Rebirth: The First Female Physician

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Zeng Tianhua has a certain blood relationship with her, she can only deduce so much, and can't go any further.

It seems that she has to quickly find an opportunity to help him resolve this bad luck.

"Uncle, do you believe in divination?"

Yang Zimei asked behind his back, wanting to test his attitude towards divination. [

"I've never believed in feudal superstitions, Niuniu, you are also a reader, you must believe in science, don't be like my granddaughter, who yells about constellation tarot cards all day long, it's just a fool."

Zeng Tianhua used to study Marxist philosophy. He was a materialist and extremely opposed to superstition.

"Uncle, after all, this Xuanmen Taoism has been passed down in China for thousands of years. There must be a reason for its existence, otherwise there would not be so many people who believe in it."

Yang Zimei said.

"People believe in it because they want to feel at ease in times of adversity. They are all ignorant thoughts. Niuniu, don't believe in such deified things."

Zeng Tianhua exhorted.

Yang Zimei smiled wryly.

This is her profession, but she has to believe it.

The uncle is so repulsive, she has to find a way to make him wear the magic weapon she will give him in the future.

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The car returned to the front of Song's house.

"Uncle, it's here."

"Here?" Zeng Tianhua stopped the car suspiciously, "The Mr. Song you mentioned is the Mr. Song here? Song Zhe is still alive?"

"Song Zhe? Who is it?"

Yang Zimei asked puzzledly.

"Isn't this Song Zhe's house? Who are you talking about Mr. Song?"

"Song Xuan."

"Song Xuan? Little Xuanzi?" Zeng Tianhua suddenly realized, "So it's Song Zhe's son. I met him when he was a child."

"Uncle knows Mr. Song's father?" Yang Zimei couldn't help sighing again that this world is really small, and there are wonderful connections between people. [

"Well, we used to have a good relationship, but later Song Zhe and his wife went back to city A to open an antique shop, and we gradually lost contact. A few years ago, I heard people say that Song Zhe was dead. I've been feeling sad for a while, I never thought that his son would be your husband, it's really a predestined relationship."

Zeng Tianhua nodded and answered.

"Hehe, yes."

Yang Zimei jumped out of the car, before she rang the doorbell, Zhenzi opened the door, leaned over and called to her, "Master, are you back?"

"Ah."

Yang Zimei nodded, pointed at Zeng Tianhua and said to Zhenzi, "This is my uncle."

"Hi, Uncle!"

Sadako hurried forward to salute.

"This is……"

Zeng Tianhua asked Yang Zimei suspiciously, "Why would she call you master?"

"Hehe, today is my birthday. Let's play a game. I will play the master and she will play the servant. Don't take it seriously."

Yang Zimei hastily explained.

She doesn't want her uncle to know her real identity for the time being, and hopes that she can be like an ordinary girl, receive his care and enjoy his chatter.

"That's how it is. You really are a little girl at heart. It's not good to pretend to be a master and a servant, but I was shocked. But, our Zeng family used to have a lot of servants, and they were all named For our young master and miss, serve us as masters."

Zeng Tianhua sighed a little, "It's just that the world has changed now, and everyone is equal. There is only an employment relationship, and there is no master-servant relationship."

"Hehe." Yang Zimei smiled, and it was even more difficult for her to explain Sadako's origin.

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