Chapter 62: I’m craving for miscellaneous noodles!
"She didn't say this, she just asked you to go and take a look."

"Okay, when?"

"Just these two days, whenever you are free, I will take you there."

Song Yitang thought about the past two days. He had promised He Rong just now that he would continue to go to her place to try on clothes for her tomorrow.

There will only be time the day after tomorrow.

"I'm free the day after tomorrow."

"Row!"

The two agreed to go together after class the day after tomorrow.

Song Yitang didn't remember to open the envelope until she went to bed. When she saw seven or eight happy reunion photos, she couldn't close her mouth with laughter.

This is too much, I thought it would be one or two hundred at most.

She enjoyed the feeling of receiving money very much. Song Yitang kept one piece and put the rest in the space.

The system has not issued tasks for a long time.

I don’t know how long it will be next time.

Song Yitang saw an extra piece of soil in the space. She was stunned and then walked over.

She grabbed a handful of soil and looked at the dark soil in her palm. She leaned closer and smelled it.

No smell.

What would you use to plant such a piece of soil?

Song Yitang thought about buying some vegetable seedlings and planting them some other day to test them. The soil in this space must be different from others.

When sleeping at night, Song Yitang felt sweet thinking about how much money she had made.
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It took Shang Yan two days of running to reach the Golden Brigade.

"Ayan, isn't it a bit too risky? How could Dr. Ye be in such a place where birds don't poop?"

Qi Xiu and Shang Yan heard the gossip, and in order to learn more about the cause of Mr. Shang's death, they went all the way to the Golden Brigade based on the news.

"Whether it's true or not, I'm going to give it a try!"

He didn't know how long he had been looking for Dr. Ye. He had been asking about his grandfather since he fell ill.

Unfortunately, it was fruitless, and my grandfather’s whereabouts were not found until his death.

This time, he finally found it.

"The road ahead is not easy, so park your car here."

Qi Xiu also wanted to follow him to meet the legendary Doctor Ye.

If he was always willing to accept him as his disciple, that would be great!
The two entered the village with flashlights.

"Don't you have a family? You have to live with me!"

Ye Shoulin couldn't stand Xue Futai at all. Although his family had a great business, he insisted on being squeezed into a small and old place with him.

He also had to endure the man's snoring.

Ye Shoulin closed his eyes in pain and sighed heavily, "Sang De, let me meet you!"

"Senior brother, what do you mean? Didn't I find someone to cook for us?"

Xue Futai loved to stick to Ye Shoulin, for fear that he would run away under his nose again in the next second.

People in rural areas go to bed early, and winter is approaching, it gets dark early, and every household has its doors closed.

Some are even ready to turn out the lights and go to bed.

"Where can we find it?"

Shang Yan only knew the general location of Ye Shoulin, but he didn't know the details.

The two simply found the noisiest house. It looked like they were still awake.

knock knock --

"Open the door!" Ye Shoulin instructed Xue Futai.

Xue Futai stood up reluctantly, and then slowly opened the door.

After seeing the two of them, the whole person was extremely reluctant.

"Who are you looking for in the middle of the night?"

"Hello old man, we would like to ask if there is anyone named Ye in your team?"

Shang Yan had never met Ye Shoulin and didn't know what he looked like.

Xue Futai looked him up and down and said, "If you don't know him, go ask elsewhere."

Shang Yan was 1.8 meters tall. When he looked up, he saw Ye Shoulin lying leisurely on the bed with a few books beside him.

The smell of traditional Chinese medicine is also very strong here.Moreover, the old man in front of him did not dress like a rural person at all. Although the house was very old and shabby, the house was also kept very clean and tidy.

Seeing that the door was about to close, Shang Yan stretched out his hand to block it, preventing him from closing it.

"That person inside must be Doctor Ye."

Sure enough, when he said this, the person on the bed had a reaction.

He was even more certain that the person inside was Ye Shoulin.

"Go, go, go, where did this little boy come from?"

Xue Futai started to attack people and tried to close the door hard, but there was a huge disparity in strength between the two.

Finally, Shang Yan and Qi Xiu came in.

"Tell me, what's the matter with you?"

Ye Shoulin sat cross-legged on the bed, stroking his mustache and waiting for Shang Yan to speak.

"My grandfather is Shang Weimin. He passed away some time ago. I am his grandson Shang Yan."

"Why do you come to me when you're dead?"

Ye Shoulin was a little surprised to hear that Shang Weimin was dead, but thinking that he worked so hard at a young age, he was destined to suffer from the disease.

This is not surprising.

"I think my grandfather's death was not simple. He was always in good health, but he started to feel unwell for no reason half a year ago. It started with a cold and fever, but the cause could not be found directly afterwards."

He introduced sideways: "This is Qi Xiu. He previously majored in cardiac surgery abroad."

"Western medicine?" Ye Shoulin then looked straight at Qi Xiu behind Shang Yan.

"Yes, I have admired the name Miracle Doctor Ye for a long time."

Qi Xiu immediately stepped forward and stretched out his hand to shake Ye Shoulin's hand, feeling very emotional.

Shang Yan carefully described Mr. Shang's condition, eager to give him an accurate answer through his description.

Ye Shoulin just replied to him lightly, "After a person dies, I can't dig up the grave for someone to do an autopsy. Please forgive me and accept the change."

Unexpectedly, Shang Yan was very stubborn and insisted on asking Ye Shoulin to come out and accompany him to visit the imperial capital.

If the cause of grandpa's death is unclear, the people in the business will always be on tenterhooks. Who knows who will be next?
Ye Shoulin turned his head and looked away and ignored him.

Shang Yan and Qi Xiu stayed directly in the Golden Brigade, and as soon as they woke up in the morning, they ran to the two old people's homes to show their courtesy.

Finally, half a month passed, and Ye Shoulin couldn't bear his enthusiasm anymore.

"Okay, I'll go with you to the Imperial Capital. Anyway, I haven't seen my good disciple for a long time."

Shang Yan was overjoyed when he heard that Ye Shoulin finally relented. The young man's eyes were round and bright, with a smile on his face.

Disciple?

Qi Xiu was immediately alert when he heard that Ye Shoulin had an apprentice.

"Doctor Ye, do you have a disciple?"

Ye Shoulin nodded, looking arrogant, "My apprentice is amazing!"

Last night, he was greedy for the mixed noodles made by Song Yitang. He was so greedy that he woke up in the middle of the night and felt panicked.

Come to think of it, I haven't seen Song Yitang for a long time, and I'm still a little worried about it.

"But I said yes, it's a big deal for me to come out."

Shang Yan nodded repeatedly, "No problem, I can afford it!"

In his heart, the safety of his family is more important than anything else!

The group of people left immediately because Shang Yan was afraid that Ye Shoulin would regret it.

In the afternoon, the three of them got on the train to the imperial capital. Xue Futai was clamoring to go, but unfortunately his legs and feet were really inconvenient and he couldn't go far.

Ye Shoulin promised to bring him cakes made by Tangtang when he came back.

The old man stopped making trouble and began to look forward to the cakes made by Song Yitang.

Tangtang?

Why does Shang Yan think the two old men sound so much like Song Yitang?
Shang Yan and Ye Shoulin were in the same sleeper car. Ye Shoulin had never taken the train a few times, and he was still sleeping in the sleeper car, which was very unaccustomed to him.

Tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

Hearing the movement on the upper bunk, he knew that the old man was not asleep.

Only then did Shang Yan dare to ask the question in his mind: "Mr. Ye, is the apprentice you are talking about called Song Yitang?"

(End of this chapter)

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