Song Xuanji's face was full of surprise.

Ji Nian looked calm.

Song Aoshan stared in disbelief?21? His eyes were filled with incredible eyes.

Did you hear it wrong? My father said that he had heard of Ji Nian's name. It made no sense. Who knows who he is like this? Song Aoshan, who is a priest outside, had a strong and uneasy breath, turned around and asked in a low voice at his father.

"Dad, do you really know who he is?"

"If I remember correctly, I should know that you are that Ji Nian?" Old Song asked kindly with a smile on his face.

"Yes, I'm that Ji Nian."

Ji Nian, who spoke for the first time since being questioned, said tepidly to Mr. Song: "Unless someone has a name and a surname, unless they have achieved something like me, the person you have heard of should be me."

"It's not bad, I'm so young and promising." Old Song sighed.

Song Aoshan's face suddenly changed.

It is not something that anyone can get if Mr. Song is so proud of. Mr. Song, who has not praised such a high standard for many years, means affirmation when he says such words.

If it spread, countless people would definitely compete to promote Ji Nian. But the key is that he didn't know who Ji Nian was at all. With his preconceived concept, he even threw Ji Nian into the blacklist of cheating. No matter what, he couldn't have any thoughts of admiration and affirmation in his heart.

"Dad, who is he?" Song Aoshan asked in a low voice, holding back the discomfort in his heart.

Mr. Song glanced casually and said calmly: "I told you more than once before. I have to pay attention to current news every day, but you just don't listen. Even if you take a look at the news more, you will hear the name Ji Nian. I don't know who he is, right? I'll check it myself later, and I'm too lazy to explain to you."

"Yes." Song Aoshan was frightened and treacherous on the spot.

"Old Song, to be honest, I would come here entirely because of Sister Xuan Ji's invitation. If it weren't for her, I would definitely not have come here. As a doctor, I came here to see you, but I did not receive enough courtesy. Anyone would feel resentful if it were."

"But the doctor's parents' hearts, I can ignore the sarcasm of some people. If it is convenient for you, we can start the diagnosis and treatment now. What do you think?" Ji Nian said with a meaningful look after looking at Song Aoshan with a meaningful look.

"Bastard!" Song Aoshan shouted angrily in his heart, but no abnormal emotions were revealed on his face.

After all, Song Aoshan also hopes that Mr. Song’s illness can be cured. A healthy Mr. Song is crucial to him. He doesn’t want Mr. Song to fall down just now if he has some ability. If Ji Nian can really be cured, what if he apologizes to him?

"Ji Nian, do you know what it means to treat me?" Old Song asked in a deep voice like a torch.

"I don't know what it means. I only know that you are my patient. If you let me see me, I will see it. If I don't let me leave here now." Ji Nian held his hands behind his back, maintaining the pride of a Chinese medicine doctor. As for Mr. Song's attitude, he ignored him at all.

"you!"

"Aoshan!"

Song Aoshan was about to scold him, but was interrupted by Mr. Song. He stared at Ji Nian with playful eyes and raised his wrist actively, "Ji Nian, since you are so confident, then let's take a look. I also want to see the disease that your master can do nothing. What unique opinions can you express?"

What, Master Liu Chewu has seen it?

Ji Nian thought about it, why hasn't he ever heard from his master? But if Mr. Song thinks that saying this can scare me, even if my master may not be able to compare with my ability. With the vitality of the palm of your palm, you can steadily suppress all the great masters. The disdain in your eyes will soon turn into shock.

"Old Song, I'll take your pulse first!"

Ji Nian walked up and sat down on the chair, and then began to take the pulse of Mr. Song. Seeing his behavior, the contempt in Song Aoshan's eyes became even more intense. He turned around and whispered to Song Xuanji: "Xuan Ji, did you hear what your grandfather said just now? His illness has been diagnosed by many great power players, and those people are helpless. Do you really think that just finding a disciple of a great power player can cure it?"

"It is absurd to say that the younger generation is better than the younger generation. In traditional Chinese medicine, the older Chinese medicine has more say. You are really a bit reckless in this matter. You should learn from it and never act randomly in the future."

"Uncle Second, how do you know that Ji Nian is not good?" Song Xuanji said righteously.

"Is he OK?"

"Of course, at least it's much better than ordinary people."

"Xuan Ji, you must be responsible for saying this!"

"Of course I will be responsible. I have tried it myself and of course I know Ji Nian is OK. Uncle Second, if you don't believe it, just stare at me."

The two of them had a serious conversation, but it seemed like a torture in Ji Nian's ears. Can a man say no? Of course not, but the key is when did you try Sister Xuan Ji? How did you know that I am very good and powerful? We can't talk lies with you open our eyes, right? Otherwise, after this matter is over, we can find a place to compete and discuss.

"Old Mr. Song, why don't we change the place?" Ji Nian said lightly.

