Zhou Tong left the room in a depressed mood. Today, his father invited a small miracle doctor to a banquet and insisted on staying by himself. Zhou Tong felt something was wrong. After hearing the conversation in the kitchen on the stairs, Zhou Tong was even more sure that it seemed that his father and grandfather were intentionally trying to match him and the little miracle doctor.

"It's true, I've never met you before. I just had this idea. Grandpa is so old and confused," Zhou Tong thought angrily.

"Hey, it would be great if Song Jian could accept the invitation of the old academician and be a university lecturer. In that case, he would have the face to bring him to see his parents." Zhou Tong's thoughts drifted farther and farther away. "If he was not a driver, his parents would definitely like him, and I could marry... Oh, what do you think?"

Zhou Tong's face turned red again. She didn't understand why she always thought of the indifferent driver.

"Huh? Yes! Song Jian can also do medical skills!" Zhou Tong suddenly remembered that the time she was given medicine by Li Jian in Jinbihuihuang was cured by Song Jian with acupuncture.

"Well, yes, you can call Song Jian over here. Even if you can't compare to that little stinky doctor, you will at least understand a little. Moreover, Song Jian is proficient in calculus and has a very good voice." Zhou Tong became more and more excited as he thought about it. "As long as I don't tell my parents that Song Jian is just a driver, who can tell? Who can find such a handsome and versatile driver?"

Thinking of this, Zhou Tong could no longer bear it. She picked up her phone nervously and skillfully flipped through the long-lost number. After thinking about it, she still didn't have the courage to dial, so she opened the text message editor and edited a text message and sent it over.

"Song Jian, I want to invite you to a meal. Thank you for your kindness to save me. The address is xxxx, please be sure to come."

When the text message was sent, Zhou Tong was nervously waiting for Song Jian’s reply, but the phone was not moving.

Zhou Tong looked at her cell phone in disappointment. In the sadness, tears almost gushed out. She wiped the corners of her eyes, no longer had the interest to go out, and carried her backpack and returned to her home.

"Why are you so indifferent? Even if you don't agree, you have to reply to me. Even if you really don't want to come, you have to find a reason to swear me!"

The more Zhou Tong thought about it, the more sad he became, so he simply entered the house, went up to the second floor, and locked himself in the bedroom.

Let’s say that Song Jian did receive the message, but he didn’t know who sent the message, because there was no Zhou Tong’s number stored on Song Jian’s mobile phone.

"Huh? Didn't this old Zhou call? Why did you send a text message again and say 'Life-help', it's too exaggerated. Giving some money may be more affordable." Song Jian thought in a mess in his heart. When he saw the address, he thought it was sent by Zhou Yumin. He never thought that Zhou Yumin and Zhou Tong were father and daughter, and he didn't expect that Zhou Yumin first invited him as a miracle doctor to dinner, and then Zhou Tong invited himself as a driver to dinner.

Song Jian changed into casual clothes, got into a taxi, and drove towards Zhou Yumin's home.

The community where Zhou Yumin lives is called Dushu Lake View Garden, close to Dushu Lake and Jinji Lake, with extremely beautiful views. The houses in this community are also villa-shaped and unique families. Although the apartment is not large, it is still very spacious on three floors.

When they arrived at the place, Song Jian got out of the car, said hello to the security guard and registered, and then entered the community.

After finding the address, Song Jian rang the doorbell.

"Hey, here we are here," Zhou Yumin knew that Song Jian was here, so he didn't pull off his apron and ran to the door to open the door for Song Jian.

"Uncle Zhou," Song Jian handed over two baskets of fruit.

Zhou Yumin took it and introduced Zhou Wenxing and Jiang Ling to Song Jian.

Song Jian greeted him politely, and his politeness exuded a somewhat noble young master's temperament. In fact, Song Jian was originally the young master of a big family. The Song family back then was much more generous than Zhou Yumin's family. When he came here, Song Jian was naturally not restricted at all.

What's more, people who study traditional Chinese medicine all year round have a sense of indifference of being unstoppable and disgraceful.

Seeing Song Jian's face, Zhou Wenxing fell in love even more. He took Song Jian's hand, sat on the sofa, and kept talking.

Zhou Wenxing's sequelae of cerebral infarction this year was not completely cured. After taking a bath with Song Jian's prescription, his body became much more flexible, but his limbs were still trembling.

After hearing Zhou Wenxing's words, Song Jian took Zhou Wenxing's pulse a little, and immediately prescribed a prescription and smiled and said, "Grandpa Zhou, take it according to this prescription every day. After one month, you will ensure that you are healthy and healthy. In addition, don't get angry."

Zhou Wenxing was holding the prescription and nodded constantly, "I won't get angry anymore, I won't get angry anymore. Alas, this year I've been sick, and the organization has also arranged a free job for me. I will definitely not get angry anymore."

Zhou Yumin was finished working too. He secretly glanced at the prescription that Song Jian had prescribed and was immediately surprised. Zhou Yumin really didn't expect that Song Jian could see such a perfect prescription in a hurry at such a young age.

After seeing Song Jian, Jiang Ling's original vigilance also decreased. Especially after learning that Song Jian spent 10 million to buy a Polygonum multiflorum, Jiang Ling even attributed Song Jian to a descendant of a medical family.

