Chapter 73: 73, your granddaughter has dical skills Chapter 73: 73, your granddaughter has dical skills Song Yanxue rolled her eyes speechlessly. “You really have no taste, if that ugly monster had even one-tenth of my beauty, Mom wouldn’t have sent her away.” While speaking, she turned back around to continue admiring herself in the mirror.
Song Yanli helplessly shook her head and walked forward, opening the door and stepping outside.
Mr. Song was just about to go downstairs to welco the guests.
“Knock, knock, knock!” A gentle knocking sound ca from the door.
“Go, open the door,” Mr. Song instructed the butler standing beside him.
“Yes!” The butler stepped forward to open the door, and seeing Song Yanli, he announced, “Mr. Song! It’s Miss Yanli.”
“Let her co in.” Mr. Song adjusted his collar and turned to look at Song Yanli as she walked in, noticing her preoccupied expression. “What’s the matter? Is sothing troubling you?” Of all his grandchildren, Yanli was the closest to him and definitely his favorite.
Song Yanli approached Mr. Song hesitantly, “Grandfather, there’s sothing I want to talk to you about alone.”
“Sit down and tell about it.” Mr. Song walked over to the sofa and sat down, gesturing for the butler to leave.
The butler bowed slightly and left the room, closing the door behind him.
“Grandfather! Do you want to see Xiao Ning?” Song Yanli sat down beside Mr. Song. Grandfather seed to have never cared about Xiao Ning; it was Grandma and Mom who had decided to send Xiao Ning away.
“Hmm.” Mr. Song nodded his head. Initially, he had actually opposed sending Xiao Ning away. No matter how ugly she was, she still had the Song Family’s blood. Sending her away to her maternal grandparents was unreasonable — after all, were the Song Family unable to support one more child?
However, his wife argued over this matter privately for a long ti, and Xinxin had been unhappy because of it. Yufeng had also discussed it with him several tis, and he had grown so tired of it that he eventually stopped intervening. He wondered how that child was doing now.
“Mom doesn’t like Xiao Ning and doesn’t want everyone to know that she is from our Song Family,” Song Yanli said.
Mr. Song sighed, “You should stay out of this matter to avoid your grandmother and your mother getting angry at you.”
“I understand, Grandfather. I’m leaving now.” Song Yanli nodded her head and stood up to walk towards the door. She had thought Grandfather might be able to help Xiao Ning, but it seed he was helpless too.
The butler saw Song Yanli leave and entered the room. “Mr. Song! Mr. Qin and his family have arrived.”
Mr. Song nodded, “Let’s go downstairs.” He and Mr. Qin had been friends for many years, and the Song Family and the Qin Family had always maintained a good relationship. Both families hoped that their younger generations would co together to strengthen their ties further.
“Old Song, you are finally here! Hahaha….” Mr. Qin was visibly happy to see Mr. Song.
Mr. Song walked over and sat next to Mr. Qin, greeting the other elders, “Mr. Li, I heard your grandson joined the army?”
“That boy has a wild temper, hard to control.” Although Mr. Li said this, the proud expression on his face showed that he was very satisfied with his grandson’s choice.
“Old Song, I heard from Old Qin that your granddaughter has excellent dical skills. Could she take a look at later? My stomach has been uncomfortable lately, and we couldn’t find what’s wrong,” Mr. Wang said with a smile.
“My granddaughter?” Mr. Song looked puzzled. His granddaughter didn’t know dical skills; it was his in-law Yang Lisheng who was a doctor, a very skilled one at that.
“You don’t know?” Seeing Mr. Song’s confused face, Mr. Wang was sowhat speechless. It was quite clueless of him not to know about his own granddaughter.
Mr. Song turned to Mr. Qin, “Who are you talking about?”
Just as Mr. Qin was about to speak, a hearty laugh rang out from the side. “I am late, hahaha…”
All the elders turned their heads to see, and saw it was Fang Qiming.
“Old Fang, long ti no see! Co sit over here,” Mr. Zhao laughed as he pointed to a spot next to him.
Fang Family’s status in Beijing was not to be underestimated, especially in the comrcial sector with hotels, malls, dining, and entertainnt. The Fang Family was a leading enterprise in the industry, challenging the positions of both the Song and Qin families.
Old Sir Fang sat next to Mr. Zhao and took out the gift he had prepared, handing it to Mr. Song, “Just a little token!”
“I won’t stand on ceremony then.” Mr. Song smiled as he accepted the gift, handing it over to the butler nearby.
“Old Fang, I heard you went on a trip recently?” Mr. Zhao spoke.
Old Sir Fang nodded, taking a sip of tea. “My grandson went with . You guys wouldn’t believe, I almost didn’t make it back. It was lucky that I t a divine doctor on the train.”
“Divine Doctor?”
“He massaged here, and it didn’t take long to get better. I haven’t had an asthma attack in days. How miraculous is that?” Old Sir Fang enthusiastically recounted the incident that occurred on the train.
“It is said that Chinese dicine is profound indeed.”
“Old Qin, which granddaughter of mine were you talking about?” Mr. Song rembered the question he hadn’t finished asking earlier and looked towards Mr. Qin.
“Song Yan Ning, her dical skill is truly exceptional. You know about my wife’s health. After treatnt by that girl, my wife has been able to get out of bed and walk these past few days,” Mr. Qin smiled. Seeing his wife getting better day by day, he couldn’t express how happy he was.
Mr. Song was taken aback. Wasn’t Xiao Ning only seven years old? How could she possibly possess such impressive dical skills?
“Old Qin, was it really Xiao Ning who treated Yuqing? It wasn’t my in-law who treated her?” Mr. Song was sowhat skeptical about Song Yan Ning having such good dical skills, given her age.
“Why would I lie to you? That child is really amazing; she is sure to be no ordinary person when she grows up,” Mr. Qin said, his eyes revealing undeniable fondness and admiration.
Mr. Song frowned deeply in thought. If Xiao Ning really had such dical skills, perhaps it would be a good idea to bring her back. Looks were not the issue; capability was what truly mattered.
A Rolls-Royce Phantom Double Door Sedan Ghawwass Limited Edition slowly drove into the Song Family’s parking lot.
At that mont, the parking lot was filled with various luxury cars—Bugatti, Bentley, Ferrari, Lamborghini… it had practically turned into a luxury car show.
Seeing that Rolls-Royce, Song Yanxue, who had been standing by the window waiting for Yushen’s arrival, imdiately showed a happy smile on her face. “Brother Yushen is finally here.” She picked up her dress and ran quickly out of the room. She wanted to be the first to greet Brother Yushen, wanting him to see her beauty today.
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