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"uncle, I will be fine. I will not leave my husband until he is fully recovered."

Song Xuan needs her treatment. She can't leave him to live in Zeng Tianhua's house.

"I'm really worthy of being a child of my Zeng family. I know how to feel the teacher's kindness."

Zeng Tianhua looked at her with appreciation and said, "your husband, it's just a blessing to have a disciple like you. But Niu Niu, you are so young, you are the little princess of our Zeng family. How can you do the work of serving patients? Why don't you take care of some of your uncles when you move in with them

"Uncle, it won't work, because my husband needs me to do acupuncture for him." Yang Zimei explained.

"Acupuncture? Can you still have acupuncture at such a young age? What's his disease? Why don't you find other old Chinese doctors to do acupuncture? I know a famous old doctor of traditional Chinese medicine at the provincial level. He has a good level of acupuncture and moxibustion. Let me introduce him to your husband. "

Zeng Tianhua was surprised.

Yang Zimei chuckled. "When I was a child, I learned some acupuncture and moxibustion from my master. It just happened that I could help my husband to treat him. I don't worry about it. I want to treat him personally."

Zeng Tianhua widened his eyes and looked at her, "Niuniu, do you have more surprise for me?"

"But I don't have any."

Yang Zimei said with a modest smile.

"My uncle believes you are absolutely not an ordinary girl!"

Zeng Tianhua shook his head. "How does Xiaohui educate you and educate you so well?"

"Ha ha."

Yang Zimei didn't know how to answer him.

It is master Yuqing who really educated her!

At the thought of master's disappearance, there is no news so far. Her heart is like being pinched by a big hand, which makes her feel painful.

She owes her master too much kindness, but she hasn't had time to pay it back!

See her look abnormal, pupil is painful.

Zeng Tianhua quickly asked, "Niuniu, what's wrong with you? What's the trouble? "

"Uncle, it's OK."

Yang Zimei reluctantly smile, "just think of my master."

"Your master? Isn't it your present gentleman Zeng Tianhua asked in doubt.

"Now my husband only teaches me how to learn antiques, and he is very kind to me. It is another master who raised me."

Yang Zimei didn't want to explain too much to Zeng Tianhua. It was too complicated.

And she didn't want him to see himself as complicated.

Zeng Tianhua looked at her and realized that she was not simple. It had something to do with her master, not Xiao Hui.

Although Xiao Hui was also cute and cute, her qualifications were very ordinary. She couldn't teach a granddaughter like Yang Zimei, unless she had an adventure.

Seeing that she didn't want to say more, Zeng Tianhua had to restrain his curiosity and stop asking questions. However, he strongly asked to go with her to see where she lives and what she said about Mr. Song.

Knowing that he was out of concern for himself, Yang Zimei couldn't resist him, so he had to agree.

"Mr. Murong, I'm leaving. I'll contact you when I'm free."

Yang Zimei said goodbye to Murong Yunqing.

"OK."

Today, Murong Yunqing saw her extraordinary talent again and secretly praised her for her non-human nature. "Tomorrow, I will go to see song Xuan. That guy is ill, and I won't tell my old friend."

"He didn't want anyone to know. He was afraid that it would spread to sister Qingmei and that she could not bear the blow. Mr. Murong, pretend you don't know anything! "

Yang Zimei said with a bitter smile, "he may not want to see anyone now."

Because of the treatment, song Xuan's hair fell a lot. He always paid attention to the image. Naturally, he didn't want to see anyone familiar with him. What's more, he and Murong Yunqing were just friends.

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