After some politeness, the food was served.

Zhou Yumin said to Jiang Ling: "Let Tongtong come down to have a meal."

Jiang Ling agreed, stood at the entrance of the stairs, and said, "Tongtong, it's time to eat, come down and have a meal."

Song Jian, Zhou Yumin, and Zhou Wenxing have all sat down here, and there were wine glasses in front of them. Naturally, the three big men were not polite, and they drank 42 degrees of Wuliangye.

"No! You eat!" Zhou Tong's angry voice came from the room.

Jiang Ling's face darkened and she said, "Tongtong, don't make trouble. If you have guests at home, come out quickly!"

"What kind of guest! I don't know you! You eat it yourself!" Zhou Tong shouted in the room.

Jiang Ling shook her head, returned to the table, smiled awkwardly at Song Jian, and said, "I'm so embarrassed, Tongtong... She doesn't usually do this. Don't care."

Song Jian would not care about it. He smiled and said, "Little girl, it's normal for him to get angry. Uncle Zhou, like the legendary Chinese medicine exhibition you held last time, there are many activities in our country of China?"

Zhou Yumin laughed and said, "What? Do you want to get some good things?"

Song Jian smiled and said, "That's natural, but unfortunately, the money was not much last time, and many good medicinal materials were not bought."

Zhou Yumin said: "This kind of medicinal materials exhibition is about once every six months, but the time may be. There are more private natures, such as the last time, the legendary Chinese medicine exhibition, which belongs to the private and government nature. In this way, Xiao Song, if I receive an invitation to similar events in the future, I will tell you."

After hearing this, Song Jian thanked him repeatedly.

Zhou Wenxing also talked about some health topics to Song Jian.

After this discussion, Zhou Wenxing and Zhou Yumin were even more surprised by Song Jian’s knowledge.

Jiang Ling wanted to lead Song Jian's life several times, but Song Jian always smiled and said that Song Jian didn't mention his life experience and past.

In the room, Zhou Tong became more and more angry the more she thought about it. She grabbed the cell phone on the table, no longer had doubts, found Song Jian's number, and dialed it over.

In the living room, Song Jian's cell phone vibrated.

Song Jian apologized and smiled at Zhou Yumin and the other two, and was slightly stunned when he saw the number.

"Hey?" Song Jian took the call in confusion.

"Song Jian, where are you? Why don't you reply to my message? Didn't you see it?" Zhou Tong complained to the microphone like a resentful woman.

Song Jian suddenly remembered that the number was originally from Zhou Tong.

"Uh..." Song Jian stood up and walked towards the stairs. After taking the marrow washing pill, Song Jian's ear strength increased a lot. He heard Zhou Tong's voice seem to come from the bedroom upstairs.

"Don't you remember me? Then forget it. Sorry, I'm disturbing me." Zhou Tong was so heartbroken that he was about to hang up the phone.

Song Jian smiled bitterly and said, "I'm in the living room, why don't you go out and take a look."

"Ah?" Zhou Tong was stunned, and then Song Jian's voice came from the stairs, "Zhou Tong, we almost ate all the food."

With a "creak", the bedroom door opened, revealing a beautiful face, with a pair of red eyes on her face, obviously very sad just now.

"Song Jian!"

Zhou Tong was stunned, then she ran out in small steps, ran down the stairs quickly, and stood in front of Song Jian, only thirty centimeters away from Song Jian.

"You... I thought you weren't here! You didn't reply to text messages, I was so sad!" Zhou Tong stared at Song Jian with big watery eyes. She was not much shorter than Song Jian. At this moment, her rapid breathing, with a little bit of a girlish fragrance, sprayed on Song Jian's lips and chin.

Song Jian felt itchy, he retreated slightly and said, "This...this..."

At the dining table, Jiang Ling looked at this scene in shock. Zhou Yumin was also confused. Only Zhou Wenxing was happy. At this moment, Zhou Wenxing directly defined Song Jian as his grandson-in-law.

"I can't explain it clearly for a while," Song Jian didn't want to explain again.

Zhou Tong didn't care about that. She thought Song Jian came after receiving her text message. His joy was beyond words at this moment.

"Dad, mom, grandpa, this is Song Jian, my life-saving... I am my good friend and best friend." Zhou Tong smiled. She didn't want to tell her parents and elders about KTV.

Zhou Yumin was stunned for a while and said, "Song Jian, it turns out that you and Tongtong know each other."

Song Jian touched his nose, walked to the dining table and sat down, and smiled and said, "I didn't expect it to be so coincidental that we happened to meet at Susu University."

Zhou Tong was stunned, then she stuttered: "Song...Song Jian, the little miracle doctor mentioned by dad and grandpa, no...it's not you."

Song Jian shrugged and said, "It should be."

"But, aren't you a driver?" Zhou Tong was even more confused.

"Driver?!" This time, Jiang Ling, Zhou Yumin and Zhou Wenxing asked at the same time.

Song Jian touched his head and said, "Okay, I think I am both a driver and a little miracle doctor, but in essence, I am a driver who knows medical skills."

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Zhou Tong and his family of four looked at Song Jian together, and then laughed at the same time.

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