"Mr. Nan, you're welcome. I'm just a little doctor. If Yang Han hadn't invited me, I wouldn't have dared to come." Peng Shanqian said with a smile. He was nervous before coming, but now he is much calmer and looks quite dead.
Pigs are not afraid of boiling water.
"Haha, let Miss Yang take the trouble, please come inside. Doctor Smith from the United States and Mr. Kang Eun-hee from South Korea are treating the young master inside." Nanfeng smiled and made an invitation gesture to Yang Han and said.
The Song family's manor is very large. After entering the gate, the yard inside is more than ten acres in size. It not only has a golf course, but also a swimming pool and an amusement park. This place is said to be residential. Compared with some large amusement parks in China,
Not to mention too much.
The ground along the way is paved with finely polished bluestones, and various exotic flowers and plants are planted around it. The whole yard has a beautiful environment, and the Pengshan Mountains are dazzling to the eye.
Yang Han was not surprised. Their Yang family's house was less crowded than the Song family's. He and Nan Feng were talking and laughing along the way, and they seemed very familiar.
Nanfeng didn't think highly of Pengshan in the first place, and didn't care about Pengshan's fuss. He joked and joked with Yang Han, letting Pengshan follow behind him and look around. To put it bluntly, if it weren't for Yang Han, Pengshan wouldn't even have entered.
No.
This is also thanks to Pengshan's guilty conscience and unwillingness to come alone. If he really came alone, this trip would probably be in vain. Although the Song family did not restrict the identity of the doctors who came to treat this time, the
There are many famous doctors, but there are always people below to check everything. If you can't even see the head of the Song family, everything is in vain.
Passing through the courtyard, there are exquisite Western-style buildings, rolling up and down, a whole group of villas. Nanfeng led Yang Han and Pengshan directly towards the central villa.
Along the way, the Song family's servants and bodyguards all greeted Nanfeng politely, which shows that Nanfeng's status in the Song family is not low.
After entering the villa and coming to the hall, Song Jinhui was sitting on the sofa in the middle. There were several people sitting across from him. Most of them were white people. There was an old man in his fifties who looked like a yellow man. He should be Nanfeng.
Said by the famous Korean doctor Kang Eun-hee.
"Korean medicine and Chinese medicine are similar. Kang Enxi is very famous in South Korea and is ranked among the top 100 internationally. You should be careful when the time comes. Say as little as possible and don't talk to others. Be careful of making mistakes."
Without Feng paying attention, Yang Han hurriedly leaned into Pengshan's ear and whispered in a low voice.
"Don't worry, I know what's appropriate." Pengshan nodded. After coming here, he naturally couldn't give up halfway. There was 100 million US dollars in front of him. Money can be a good medicine for courage at some point.
"Master, Miss Yang came to see you and specially brought a doctor from mainland China." Nanshan entered the hall and hurriedly said to Song Jinhui who was sitting inside.
"Yang Han!" Song Jinhui, who was sitting calmly on the sofa, suddenly stood up when he heard Nanshan's voice and looked at Yang Han at the door, with fire about to burst out of his eyes.
This time he was in such a mess. Not only was he inhumane, but he also became the laughing stock of the entire upper class society in New York and even the United States. All of this was caused by Yang Han and Wang Xu. Song Jinhui absolutely hated Wang Xu and Yang Han with all his heart.
Although he didn't know that his illness was originally caused by Wang Xu, in Song Jinhui's opinion, without his trip to Yuncheng, none of this would have happened, and the culprit of all this was Yang Han.
"Young Master Song, long time no see." Yang Han greeted Song Jinhui generously: "Don't look at me with that look. Our marriage contract is only decided by the elders. I don't agree with it. If you take it for granted
If you think that I have anything to do with you, then you are totally wrong."
"You..." Song Jinhui stretched out his hand and pointed at Yang Han, his fingers trembling with anger, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Are you here to see my joke now? Even if I am inhumane, you will never escape from my grasp."
"That's wrong. In fact, I'm here to terminate our engagement." Yang Han said loudly: "In today's society, the elders' ways are no longer feasible. Our two families are family friends, and I don't want to do it because of our relationship."
The matter caused a quarrel between the two families, so I specially asked Dr. Peng to come over and help you treat your illness."
"You don't have to be so kind." Song Jinhui waved his hand and said: "Since you surrendered yourself today, you don't have to leave. I will call Grandpa Yang later and we will hold the wedding tomorrow."
"Haha, this matter is not up to you." Yang Han smiled lightly, then turned to look at Xiang Nanshan and said: "Uncle Nan, I don't know if Grandpa Song and Uncle Song are here. Dr. Peng's family secret recipe is 100%
I am 80% sure of curing Young Master Song, and I hope you will make an announcement."
"No need to announce, I'm here." At this time, a cheerful voice came down from the upstairs of the living room, and an old man about seventy years old slowly walked down from the attic.
Although the old man has gray hair, he walks steadily and looks good. He has a faint smile on his face, giving people a gentleness like a spring breeze. Seeing this old man, Yang Han did not dare to neglect, because he knew that this old man was definitely famous.
The treacherous and cunning leader of the Song family, Song Baiming, has single-handedly built the Song family's huge family business. How can it be that simple?
