When Rong Tian drove the car and sent Ye Lingxi back to Ye's house, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening.

The two of them got out of the car lightly, and when they walked into the living room, they found that Old Man Ye hadn't rested yet, and was still sitting and napping in the living room, waiting for Ye Lingxi to come home.

When the old man heard the sound, he raised his head in a daze, and saw that it was Ye Lingxi and Rong Tian, so he suddenly opened his eyes and woke up.

Ye Lingxi suddenly felt a little guilty, walked to Old Man Ye and sat down, hugged his old man's arm, and asked softly, "Grandpa, it's so late, why haven't you slept yet?" ”

Old Man Ye snorted lightly and glared at Rong Tian again, "This kid said that after you finished the exam today, he will pick you up from school, and by the way, go to have a meal to celebrate, I will allow it, who knows, you will eat this meal until the middle of the night, my baby is so beautiful, I am afraid that the Rong family kid will abduct you." ”

Listening to the resentment in Old Man Ye's words, Ye Lingxi and Rong Tian glanced at each other.

Rong Tian hurriedly explained, "Grandpa Ye, don't get me wrong! Xiaoxi and I went to dinner today, and then, I took Xiaoxi to the street for a while, but I didn't expect to encounter something......"

Rong Tian clearly explained what happened, and Old Man Ye's eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at Ye Lingxi in disbelief, and asked, "Xiaoxi, do you really want to open a clothing store?" ”

Ye Lingxi pursed his lips and smiled, "Yes! Grandpa, don't you think I'm a designer talent? On Rong Yao's birthday, I wore a dress made by myself, and many classmates came to ask me where I bought it, saying that I wanted to buy it, and you said, if I promote all similar clothes, maybe I can not only make money, but also bring Kyoto's clothing popular! ”

"Your dress is very beautiful, but ......"

Old Man Ye paused for a moment, and then said earnestly, "Xiaoxi, you are still young now, and you are about to be in your third year of high school, you must focus on your studies, and the rest, when you graduate from college in the future, let's think about it again, okay?" ”

Ye Lingxi pursed his mouth, shook the old man's arm, and said coquettishly, "Grandpa, I'll tell you honestly, just to get your support, the clothing store doesn't need me to operate, I'll ask someone to look at the store, it's just to draw a few design drawings, and it won't take up much of my time." And, I assure you, I'll definitely get into a prestigious school! However, grandpa, my goal is not Kyoto University, but Kyoto College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, I want to study Chinese medicine and carry forward our Chinese medicine. ”

Kyoto College of Traditional Chinese Medicine will not be renamed Kyoto University of Traditional Chinese Medicine until 1993, and in 2000, it will merge with Beijing College of Acupuncture and Orthopedics to form the new Beijing University of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

Old Man Ye knew that Ye Lingxi had obtained the inheritance of the medical immortal in the space, so her choice was not unexpected, and his old man thought that it was good for a girl to be a doctor, but Ye Lingxi's ambition was still unexpectedly high.

It is the dream of many people who study Chinese medicine to carry forward Chinese medicine, but after countless suppressions and tribulations of Chinese medicine, who has fulfilled this grand wish?

Rong Tian was a little surprised in his heart, after Ye Lingxi showed a strong enthusiasm for opening a clothing store, he thought that Ye Lingxi wanted to engage in business.

Unexpectedly, she wanted to practice medicine and business, and she was really an ambitious child.

However, no matter what she wants to do, he will support her and be her most solid backing.

Old Man Ye seemed to have only discovered that Rong Tian was still there at this time, and glared at him, "Rong family boy, why are you still in my house?" How? It's reluctant to let go of my family Xiaoxi, and I don't want to go back to your house, right? ”