Song Sanxi said naturally: "Aunt Mei also smokes, right?"
Mei Yuzhen nodded, "Smoke, not much."
"There is something wrong with my lungs, but it doesn't matter whether I quit or not, because I can cure it."
"Oh?" Mei Yuzhen was a little curious, "Then what else is wrong with me?"
"Early-stage central lung cancer, very early stage."
Song Sanxi's tone was as calm as possible and full of magnetism.
Mei Yuzhen's expression suddenly changed.
Wang Xia jumped up in shock and couldn't believe it, and shouted: "Song Sanxi, you lunatic, what are you talking about? My godmother can't do it, she can't!!!"
Finally, the sound was hoarse and the decibel level was extremely high.
Her tears came down.
He suddenly sat down, grabbed Mei Yuzhen's wrist, and shook his head, "Godmother, no, no, Song Sanxi is a liar, a liar!"
Mei Yuzhen looked serious, shook her head and glanced at Song Sanxi.
Then, he took some paper and wiped Wang Xia's tears.
"Xiaxia, you're such an adult, why are you crying? I've been feeling a little short of breath for a while now, and there seems to be something squeezing in my lungs. I thought, after I'm done, I'll go check it out again. Unexpectedly...
…”
After saying that, she looked at Song Sanxi and said, "Maybe your diagnosis is correct. Tomorrow morning, I will go to the hospital for a detailed physical examination!"
Song Sanxi nodded, "Well, Aunt Mei, after all, I'm just looking and hearing about it. This is an ancient craft. Just believe in modern medicine and go check it out."
"But for medicine, there is no need to prescribe Western medicine. I will prepare Chinese medicine for you."
"Relax, it's not a big deal. You are still young and can still make greater contributions to the country and the people. It is possible in twenty, thirty or forty years. I am sure of it."
"You..." Mei Yuzhen's eyes flashed when she saw Song Sanxi speaking so confidently.
This is the first time I heard that Chinese medicine can cure lung cancer.
Then, he nodded, "Okay! Let's go down and have dinner. Xiaxia, don't cry..."
After that, she got up, picked up Wang Xia who was crying like a woman, and walked downstairs.
Song Sanxi followed downstairs and said: "Aunt Mei, I have an old senior to visit, so I won't have dinner here. I won't be able to come over to cook at noon tomorrow, so I'll just come over in the evening. You see
OK?"
Wang Xia's tears were still wet and she stared at Song Sanxi, "You can't leave! Do you want to just leave after talking about my godmother like this? Let's have dinner here! You can cook well at noon tomorrow!
In the morning, I accompanied my godmother to the hospital! What’s wrong with being an old-timer and not a senior? Is it important to have my godmother?”
Mei Yuzhen pulled Wang Xia and said, "Xiaxia, why do you say that? Don't be too willful! Song Sanxi, who is your senior? Do I know him?"
Song Sanxi smiled and said: "Oh, where is Mr. Han from the Han family in the provincial capital? I must know Aunt Mei, right?"
"Ah? Are you talking about Mr. Han?" Mei Yuzhen's expression changed again.
Wang Xia frowned, "Who is this old man?"
Mei Yuzhen's face was serious, "Xiaxia, don't be rude! Mr. Han is highly respected. He once fought bloody battles at the border and made great contributions. In this provincial capital, Mr. Han is very important. During the Chinese New Year, the leader of Yanjing even came over to visit.
He is an old man."
"Ah? This..." Wang Xia covered her red lips, stunned, and looked at Song Sanxi in disbelief, "Why, Sanxi, do you know such an old man?"
In fact, godmother Mei Yuzhen was also surprised and suspicious.
Song Sanxi nodded calmly, "Yes, I know you. I'm in the provincial capital this time and I'm pressed for time. I also want to check Mr. Han's pulse and take care of his health. So, I have to leave now and come back tomorrow afternoon."
By the way, bring some medicine back to Aunt Mei."
Mei Yuzhen nodded, becoming more and more confused about this young man.
Mr. Han has always lived in seclusion and has no interest in worldly affairs.
Why, you still know Song Sanxi?
"Okay, Xiao Song, go ahead! I'm not a big deal, let Mr. Han be the most important thing!"
Look, Mei Yuzhen didn’t even call her Song Sanxi anymore, but changed her name to Xiao Song.
Song Sanxi nodded humbly and said with a smile: "Okay Aunt Mei, you and Sister Xia can have dinner, I'll leave first."
After that, he turned around and walked away.
Mei Yuzhen's mind moved and she said: "Xiaxia, hurry up and send Xiao Song off."
"Ah? I...Okay!"
Wang Xia went with her to see Song Sanxi off.
Song Sanxi said politely: "Sister Xia, no need, I won't get lost."
Wang Xia gently pushed his back and said, "Come on, I'll give it to you!"
Song Sanxi shook his head and smiled helplessly.
Behind her, Mei Yuzhen looked at the small interaction between the two, and her thoughts changed.
Come outside and stand next to the car.
Wang Xia was cold and punched Song Sanxi several times on the back.
"You bitch, you're cheating, you're cheating!"
Song Sanxi looked innocent, "What?"
"Damn it, you beat me, okay? Damn it, if I had known earlier that you knew an old man who was more powerful than my godmother in the provincial capital, I wouldn't have bet with you! I'm so angry!"
"Oh~~~~" Song Sanxi suddenly remembered, "Haha, I seem to have won. You have to give me a good slap on the back, plus 10 million."
"I'm going to hit you on the head! I'm going to hit you on the head!" Wang Xia punched him on the back a few more times in frustration, "This is considered a beating! But I won't give him 10 million!"
"You really don't want to give it?"
"I won't give it to you!"
Song Sanxi spread her hands and said with a helpless smile: "Forget it, I am not as knowledgeable as women."
"Damn it, you are the woman!"
"Oh, hehe..."
Song Sanxi pointed at Wang Xia, shook her finger, and smiled again and again.
The meaning is very obvious, as if to say, yes, I forgot, you are not a woman yet.
Wang Xia's face turned red and she kicked him, "Get out of here, get out of here..."
Song Sanxi dodged away and was not kicked.
He opened the door, got in, and started the car.
His head poked out of the car window, "Sister Xia, see you tomorrow afternoon?"
"No! Humph!"
After saying that, she turned around and went back to the villa.
Her movements and expressions are no different from those of a coquettish girl.
However, in the night light, the vitality of the back and the charming figure make people feel a little... haha!
Song Sanxi smiled, started the car, and left.
In the villa, Mei Yuzhen saw the two of them in this state through the window, and couldn't help but think more actively.
She doesn't have any feelings for men.
But that doesn't mean that she doesn't want her sister's daughter to have a good home.
Wang Xia is not young anymore, so it’s time to talk about marriage.
Now it seems that this Song Sanxi is handsome, young and promising.
He speaks calmly, seasonedly, and has great temperament.
The first impression is good.
On the contrary, it matches Xiaxia very well!
In front of him, Xiaxia rarely looked so girly!
Is it possible that something is really going on between the two of them?
If this is the case, then as a godmother, I have to check carefully and get to know this young man.
When Wang Xia came back, Mei Yuzhen was already waiting for her in the restaurant.
Wang Xia sat down and ate with her godmother.
The food is very nutritious and tastes good.
Mei Yuzhen also smiled and asked: "Xiaxia, how are you? Is my new chef's skills good?"
Wang Xia couldn't help but said: "It's okay, but it's just not as delicious as the one made by the dead guy."