Because Qin Xiaochuan successfully woke up Xiao Xuan, Wen Jinglin and Zhao Xiaoman were extremely happy, and the couple found a high-end hotel to entertain Qin Xiaochuan.

While waiting for the food to be served, Wen Jinglin took the initiative to introduce Sun Mingming's situation. To Qin Xiaochuan's surprise, Sun Mingliang turned out to be the director of the Beijing Drug Administration.

After the delicacies were served, the three of them had a drink.

When he was happy, Du Gang called and said that the invitation to Master Yizhi was not going well.

Hanging up the phone, Wen Jinglin's joy disappeared, and his brows locked.

"What's the origin of this master, it's so awesome?" Qin Xiaochuan muttered, patted Wen Jinglin's shoulder, and comforted with a smile: "Brother Wen, don't worry, I'll accompany you to go again tomorrow, I don't believe that he won't be moved." ”

"Okay!" Wen Jinglin immediately smiled on his face.

After lunch, Qin Xiaochuan said goodbye to Wen Jinglin and his wife. Thinking that Song Siming was still waiting for him, and Hengzhu was fine in the afternoon, Qin Xiaochuan called Song Siming, and after asking his address, he immediately drove to Song Siming's house.

When passing by a shopping mall, Qin Xiaochuan brought two cans of tea and came to the door to petition, so he couldn't go empty-handed.

As soon as he entered the courtyard of Song Siming's house, Qin Xiaochuan secretly marveled, only to see that Song Siming's home had excellent feng shui, and the courtyard was full of chrysanthemums in front of and behind the house, which made people feel relaxed and happy.

There are many calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls of the lobby, and a peony painting symbolizing wealth is hung in the center of the main hall, which is particularly conspicuous.

Originally, I thought that the Song family's problem was the two stone lions at the gate of the compound, but when he entered the door, Qin Xiaochuan took a closer look at the two stone lions, and there was nothing wrong with them, and the layout in the living room was also very reasonable.

For a while, Qin Xiaochuan was a little dazed.

"How is it, are there any problems?" asked Song Siming nervously.

Qin Xiaochuan shook his head slightly and said, "Everything is very reasonable, there is nothing wrong, let me take a look." ”

At this time, an elegant-looking middle-aged and elderly man walked out, who looked a little similar to Song Siming, and thought that he was Song Siming's father.

Qin Xiaochuan hurriedly got up from the sofa and said, "Hello uncle." ”

Song Yuanzhe nodded and said, "It's Xiao Qin, I heard Siming mention you, and you are really a good young man." ”

"Uncle has won the prize. Qin Xiaochuan said with a smile.

The three of them sat down together, and Song Yuanzhe asked, "Where is Xiao Qin high now?"

Qin Xiaochuan smiled and said, "I'm a doctor. ”

"Hello doctor. Song Yuanzhe complimented.

Song Yuanzhe nodded, and said quietly: "Xiao Qin is not a local, right?"

Qin Xiaochuan said: "No, I am from Liushi City, Hunan Province. ”

Hearing this, Song Yuanzhe already had a general understanding of Qin Xiaochuan's situation, and he was even more disapprehensive of him in his heart.

"Uncle likes calligraphy and painting?" Looking at the calligraphy and paintings hanging in the living room, Qin Xiaochuan asked as he liked.

When it came to calligraphy and painting, Song Yuanzhe immediately became interested, and said modestly and proudly: "When I usually have nothing to do, I like to play with these things, but it is difficult to get into the elegant hall." ”

Qin Xiaochuan said with a smile: "Uncle said that he laughed, at first glance, my uncle is an elegant person, and these calligraphy and paintings in the collection alone are unique." ”

"Oh?" Song Yuanzhe looked at Qin Xiaochuan in surprise, and said in his heart that it was rare that this little guy was a discerning person. He smiled and said, "Why don't you tell me, what's unique?"