"Grandpa Song." Yang Han greeted the other party politely, with a faint smile on his face.
"Sit down, it's a sign that you came here." Song Baiming came downstairs, walked to the empty sofa and sat down, pointed to the side, smiled lightly and said to Yang Han: "You are right, we
The Song and Yang families are family friends and have been friends for half a century, so naturally we can't have a quarrel over a trivial matter."
"Thank you, Grandpa Song." Yang Han nodded to Pengshan, and the two of them came to sit on the empty sofa next to them. A servant hurriedly brought tea.
"Grandpa!" Song Jinhui looked at the old man and said unwillingly: "My illness is all because of her, why do you..."
"Okay, no need to say anything, I know it well." Song Baiming interrupted Song Jinhui and said: "You are not young anymore, don't be so impulsive all the time, otherwise, how can I trust you with our Song family's huge fortune?
in the hands.”
Hearing what Song Baiming said, Song Jinhui sat back unwillingly, still staring at Yang Han angrily, with anger burning in his heart.
After interrupting Song Jinhui, Song Baiming looked at Yang Han again and said: "I know that you have always been resistant to the marriage contract between our two families. I don't blame you. Although it was just a whim between me and your grandfather at the time, if you say it out, it will be spilled out."
It's not impossible for me to break off the engagement, at least I need your grandfather to give me advice."
"Grandpa!" Song Jinhui was immediately anxious when he heard that Song Baiming actually intended to terminate the engagement. Although Yang Han's image in his heart had naturally collapsed since returning from the trip to Yuncheng, he could not agree to terminate the engagement.
If Yang Han had some status in his heart before and he really planned to marry Yang Han, now Yang Han is just a plaything and a bitch in his heart.
But there is something not simple behind this toy. He just wants to marry Yang Han and then torture Yang Han. He will torture her severely. If the engagement is terminated, he will have no chance.
It has to be said that after so many days of torture, Song Jinhui's psychology was distorted again. For a man to lose his normal abilities, even ordinary people would not be able to bear it easily, let alone someone like Song Jinhui.
"Shut up, I still have the final say in this family." Song Baiming turned around and scolded him coldly. With so many people in the living room, it was not the right place to talk about this kind of thing. Song Jinhui was so ungrateful, and Song Baiming was also a little angry.
Being scolded by Song Baiming again, Song Jinhui felt that his chest was about to explode. Due to Song Baiming's majesty, he could not get angry and put the debt on Yang Han and Wang Xu again.
"Grandpa Song, what you said makes sense, but I am not here to ask you to terminate your engagement for nothing, but with conditions." Yang Han said.
"What are the conditions? Let me tell you." Song Baiming asked.
"I promise to cure Mr. Song's illness. You promise to terminate the engagement and give Dr. Peng his due reward. If the cure fails, I will accept the engagement." Yang Han said.
Hearing Yang Han's words, Song Baiming's eyes flashed and he looked at Pengshan next to Yang Han. He looked at Pengshan for three full minutes. He looked at Pengshan until his heart went crazy before he said, "Are you so confident?"
"It's not that I have confidence, but I have no choice. You should know about my current situation and my family's situation. My grandfather was very angry about this matter, so I had to take this opportunity to come. Dr. Peng has a secret recipe passed down from his ancestors.
There is great hope for a cure, so I can only take a gamble." Yang Han said.
"What a gamble. As expected of a member of the Yang family, you are very courageous. But think clearly, if Jin Hui's disease cannot be cured, you will become the daughter-in-law of our Song family." Song Baiming said.
"Of course, I have confidence in Pengshan." Yang Han nodded.
"Pengshan, what a good name." Song Baiming smiled, looked at Pengshan and said, "I wonder how sure Dr. Peng is?"
Hearing Song Baiming ask himself, Pengshan's heartbeat accelerated instantly. He forced himself to calm down and said: "Actually, I'm not quite sure. My ancestral secret recipe has cured many similar patients, but it can't cure everyone. More details are needed.
It depends on the situation."
"Okay, then please ask Dr. Peng to take a look." Song Baiming nodded.
"Grandpa Song, did you agree to my previous conditions?" Yang Han asked.
"I agreed. Your conditions are very reasonable. Jin Hui was cured. Our Song family owes you a favor. Breaking off the engagement can be regarded as returning the favor to you. If the cure cannot be cured, it is not unfair for you to fulfill the engagement." Song Baiming said.
Listening to the conversation between Yang Han and Song Baiming, Song Jinhui felt very conflicted. On the one hand, he naturally hoped that the doctor brought by Yang Han would cure him. No one wanted to stay like this. On the other hand, he did not want to be engaged to Yang Han, even if
It was Yang Han who cured him, but it still couldn't eliminate the hatred in his heart. His illness originally originated from Yang Han.
Of course, in fact, his illness was Wang Xu's trick, but only a few people knew about it. If Song Jinhui knew the inside story, he might be so angry that he would vomit blood.
"Pengshan, please excuse me." Seeing Song Baiming agree, Yang Han turned to Pengshan and begged sincerely, eyes filled with hope. Although she thought of this request before to confuse the Song family, at this time he sincerely hoped that Pengshan Although Wang Xu had already told Pengshan the method, it was Pengshan himself who took action. (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)