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Chapter 253 Reward
"Ah? How can I ask for the reward myself? It should be given by you, sir!"
Hua Yan really never thought about getting anything from Mr. Wang. She treated Mr. Wang entirely because of his righteousness and selfless dedication to the people.
In the past, she had thought about contacting big shots and paving the way for her own business empire, but when it came to Mr. Wang, she had no such idea at all.
"I don't know what you need. If I give you something random, then this reward won't touch your heart."
Mr. Wang's tone was a little embarrassed, but there was a smile on his face.
"I feel honored by whatever you give me."
Hua Yan didn't really want anything.
"This is not easy to do. I have to figure it out myself. It's a bit tiring."
Mr. Wang looked like he was thinking hard.
"If you don't have anything good to give, then just owe it to me first. When you have something good in the future, you can think of giving it to me later."
Hua Yan had an expression that said, "I'm easy to talk to."
"Ah? There's still debt. If I forget, you can't blame me."
"Okay, Grandpa Wang. I saw that you were going to default on your debt, but I just forgot about it before anything happened."
Hua Yan looked helpless.
"Haha! You figured that out."
"That's right. I do this all the time. This is my routine. I didn't expect you to use it on me today."
"It seems that we are the same kind of people, both want to default on our debts."
"I am a person who loves to default on my debts, but I dare not say that you are also a person who loves to default on your debts. Haha!"
The father and son were bickering under the envious gazes of the crowd, and Pang Bo, Yang Xiao and others standing nearby were extremely envious.
These days, Pang Bo and Yang Xiao have fully experienced Hua Yan's strength. Not only is she an excellent doctor, but she is also good at teaching, allowing the listeners to fully understand what she says.
What’s more, Mr. Wang really likes to eat fruits that Pangbo doesn’t like.
Hua Yan kept bringing fresh food to Mr. Wang, and those that he hadn’t had time to eat were shared by them.
Unexpectedly, after eating it, people feel energetic and comfortable all over. No wonder Mr. Wang likes to eat it, and they also like it very much.
Before leaving, Pang Bo and Yang Xiao stood side by side and said to Hua Yan respectfully:
"Jiu'er, we would like to ask you to be our master. I wonder if you are willing to accept us as your disciples."
"Ah! No need to become my disciple, just tell me what you want to learn, and I will definitely teach you."
Hua Yan doesn't want to take in any disciples, it's too troublesome, just having Liu Zhiyi is enough.
"That won't do, how can you learn skills without a master?
Yang Xiao and I have already discussed it. If you are willing to teach us, you will be our teacher."
Pangbo said somewhat stubbornly.
"Oh! Who says you have to find a master to learn skills? I only know a little about acupuncture, but nothing else.
If you really want to learn acupuncture, I will definitely teach you. As for becoming my disciple, forget it. I don’t think I’m qualified yet.”
Hua Yan knew that once she became a disciple, her status would be determined, and it would be impossible for her to keep a low profile.
"Jiu'er, do you dislike me and Teacher Pang?"
Yang Xiao had already discussed with Pang Bo yesterday that they must take Hua Yan as their teacher, because they had benefited greatly from Hua Yan's teaching over the past few days.
"Aunt Yang Xiao, I'm so young and I have a lot to learn. If you don't mind, please accept me as your apprentice."
Hua Yan had no choice but to fight back.
Mr. Wang laughed beside him and thought, this little girl is really not a simple person.
"Okay! Since you both want to learn from each other, then you can just communicate more. There's no need to become masters."
Mr. Wang realized that if he didn't say anything, there would be no end to these people.
"Yes, listen to Grandpa Wang. If Uncle Pang and Aunt Yang Xiao want to know about Chinese medicine in the future, I will definitely tell them everything I know.
However, if I want to learn from you, you can’t refuse.”
Hua Yan had an expression that said, "I don't want to suffer any loss."
When Pang Bo and Yang Xiao saw that Mr. Wang had spoken, they had no choice but to nod in agreement and stopped arguing with Hua Yan.
