself. She's probably not even a battalion commander.

Li Zhiqiang, who was walking behind, had the same thought, especially since the girl looked young and was just a junior soldier compared to the men.

"You're such a young girl, how can you be so vicious? As a military family member, don't you know how to help each other?"

"You came with your partner? Where's your partner? Tell him to come out right now. I want to know when our island got infected with this kind of evil trend."

By this time, the people on the cabin had gradually disembarked, and there were only a few people left on board. Zhang Daya looked at Jiang Linwan smugly and said, "Your man wouldn't be afraid to secretly hide away and abandon you, would he?"

"Give me and my grandson all the seasickness medicine you have now, and I might consider having my son spare you."

"Otherwise, even if your man hides, I'll still have my son search the entire island to find him and punish him." Zhang Daya deliberately raised her voice.

She figured the man was definitely hiding somewhere and was too scared to come out because he saw how powerful her son was.

"What my mother says represents my opinion," Li Zhiqiang said coldly.

Jiang Linwan felt that, apart from Yao Lamei, this old lady was the second most shameless person she had ever met. Before she could even speak, Zhang Daya reached out and grabbed the canvas bag on her back.