"Dad, what are you doing here? It's not that I can't get married, you look at the way you just looked, just like the bully landlords in ancient times forced to marry."

No one expected that Wang Xiaona would appear on the rooftop at this time.

I saw Wang Xiaona rushing to Wang Andong's side with a shyness on her face, holding Wang Andong's hand, and complaining that her father was messing with mandarin duck scores.

Wang Anton was distressed and helpless, "Good daughter, Dad is doing this for your sake."

"What age are you now, why are you still so feudal? Who told you that I have to get married, and even if I really want to marry, I will find a partner myself, so don't worry about it."

After that, Wang Xiaona pulled Wang Anton to a corner of the rooftop and muttered.

Not far away, Song Feng put his hands in his pockets, his face full of helplessness.

Although he was a little angry at Wang Anton's domineering attitude, Song Feng didn't blame him.

As a parent, it's natural to worry about your children.

The scene that happened in the room is indeed reverie.

After a few minutes, Wang Anton walked up to Song Feng with a strange expression and said, "Xiao Na has already explained to me the previous things, I won't mention these things anymore, the affairs of young people should be handled by you young people themselves."

"The next words are not a request to you, just a few personal thoughts of mine."

Song Feng nodded and said, "Mr. Wang, please speak."

Wang Anton took a deep breath and said, "My wife and I have only one child, Xiao Na, because of physical reasons, since she was a child, she has been regarded as a pearl in the palm of her hand, she is afraid of sunshine in her hands, and she is afraid of melting in her mouth, which more or less makes her character a little rude, and I hope you can take care of her more in the future contact process."

Hearing this, Song Feng frowned.

Didn't you say you wouldn't mention it?

Why did he still have the meaning of letting himself marry Wang Xiaona.

If there is no such meaning, there is no need to explain Wang Xiaona's character so clearly, and say that she will be treated more.

"Dad, I'm tired, can you go? If you don't, I'll go first."

Worried that her father would continue to say those nonsense words to Song Feng, Wang Xiaona pretended to be angry and walked towards the exit.

"Okay, okay, I'll go, alas......"

Wang Anton sighed for a long time, and said helplessly: "It is said that women are not allowed to stay, and they stay to stay and become enemies, Wang Anton really believes this."

"Mr. Song, don't mention what happened tonight, you and I don't want to mention it, please don't mind, come to our Wang's house for dinner at noon tomorrow."

After speaking, Wang Anton followed Wang Xiaona and left the rooftop of the hotel, leaving Song Feng alone in the wind.

I knew that things would turn out like this, after saving Wang Xiaona at that time, Song Feng would definitely not stay in the room for an extra minute, and promised to leave the room as quickly as possible.

Maybe if you leave, things won't get so complicated.

There is no way, things have already happened, you can only take one step at a time.

Time blink by the next morning.

Wang Ping, the captain of the bodyguard, really drove to the hotel to pick up Song Feng and went to the old mansion of the Wang family in the countryside.

By the time Song Feng arrived, the Wang family's old mansion was already full of people.

What made Song Feng feel strange was that Wang Andong and Mrs. Wang were in the old mansion together, but they didn't see Wang Xiaona.

The two followed a few relatives, chatting and laughing, and glanced at Song Feng intentionally or unintentionally from the corner of their eyes.

Surrounded by everyone, Song Feng absentmindedly coped with everyone's greetings, and secretly complained in his heart.

Wang Anton and Mrs. Wang looked at themselves, obviously the father-in-law and mother-in-law looked at their future son-in-law.

After a few minutes, Song Feng went to Mr. Wang's room surrounded by everyone and helped Mr. Wang check his body again.

After acupuncture and medication-assisted treatment, Mr. Wang's health has further improved.

Not only is he full of energy, but he is also full of energy when he speaks.

I don't see the dying appearance of yesterday at all.

At this point, Song Feng thought that it should be over.

After all, he and Wan Hexiang came here just to treat Mr. Wang's illness.

Mr. Wang's health is stable, and his condition is getting better day by day, and it doesn't make much sense for him to continue to stay.

As long as he takes his medicine on time and does not compete with others, Mr. Wang will definitely be able to live smoothly for five more years.

If Song Feng's cultivation and medical skills were further increased during the five-year period, perhaps Mr. Wang would be able to live for a longer period of time.

Just then, there was a commotion outside.

Mr. Wang, who was sitting on the bed chatting, Ma Commander looked at the door, "What's wrong?"

"Old man, my sister-in-law wanted to make a bowl of chicken soup for you, but she accidentally cut her finger with a knife, and the wound was quite deep, and everyone was discussing driving her to the hospital."

"Ugh."

Mr. Wang said with tears and laughter: "Lao Wan, let you laugh, my eldest daughter-in-law is good at everything, but one thing is that she doesn't know how to cook."

"Don't say it's killing chickens and cooking, you can't even cook egg fried rice, it's hard for her to do a lot of hard work, so let's send her to the hospital quickly, so as not to have tetanus and other situations."

Wang Andong's wife was born in a large family, people can not pick their shoulders since childhood, they can't lift their hands, and today they want to give Mr. Wang *** soup on a whim, although it is a piece of filial piety, but it is still self-defeating.

"I don't have to go to the hospital, I can cure it."

After Song Feng finished speaking, he walked into the courtyard.

Wang's relatives either called or took the keys to drive.

Song Feng walked into the crowd and motioned for everyone to be calm, and took out a bottle of medicine from his backpack.

He took out a little white ointment from it and applied it to Mrs. Wang's injured finger.

"Oh my God, what kind of medicine is this? Why did the bleeding stop so quickly, and it wasn't irritating at all, and it felt cool and comfortable."

Madame Wang's eyes were filled with disbelief.

The white ointment was applied to the wound, and the blood instantly coagulated, and the burning pain in the fingers disappeared.

Instead, there is a cool and refreshing feeling.

Song Feng smiled lightly: "This is a hemostatic medicine that I prepared in my spare time not long ago, this time I brought it out, I was going to find someone to try the effect of the medicine, but I didn't expect that by mistake, Mrs. Wang became the first person to test the medicine."

It only took Song Feng two days to complete the deployment, and the reason why he put it on his body was because he thought that he might encounter a patient who was injured due to an accident when he went out this time.

The ointment is applied to the patient to test the properties.

If the effect of the medicine is the same as Song Feng's estimate, after going back, Song Feng will start large-scale production.

More than a month ago, Song Feng and Fang Tong went to Zhao's house and got a large amount of investment from Mr. Zhao.

Mr. Zhao made it very clear that the money invested in Song Feng could only be used for the development of traditional Chinese medicine, and could never be diverted for other purposes.

If you take a large investment from others, you must make something out of it, so as not to make people feel that they have nothing to offer.

This ointment is the first product of the new factory.

Mrs. Wang was also the first person to test the medicine.