Hua Yan gave the two of them some acupuncture treatment prescriptions and told them to call her anytime if they had any questions.
Finally, Mr. Wang gave Hua Yan a pen and encouraged her to study hard and make more contributions to the country in the future.
Hua Yan didn't think much about it and put the pen away happily.
But Pang Bo and Yang Xiao who were standing next to him were stunned, because Mr. Wang had used this pen for nearly twenty years, and many important national documents were signed with this pen.
"Thank you, Grandpa Wang. If this is your reward to me, I am happy to accept it."
Hua Yan held the worn-out pen and knew that it was something that Mr. Wang often used.
The fact that he was able to give her something he used personally showed how much Mr. Wang valued her.
"Ha ha!"
Boss Wang smiled but said nothing.
After saying goodbye to Mr. Wang, Hua Yan put the precious pen into her space.
This pen embodies Mr. Wang’s hard work and his past of diligent work.
It has become spiritual. Through this pen, Hua Yan can know the physical condition of Mr. Wang.
This is also the reason why Hua Yan did not refuse the pen. She wanted to do her best to ensure the health of the old man.
After leaving the sanatorium, Hua Yan did not ask anyone to send her home, but went to where Liu Heming worked.
"Jiu'er, why are you here?"
Liu Heming was a little surprised to see Hua Yan.
"Uncle Liu, I want to ask about Liu Jian. He was framed by Zhan Sheng."
"Zheng Sheng's case has been thoroughly investigated. It is indeed him who killed Comrade Liu Jian and framed Comrade Liu Jian for leaking state secrets.
He also confessed that he was the one who killed Liu Jian's wife and son.
Liu Jian has been recognized as a martyr by the state and buried in the Martyrs Cemetery. The ashes of his wife and son were buried in the cemetery by relatives and friends.
Liu Heming talked about Liu Jian, it was a pity that such a good comrade was not only wronged but also assassinated.
"The hero's soul can finally rest in peace. He no longer needs to be reincarnated into the dust."
Hua Yan said this with great emotion.
"Yes! The country will never forget them, and their names will be forever engraved on the Heroes Monument."
Liu Heming did a lot of work for Liu Jian.
"Uncle Liu, can I go see Liu Jian? I want to pay tribute to this hero."
"Of course, I'll go with you."
"Uncle Liu, I can go there by myself. You have so much work to do."
"Okay, I'll have someone take you there."
"Okay! Thank you, Uncle Liu."
Hua Yan bids farewell to Liu Heming.
Hua Yan prepared some offerings and came to the Martyrs' Cemetery.
She didn't let anyone else come because she wanted to fulfill Fang Hua's wish and couldn't let others see Fang Hua.
After placing the offerings, Hua Yan lit three incense sticks and bowed three times.
Then he set up a barrier in front of Liu Jian’s tombstone to block out the sunlight and let Fang Hua come out.
Hua Yan was able to create this barrier thanks to the black stone she found in Shenzhen.
This is a technique for creating a barrier. After much study, Hua Yan finally learned how to use it.
However, since he is not proficient in it yet, he can only set up a very small barrier.
This was also thanks to the fact that there were enough ancient books in the ancestor's space. Hua Yan almost read through all of the ancient books before she was able to find some clues.
"Fang Hua, this is Liu Jian's tombstone. He has been buried in the Martyrs' Cemetery.
All his grievances have been vindicated and the country now knows everything he has done.
Don't worry, all his stains have been cleared, and he is now a hero, not a spy who betrayed the people."
After Hua Yan finished speaking, she injected a spiritual power into Fang Hua's soul to prevent her from losing her soul.
The moment Fang Hua's soul floated out, she felt Liu Jian's breath.
Staring blankly at the tombstone engraved with "Tomb of Martyr Liu Jian", Fang Hua was overwhelmed with grief. The once happy family of three were now buried in this small place.
Fortunately, Hua Yan kept her word and cleared her husband's name. He was able to be buried here openly, so he died without regrets.
"Master, thank you."
Fang Hua expressed his gratitude sincerely.