Forced to marry a disabled man in the countryside? I'll repay you tenfold!

Deputy Commander Zhao then recounted the incident.

It turned out that the Americans hadn't actually sent that many fighter jets. Instead, they used advanced radar jamming technology to send only one fighter jet to make a show of force by landing on the island.

When they were encamped on the island that night, Zhou Yanshen led a commando team up and successfully killed the enemy's combat personnel, leaving only two survivors.

However, the opponent's weapon was too advanced, which detonated his personal device, resulting in Zhou Yanshen being seriously injured.

Now that they have seized the fighter jet, the other side is furious. The international situation is very tense, and the other side has sent a note demanding its return.

Deputy Commander Zhao snorted coldly: "We certainly can't just return it like this. How can we return it without thoroughly studying it? Time is tight and the task is heavy. I'll send someone to pick you up this afternoon once we've finished packing it up. You go and gather information. After that, we still need to study it quickly. If all else fails, we'll disassemble it and study it separately."

Su Wanqing's expression was strange: "What if you take it apart and then can't put it back together?"

Deputy Commander Zhao coughed and said, "Then let's just return it. These kinds of things are always a hassle anyway. They violated our territory first, and then we seized their stuff. If this gets out, they'll be the ones who lose face, so they definitely won't dare to make a fuss. Let's drag it out for a year or two, then return the fragments. So, what do you say, should we return it or not?"

Su Wanqing smiled and nodded: "Anyway, they occupied it first, so it's only right that we seize their things. It's already good enough that they can return them."

If it weren't for my lack of physical strength, I wouldn't have needed to pay any attention to this matter at all.

Deputy Commander Zhao said he would pick up Su Wanqing in the afternoon, and then left in a hurry.

Su Wanqing sat down, supporting her belly, and was just about to talk to Zhou Yanshen when she saw that he had already fallen asleep peacefully.

She touched Zhou Yanshen's angular face and saw that even in his sleep, his brows were furrowed, and his handsome face was completely devoid of a smile, instead showing seriousness and coldness.

He sleeps differently from ordinary people; his body is upright and tense, lying completely flat, as if he might wake up at any moment if there is any movement.

Su Wanqing sighed and gave him another set of acupuncture needles, making him completely faint to relax his nerves. Only then did his body slowly relax.

Then she opened the wound to examine it, recording her findings every hour.

The Perfect Spiritual Spring was indeed much more powerful than the Enhanced Spiritual Spring after entering the body. In just one morning, the wound had already begun to scab over.

At this rate of recovery, he'll be fully recovered in half a month. Keep in mind that with such severe injuries, it would take at least two months to recover.

Perfect spiritual spring, truly amazing. It's a pity there aren't many of them, only a little over two thousand drops so far.

Just then, Uncle Ding, Ding Xiaomei, Aunt Xie, Chen Xiuer, and Old Man Shen all rushed in—

They rushed over as soon as they received the news, but they were definitely much later than Su Wanqing, as they only received the news after the treatment was completed.

Uncle Ding walked quickly to the bedside, saw that Zhou Yanshen's legs were still intact, his legs went weak, and he sat down directly on the ground.

Ding Xiaomei helped him up: "It's alright, Dad. Yan Shen is fine, isn't he? With Wan Qing here, he seems perfectly fine."

Uncle Ding sighed and wiped the cold sweat from his body, otherwise he really wouldn't know how to explain it to his younger sister.

Old Shen placed two bags on the table: "I only heard from Old Chen when I went to the Academy of Agricultural Sciences that the military region had come to see you, saying that Comrade Zhou Yanshen's condition was not good, so I came over immediately. This bag is mine, and this one was brought by Old Chen and Chen Jianhua. They are too busy right now and really can't leave."

Su Wanqing finished tidying up and said with a smile, "Mr. Shen, you're all too kind. I was quite shocked when I heard the news."

Old Shen then asked, "What's the situation now? How is Comrade Zhou Yanshen? I heard... I heard it was very serious back then?"

Uncle Ding and Ding Xiaomei immediately perked up their ears and looked at Su Wanqing.

Su Wanqing said, "The situation was indeed critical before, but you know my medical skills. As long as there's still a breath left, it's not a problem. Now the danger has passed, the condition is stable, and there's no need for amputation. I'll recover in a month at most."

Uncle Ding finally breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this. He glanced at Zhou Yanshen on the bed and said, "When I came in just now, I saw him lying there with his eyes closed. I thought..."

I thought he was dead.

Su Wanqing explained, "Yan Shen hasn't slept for two days and is very tense. I gave him a calming acupuncture, and he's asleep now. He doesn't need to eat today; he'll be fine after a day and a night of sleep. I'll give him some IV fluids this afternoon, so there's no need to wake him up."

Chen Xiuer held Su Wanqing's hand, her eyes red: "That's good, Dr. Su. I was really scared out of my wits just now. The military region is saying that three soldiers have sacrificed their lives, and they're crying their eyes out. There's also Comrade Zhou Yanshen who is seriously ill."

I didn't know how Dr. Su, who was pregnant, would have managed if Comrade Zhou Yanshen had really gotten into trouble. Everything is alright now, thank goodness.

Su Wanqing nodded: "Don't worry, everything's fine here. It's a pity about those three soldiers... Sigh, never mind. It's noon now, let's go get something to eat. Leave Yan Shen with the nurse. But I might have to go out this afternoon."

Uncle Ding immediately said, "I'm free, I'll keep an eye on things. There's an extra bed in this room, so it'll be convenient for me to take care of you at night. Wanqing, you're pregnant and quite far along in your pregnancy, it's not convenient for you to be here, and you need to take care of yourself. You should go home and rest; I'll feel more at ease if you're with Xiaomei."

Ding Xiaomei also said, "Wanqing, you should come with me. Let my dad take care of Yanshen. They're both men, so it'll be convenient for them. You're quite far along in your pregnancy, and you could give birth at any time. You can't stay here any longer. If something happens, Yanshen will definitely blame us when he wakes up."

Su Wanqing thought for a moment and then nodded: "Yan Shen's condition is stable now. It was an external injury. Although some tissue was removed during the surgery, he is still able to take care of himself and doesn't need Uncle Ding to take care of him much. He can go home after staying in the hospital for three or four days."

And so it was agreed.

After everyone saw Zhou Yanshen—who usually wakes up at the slightest noise but was knocked unconscious by Su Wanqing and didn't wake up even with such a commotion—they called for a nurse, and Su Wanqing took them to a state-run restaurant for a casual meal.

After the meal, no one was in a good mood, so they dispersed and went about their own business. The entire military compound was quiet and the atmosphere was tense.

Although the crisis has been temporarily resolved, neither the top nor the bottom levels can be happy under the shadow of the United States' high-tech radar technology.

After all, the other side only dispatched one fighter jet, and the radar jamming made us feel like we were facing a major enemy, putting us on high alert in all aspects. The key point is that we couldn't even see how many of the other side had arrived.

The feeling of being technologically backward and having one's neck held back is truly awful.

On that very day, a radar technology research team was established, drawing experts from across the country and setting up a special project with the highest authority to study countermeasures for decades to come to prevent similar incidents from happening again.