Qin Xiaochuan pointed to a piece of calligraphy and painting on the side and said: "I appreciate this calligraphy and painting of 'Chibi Nostalgia', the pen is full of ink, soft and strong, and the strength penetrates the back of the paper, which complements my uncle's elegance." ”

Suddenly, Qin Xiaochuan glanced to the side, and felt a sinister aura rushing over.

He turned his gaze to the other side, only to see that it was a picture of a young girl Wenmei, and that trace of evil spirit floated out of this painting.

"Evil ......" Qin Xiaochuan was startled, and immediately found the problem.

This "Chibi Nostalgia" calligraphy and painting is written by Song Yuanzhe himself, he loves calligraphy and painting, and is quite confident in his calligraphy and painting, and Qin Xiaochuan's sycophant immediately made him look at Qin Xiaochuan with admiration.

Song Yuanzhe stroked his mustache, didn't feel the change in Qin Xiaochuan's expression, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect Xiao Qin to be an elegant person, this painting is from my hand, and it is difficult to get into the hall of elegance." ”

Usually, due to business needs, the friends Song Siming brought back were all businessmen, and they talked about some ways of doing business, where did Qin Xiaochuan know how to appreciate his calligraphy and painting.

So, the two talked happily.

At this time, a middle-aged lady walked in and said with a smile: "Yuan Zhe, you see that you forgot about it as soon as you talked."

Took the medicine. ”

This middle-aged lady is Song Siming's mother, Xue Xiulan.

Song Yuanzhe smiled and said: "It's rare to meet someone like Xiao Qin, and I forgot about it when I was too happy." ”

Song Yuanzhe took a few medicine bottles from Xue Xiulan's hand, poured out a few white pills each, and was about to take them.

Seeing this, Qin Xiaochuan said with a smile: "Uncle's headache, I have been taking analgesic drugs for a long time, and if I continue to take it, I will suffer from drug dependence." ”

Song Yuanzhe was stunned, he didn't know how Qin Xiaochuan knew that he had a headache, could it be that his son told him? He subconsciously looked at Song Siming, Song Siming shook his head, and signaled that he hadn't said it.

"Xiao Qin, how do you know that I have a headache?" Song Yuanzhe asked after putting down the medicine.

"Traditional Chinese medicine relies on looking, hearing and asking for a doctor. I'm using a visit. Qin Xiaochuan smiled slightly and said, "If I'm not mistaken, my uncle's problem has been five years old." ”

Song Yuanzhe and his wife were taken aback and glanced at each other, this little guy's medical skills are not low.

Song Yuanzhe nodded and said, "Yes, my head has been hurting since five years ago, Xiao Qin, you are young, how can you have such a brilliant medical skill?"

Qin Xiaochuan said with a smile: "I have been learning medical skills from an old Chinese medicine doctor since I was a child, so I know a little bit about Chinese medicine, and it can be seen from my uncle's essence that something is wrong, so I guess in vain, please don't be surprised by my uncle." ”

Song Yuanzhe waved his hand and said, "No, you're right. ”

He sighed and said: "You're right, this headache has tormented me for five years, and every day when I reach a certain time, I have a splitting headache, and I have seen many doctors, even Master Li Jishi of the Li family in the capital, but there is no way." Pain can only be relieved by analgesic drugs. ”

"Xiao Qin, I don't know if you have a way to cure it?" Xue Xiulan asked.

Qin Xiaochuan smiled: "There must be a way." ”

"What's the solution?" the two of them asked in unison, surprised and delighted.

When Qin Xiaochuan said that he was a doctor just now, Song Siming felt strange, isn't this kid a feng shui master? But he immediately guessed that this might be a means for Qin Xiaochuan to persuade his father, so he didn't say anything.

At this time, seeing that Qin Xiaochuan didn't even have a pulse, he saw his father's old illness, Song Siming was also a little puzzled, and said in his heart that this guy was really a doctor.

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