SEC Chapter 120 Introducing the Patient
Chapter 120 Introducing the Patient
Song Mo drove his Aston Martin out the gate, his cold gaze sweeping over the slender figure standing at the entrance.
My hands tightened around the steering wheel, and the feeling of losing control lingered in my mind.
Jiang Muye.
The man who was photographed kissing Song Nanxi last time was him, right?
Song Mo rolled down the car window and greeted Jiang Mu.
"Mu Ye, what's wrong with you?"
Jiang Mu's gaze was indifferent. "I have something to discuss with Song Nanxi."
Song Mo laughed, "I've never seen you two in contact before. When did you become so close?"
His words carried a hint of probing.
"You're overthinking it. It's just a casual relationship between WeChat friends."
Jiang Mu also twitched his lips, his fingers idly stroking his watch.
Song Mo's eyes darkened; Jiang Mu was just giving him a vague answer.
He nodded. "Okay, you've been into cars lately? Xiao Rou is also very interested in racing. You two can get together and play sometime."
"Not interested. I'm currently focusing on self-cultivation," Jiang Mu said lazily, his eyelids drooping.
As for playing with cars with Song Yirou? Forget it.
He was just a defeated opponent of Song Nanxi.
The smile on Song Mo's lips faded. "That's true, racing is very dangerous after all."
He nodded and greeted Jiang Mu as well.
The supercar roared off, kicking up fallen leaves.
The air still seemed to be filled with Song Mo's suppressed anger.
Jiang Mu chuckled and curled his lips, then took out his phone to send a message.
"Come out, I'll be waiting for you outside."
Since using Song Nanxi's medicine last time, Grandma Zhuang has felt much better.
During the gathering, she made a point of mentioning this to her old friends, praising Song Nanxi to the skies.
He does not mean that.
That's why someone asked Old Lady Zhuang to help them make a match.
"That's the situation," Grandma Zhuang said, pulling Song Nanxi along as she finished explaining the whole story. "I didn't give her a guarantee. If you're willing to watch, I'll have them contact you. If you're not, I'll refuse."
After saying that, she quietly added, "That family is very wealthy. They have a lot of good things passed down from their ancestors. They developed 80% of the buildings in our H city."
Their eyes met, and they smiled knowingly.
Song Nanxi, blinded by greed, replied, "No problem. The purpose of studying medicine is to save lives; money isn't important."
Jiang Mu chuckled.
He tossed two tissues to Song Nanxi.
Song Nanxi glanced at him, "What?"
Jiang Muye: "Wipe your drool."
Is this a form of yin-yang manipulation?
Song Nanxi sneered, "How have you been sleeping lately?"
Upon hearing this, Grandma Zhuang exclaimed happily, "Excellent! Nanxi, you're so clever! Look at his face, he looks much more handsome now that his dark circles have faded!"
Song Nanxi nodded, "Oh, then I'll give him a different prescription next time."
That gaze fell upon me, sending a chill down my spine.
Jiang Mu also curled his lips, "Poison?"
Song Nanxi: "Yes, haven't you heard the saying 'It's better to offend a god than a doctor'?"
Just poison him with one medicine and kill him.
Upon hearing this, Jiang Mu chuckled softly.
He tilted his head and looked at Song Nanxi.
"Sure, if you dare to pair it, I dare to eat it."
……
The patients introduced by Mrs. Zhuang were a couple.
The time was set for the next day.
We met at a quiet and private teahouse.
When Chi Hao found out, he came along with Jiang Mu.
Not far away, a woman in a cheongsam, with a gentle demeanor, crossed her legs gracefully, holding a pipa lightly, and was playing a piece called "Lake Pavilion".
The private room was separated by curtains, and a faint aroma of tea filled the air.
Chi Hao lifted the curtain and came in, only to see Song Nanxi resting her chin on her hand, listening to music, while Qi Yu was feeding her.
He clicked his tongue and teased, "My sister Song really knows how to enjoy life. There are always handsome men by her side. Only an ancient empress could be like you."
Song Nanxi didn't even bother to glance at him.
"Wild boars can't eat fine chaff, please be quiet."
"Hey!"
Chi Hao laughed, shamelessly sat down, and his eyes darted around Qi Yu with gossipy intent.
Notice his face.
"What happened to Qi Yu's face? Did you abuse her? Sister Song, you're quite the player behind the scenes—"
As soon as he finished speaking, he received a cold and indifferent look.
It wasn't Song Nanxi, but Qi Yu.
He said in a nonchalant tone, "Miss Song has been very good to me."
"Tsk, little dog's leg."
Just then, footsteps were heard coming from the stairs.
Chi Hao said, "I guess it was Brother Ye who brought them here."
As he said this, Jiang Mu and the figures of a man and a woman behind him came into view.
Song Nanxi straightened up and nodded to Chi Hao.
"You guys go next door."
Before Chi Hao could move, Qi Yu had already stood up, staring at him with cold eyes.
Chi Hao: "...That's amazing! Okay, okay, I got it. I'm not the kind of person who likes to listen to other people's private matters."
He just wanted to hang out with Song Nanxi; she was too busy, and it was difficult to even see her.
Tsk, do I have to become a fangirl again?
Jiang Mu also brought the person along, saying, "This is the doctor who cured my grandmother, Song Nanxi."
Song Nanxi's youthfulness was beyond their imagination, not only that, but also her bright and beautiful face, which frequently appeared on trending searches.
A look of surprise flashed in both of their eyes.
But she still introduced herself in a gentle and polite manner.
The couple was named Lin Zhijie and Liu Zaixi.
They are a perfect match just from their names.
Jiang Mu also said, "I'll go next door first. Call me if you need anything."
He left, closing the door to the private room behind him, cutting off most of the outside noise.
"Sit down," Song Nanxi gestured.
Lin Zhijie frowned, held his wife's sweaty hand, and said slowly, "I didn't expect Miss Song to be so young."
Song Nanxi's gaze swept over the two of them. "So, you two don't believe me?"
“No,” Liu Zaixi was a woman who exuded gentleness from the inside out. Upon hearing this, she quickly explained, “You were introduced by Grandma Zhuang. We trust her character.”
However, Song Nanxi was too young, and her identity was too surprising.
Song Nanxi got straight to the point, "You all look very healthy, and don't appear to have any serious illnesses."
The two were taken aback.
Song Nanxi's gaze shifted downwards, landing on Liu Zaixi's abdomen.
"Are you doing this for the children?"
Liu Zaixi was startled at first, then realized that it was probably what Grandma Zhuang had said.
This made Lin Zhijie unhappy, but he still held back.
Song Nanxi took in their expressions.
“It wasn’t Grandma Zhuang who said it; before this, I didn’t even know who you were.”
Although there was no need to explain, Song Nanxi still spoke up to avoid them misunderstanding Old Madam Zhuang.
Liu Zaixi was taken aback, "Then you are..."
Song Nanxi gestured to her, "Give me your hand."
A glance, and then, "And you."
Lin Zhijie didn't really care about having children, as long as his wife was Liu Zaixi.
However, while he was thinking, Liu Zaixi quickly pulled his hand up.
She said nervously, "We've been to many hospitals, but they haven't been able to find anything wrong."