Follow the army to the island, the rebellious male protagonist was led by me to counterattack

Chapter 238 Three Conditions
Huang Xiong shouted, and Shi Xia turned around solemnly. Although the divine doctor was fake, his temperament was very real.

"If I can't, then no one in this world can."

After posing, Shi Xia walked forward without saying a word, her demeanor calm and composed.

Huang Xiong made a quick decision and waved his hand.

"Please wait, healer, let's talk in detail."

Several bodyguards surrounded them, their actions more of a threat than an invitation.

Shi Xia stopped in her tracks, unhurried.

"Translator, please tell Mr. Huang Xiong that I am a divine physician, and I am most skilled in using poison, for example, right now."

Shi Xia raised her wrist and waved her hand, and one of the bodyguards fell to the ground with a thud, unconscious.

The other bodyguards immediately drew their weapons and aimed them at Shi Xia.

"Don't worry, he's not dead."

Shi Xia walked towards Huang Xiong, surrounded by bodyguards, but Huang Xiong was surprisingly bold.

"lay down."

With a wave of his hand, Huang Xiong looked at Shi Xia and surprisingly switched to Chinese.

"My apologies if I offended you just now. This way, please."

Shi Xia smiled and followed Huang Xiong.

A room somewhere.

Huang Xiong asked bluntly, "Is my son poisoned?"

"Ah."

Shi Xia nodded. She didn't know what kind of poison it was, but she used her water-based abilities to envelop the toxin, preventing it from spreading for the time being.

Huang Xiong gripped the armrest with his hands, his face ashen.

"I still don't know your surname?"

"Just call me the miracle doctor."

Shi Xia made it clear that she didn't want to reveal her real name, and Huang Xiong didn't think there was anything wrong with that; powerful people always have tempers.

"Is the miracle doctor confident he can cure my son's poison?"

"Yes, I can if the conditions are met."

Upon hearing this, Huang Xiong considered it in his mind.

"Miracle Doctor, you don't even know how much wealth I have, how do you know I'll give half of it? If I really do give half, how will you take it away?"

Shi Xia smiled, her air of a divine doctor instantly diminishing by seven-tenths, her eyes sparkling with longing for her beloved Jinzi.

"We can negotiate."

In short, Huang Xiong understood Shi Xia's meaning: she didn't really want half of the assets.

Next, the two negotiated.

Huang Xiong is skilled in all sorts of tricks, while Shi Xia always plays her cards openly.

That's all she wants. If you don't agree, then we won't talk.

Huang Xiong was so angry at Shi Xia that he laughed: Since you know what you want, why don't you just say it?

Shi Xia flashed her pearly white teeth and said, "I'm too shy, I'm a little embarrassed."

Huang Xiong: You're shy? I don't believe you for a second!

Regardless, Huang Xiong truly loved his son and agreed to Shi Xia's conditions.

First, three of the most advanced production lines in China's textile factories were donated free of charge; second, foreign trade orders were reached with China's textile factories.

When Huang Xiong heard this, he almost thought he had misheard. A textile tycoon like him wanting to buy fabric from someone else?!
Shi Xia immediately shook her head in disagreement.

"Of course not. You buy fabric from them and then give it to me. It's not that I'm picky, it's just that I don't really like the patterns here."

Huang Xiong had never been so speechless in his life. Someone actually dared to criticize his product?!

Regardless, Huang Xiong agreed to the first two conditions, but there was still one last one.

gold.

Shi Xia wanted gold.

Huang Xiong readily agreed to this.

After agreeing on the terms, Shi Xia simply moved in, enjoying the best food, drinks, and accommodations every day.

As for Huang Xiong's son, his condition has not worsened in recent days; on the contrary, it has improved slightly, and Huang Xiong's smile is getting bigger every day.

Of course, Huang Xiong also began investigating his entire family, trying to find out who was most likely to have poisoned his son. At the same time, Huang Xiong also contacted the Chinese side's foreign trade department as requested, proposing a cooperation agreement.

Huang Xiong's textile factory is a joint venture, with him holding the majority stake in the joint venture with M. The technology there is top-notch, surpassing that of Huaxia.

When Huaxia received the news of Huang Xiong's cooperation, they were a little confused.

The textile tycoon is buying fabric from them? And he even plans to send them advanced equipment. What's the difference between this and sending weapons to the enemy on the battlefield?
The Chinese side had doubts, but was unwilling to give up this opportunity, so they responded actively and cautiously.

Xia didn't participate in any of this. She treated Huang Xiong's son, Huang Hua, every day, and chatted with him occasionally, discussing life attitudes with Huang Xiong.

In short, he was very comfortable here.

Huang Xiong also caught the person who drugged his son, who turned out to be Huang Hua's own aunt.

Shi Xia took some melon seeds and went to watch this melodramatic prime-time drama.

In short: Huang Hua's aunt was eyeing Huang Xiong's family fortune.

Huang Xiong is very generous to his relatives, but he can't stand the greed of some people.

Despite being her own sister, Huang Xiong showed no mercy. After Huang Xiong dealt with her, Shi Xia also took action to remove the toxins from Huang Hua's body.

A simple and straightforward method: urinate.

After the matter was resolved, Shi Xia left first, but she would return later because she was going to return to China with Huang Xiong's delegation.

It's her credit, and we can't let anyone else take it away.

However, she had to deliver supplies first.

They left in the summer night, returned to the sea, took the supplies, and followed the river to the border.

She hid the supplies here and went back to call for help.

As they climbed the mountain under the cover of night until dawn, Shi Xia muttered to herself about how many mosquitoes there were while walking through the jungle.

"stop!"

"Stop!"

Two extreme, almost desperate cries of "Stop!" pierced her ears as Shi Xia moved closer, hiding herself.

A dozen or so foreigners surrounded two Chinese soldiers.

Two soldiers, each holding a hand grenade, threatened anyone who approached.

Their eyes held a resolute determination to perish together.

Death is not the most terrifying thing here; what is terrifying is letting the enemy pass through.

If one person can take one, two, three, or even more people with them, it would be a worthwhile trade-off in China's five-thousand-year history.

The other party tentatively approached.

Shi Xia made her move.

At this point, what is there to hesitate about?
Several fine water needles pierced the enemy's wrists, and their weapons fell to the ground with a clatter.

The two soldiers holding grenades were puzzled but quick-witted; they grabbed the weapons and fought back.

Just as Shi Xia was about to make another move, someone arrived.

She looked over warily, only to find it was someone she knew; Commander Cao had arrived with his men.

In less than two minutes, all of the opposing team members were defeated by reverse grips, and Shi Xia also emerged.

Swish, swish, swish—multiple weapons were aimed at her. Commander Cao looked over.

"Shi Xia? What are you doing here!"

"I'm back from my stroll."

Commander Cao's lips twitched. You've been wandering around for quite a while. If it weren't for the higher-ups saying that Shi Xia's wandering time was unpredictable and that he didn't need to worry, he would have thought she was gone.

"It's good that you're back."

Shi Xia walked over with a smile and called Commander Cao away.

"what?"

"where?"

"Really?"

Commander Cao arrived with great excitement, and then led several men to follow Ze Shixia. One man went back to report the news, while the rest took the captured people back with them.

When Commander Cao saw Shi Xia taking supplies out of the water, he began to question his own existence.

Why is the noodle dry?

It was clearly taken out of the water.
(End of this chapter)