"No need." Mr. Song might also realize that Song Aoshan's words were a bit too much, and directly ordered: "How old are you still like a child, and you are arguing with Xuan Ji. Shut up, stand there, stop talking nonsense!"

"Yes!" Song Aoshan hurriedly said respectfully.

If there was no accident, things would go like this. Ji Nian would thoroughly understand Mr. Song's condition. But many things are not something you can control just by thinking. Almost as Ji Nian took his pulse, Mr. Song's eyelids suddenly trembled a few times, and then he suddenly fell into a coma as everyone stared at him.

"Father!"

"grandfather!"

All those who could stand here were Mr. Song's relatives. Seeing that Mr. Song was still safe and sound before, Ji Nian fainted after taking his pulse. They all shouted in horror. The irritable man even picked up Ji Nian's collar and roared angrily.

"Who are you? What did you do to grandpa? Why did he fall into a coma?"

Song Xuanji was stunned.

Ji Nian frowned slightly but did not mean panic. Even when facing the questioning of the people in front of him, he remained calm and said in a deep voice: "I just took Mr. Song's pulse and did nothing else. He would be unconscious and not what he did now. He would be unconscious in the past, right? If he guessed correctly, his illness would often fall out. Don't be nervous, and don't panic. With me here, Mr. Song's safety can be guaranteed."

"Can you guarantee it? Is this your guarantee? I think you have bad intentions and ulterior motives. Control him!" Song Aoshan scolded him with a stern voice and expression. While holding Mr. Song in his arms, he shouted at Song Xuanji.

"Xuan Ji, you brought the person here, you dared to murder the head of the family!"

"I…"

Swish! Just as Song Xuanji was anxious to explain, a figure rushed in from outside the door and took Old Song from Song Aoshan's hand. He swept the audience coldly, "Don't move anyone, otherwise don't blame me for being polite!"

"Old Chen, we can see clearly what happened just now. It was Ji Nian who took his father's pulse, and then his father fell into a coma. You should quickly arrest Ji Nian. I suspect that he and Song Xuanji were planning to commit evil intentions and wanted to murder his father!" Song Aoshan's brows and shouted angrily.

"Shut up!"

Mr. Chen looked cold and ignored Song Aoshan's identity and scolded him on the spot, "Don't let the people talk about it before the matter is investigated clearly. You are Mr. Song's son. Do you don't understand this common sense? Also, don't say anything just now. Listen to what you said. Xuan Ji will murder Mr. Song, you are simply nonsense."

"But…"

"There is nothing but it's not, shut up!" Old Chen made a quick decision, his eyes were cold. When he touched his eyes, Song Aoshan swallowed all the rest of his words into his stomach, and he didn't dare to shout casually anymore. He just looked at Ji Nian with clearly hostility.

"Ji Nian, what's going on?" Old Chen shouted in a deep voice.

"Old Chen, Mr. Song is fine, he is just a normal coma. Such situations should have happened before, so there is no need to be nervous." Ji Nian replied seriously. He knew very well that any mistake in his current sentence may bring unexplained consequences.

"Are you sure it's just a regular coma?" Old Chen's eyes looked like a torch.

"Confirm!" Ji Nian nodded decisively.

Mr. Chen bowed his head and said nothing.

At this moment, a burst of rapid footsteps sounded outside the door, followed by a disdainful provocation, "Ji Nian, you said my grandfather was in a normal coma. Who do you think you are? We must believe whatever you say. If you want me to say it, it was your move on to my grandfather, otherwise he was fine just now, so why did he fall into a coma all of a sudden?"

"Dad, don't worry, I have invited the miracle doctor Hua'an, Mr. Hua, please come in quickly."

Of course, Song Junzhu was the one who spoke out to provoke.

He was outside when the incident happened just now. Although he didn't see it with his own eyes, he heard Song Aoshan's words, so he spoke out and took an old man in. In his opinion, Ji Nian was just looking for death and deserved to be unlucky.

Even if my grandfather is in a normal coma, what if I have to put a basin on your head. As long as the charge is confirmed, hehe, the position of the Song family’s heir can only belong to me. At that time, Song Xuanji wants to take charge of the Song family, and whether she can maintain her current position is different.

Swish. As Song Junzhu and the others walked in, everyone's eyes fell on the old man. This was an old man with white beards and sharp eyes. Although he was skinny and bone-skinned, his energy was very strong.

As soon as the person walked into the room, he frowned and shouted bluntly at Ji Nian: "Where are you from? Why do you dare to take your pulse casually? Do you have a medical qualification certificate? Do you know that it is possible that Mr. Song will have an accident because of your negligence?"

"And you, why do you dare to ask someone to take the pulse of Mr. Song casually? If there are serious consequences, who will take responsibility? Why don't you get out of the way and leave the patient to me for treatment! It's simply nonsense."

As he said that, Hua An walked forward and wanted to take Mr. Song from Mr. Chen.
Chapter completed!