Zhou Yi said: "My surname is Zhou, called a lifetime, a lifetime of life." ”

When Yang Simiao heard this, he immediately understood.

This is the descendant of his senior brother Zhou Shouming's family, and depending on his age, he should be a grandchild.

The relationship between Zhou Shouming and Yang Simiao is so-so, far less good than the relationship between Zhou Shouming and Uncle Zhang.

The reason for this is mostly because of Yang Simiao.

Because he left the Chinese medicine circle, Yang Simiao also stayed away from the people in the Chinese medicine circle.

For so many years, he and Zhou Shouming have met once.

Yang Simiao stroked his white beard and said, "Then is your grandfather's name Zhou Shouming?" ”

Zhou Yi knew Yang Simiao's identity, so it was not strange for him to know his grandfather.

However, in order to cooperate with him in a play, Zhou Sheng showed surprise: "How did you know my grandfather?"

Yang Simiao was a little proud, and said: "I not only know your grandfather's name, but also your father's name, whether your father's name is Zhou Congshu." ”

Zhou Sheng was really a little surprised, it is not strange that this old man remembers his grandfather's name, after all, he is a senior brother for many years, but he has not seen each other for so long, and he still remembers his father's name, it seems that his memory is still very good.

Yang Simiao's memory is really good.

When Zhou Congshu was still a few years old, Yang Simiao had seen it once.

Until now, he remembers.

Zhou Zhou deliberately asked at this time: "How do you know my father's name, who are you?"

Yang Simiao thought that Zhou Zhou didn't come to see a doctor for him, so there was no need to hide it.

He said a little proudly: "I am your Uncle Yang." ”

Zhou Yi already knew, but he still pretended to be a little surprised and said, "When I was in the corridor just now......

Yang Simiao said: "Hehe, there is no way, I thought you came to see me, your grandfather should have told you about me, I have a problem, I just don't like to see people." If anyone wants me to see him, it's best to stay away from me. ”

Yang Simiao doesn't treat people, and Zhou Shengsheng is convinced of this.

In order to hide from himself, this guy didn't even go back to his home.

It seems that he is reporting his grandfather's name, and it is estimated that he will turn his face immediately.

Now we can only hide the purpose of the comeback, and wait to see the situation.

Zhou Zhou smiled and said, "Uncle Yang, I just came to see you." Recently, my grandfather often mentioned you, saying that you are the most skilled in Chinese medicine among their brothers and sisters. ”

Although Yang Simiao is no longer a doctor, it still sounds quite useful for this.

He smiled: "Of course, I think back then, I was a powerful person in the Chinese medicine circle, and the people who came to me to see a doctor were waiting in a long line at my door every day." ”

Zhou Zhou was a little surprised, originally he thought that Yang Simiao would not treat people, so he was also rejected by his previous experience as a doctor, but he didn't expect that he now enjoys the memories of being a doctor in the past.

Zhou Zhou vaguely felt that Yang Simiao should still be a little reluctant to be a doctor in the past.

There's a play!

Zhou Yi felt that although it seemed that Yang Simiao was trying his best to avoid seeing a doctor.

But in fact, in his heart, he still has the heart to be a doctor.

Monday decided to continue the temptation.

So he asked, "Uncle Yang, since you are so powerful." Why don't you become a doctor now?"

This is a question.

Even Yang Simiao's chess friend next to him, the bald uncle, also asked curiously: "Yes, this young man's question has puzzled me for a long time, you used to be a good doctor, why don't you suddenly treat people?"

Hearing this question, Yang Simiao sighed and said, "I don't want to mention the past." ”

The bald man didn't give up and said: "Just tell me, whether you see a doctor and see people as a problem." ”

Yang Simiao glared and said: "If you don't want to say it, if you ask again, I won't play chess with you in the future." ”

The bald uncle smiled and said, "Okay, don't talk about it, look at your urgency." ”

Yang Simiao's anger has not subsided, he said: "Xiao Zhou, go, go home and sit down, I won't play chess today." ”

With that, he got up and went home.

Zhou Zhou naturally followed him, and on the way, he called Su Quan and Song Jiajia, telling them that the two of them had been found and gathered quickly.

A few minutes later.

The three gathered at Yang Simiao's home.

Yang Simiao's home is an ordinary one-bedroom old house.

The furnishings inside are extremely simple.

In the living room, there was not even a sofa, so Yang Simiao found three benches of different heights for the three of them.

The three of them sat up in a staggered manner.

Yang Simiao found three cups with completely different shapes and colors and poured water for the three of them.

Yang Simiao himself felt a little embarrassed and said: "I'm sorry, I haven't had so many people here for many years, and it's not easy to find even three cups." ”

Zhou Zhou smiled, "It's okay." By noon, we were all well fed and drunk in the hallway. ”

Yang Simiao said with a hint of apology: "I'm sorry, the main people who came here before wanted to see me, so it made me a little annoyed." ”

Su Quan and Song Jiajia came to see Yang Simiao invite themselves into the house, looking for a seat and serving tea, thinking that Zhou Yi had already done it.

As a result, when they heard this, it seemed that the old man did not know the purpose of their trip!

Suddenly, Su Quan and Song Jiajia were a little nervous.

They looked at Zhou Yi at the same time.

Monday also knew that it was time for a showdown.