Space Rebirth: The Ultimate Immortal Doctor

Chapter 210

The old professor raised his reading glasses and looked in the direction of the door, where Qin Zhiwei and Chen Jing were.

In an instant, everyone looked at the two people at the door in unison, and being watched by nearly a hundred people, even a thick-skinned Qin Zhiwei couldn't help but feel hot.

Speaking of which, most of the semester has passed and she hasn't attended class properly, and scandals are flying all over the sky.

Qin Zhiwei's face, not to mention the entire Peking University's Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, is familiar to everyone, who made the commotion a while ago.

"Isn't this Qin Zhiwei? The rich young master fell in love with that legend?"

"It's her, the luxury cars drive to the gate of the school, how shameless!"

……

There were constant discussions like this. Although the school issued a statement, everyone seemed to calm down on the surface, but they didn't know what to say behind their backs.

The color of the old professor's eyes has not changed, it's not that he is old and blind and deaf and can't hear, but that he can see a person's character from his eyes.

Although the girl in front of her was delicate and pretty, her brows were full of vigor, definitely not what those students said.

Qin Zhiwei turned his head and looked at the blackboard. The old professor talked about the theoretical basis of Chinese medicine, which can be regarded as an introduction to Chinese medicine.

Grandpa taught it a long time ago, and she was absolutely right about it, and she recited the entire chapter with her mouth open.

All the students listening were stunned, the old professor shook his head and was very satisfied, "Okay! You recited well, it seems that you have some homework, please sit down."

"Thank you, Professor!" Qin Zhiwei thanked him and then dragged Chen Jing to find a random place.

Probably because of her outstanding performance, the old professor had a lot of fun in one class, but the students below were drowsy.

Only a few listened carefully, including Qin Zhiwei and Chen Jing.

After one class, the old professor packed up his textbooks and said with a smile, "That's all for today, get out of class is over!"

Before leaving, he glanced at Qin Zhiwei, obviously this student impressed him very much.

When Song's mother returned home, she felt that she had been mistaken. She didn't expect that poor boy from the countryside to have such rich relatives.

Song Yuan's eyes rolled, and he took his mother's arm and began to fan the flames, "Mom, you said that family can afford a luxury car, why do you give such a small gift?
Not even [-] yuan, it means that it is not the head that attaches great importance to the elder sister! "

Song Yuan was greedy in nature, especially when he saw the luxury car given by the other party, but felt that he didn't get any benefits.

5 yuan is indeed a lot of money, but it is not enough for him. If he doesn't take the opportunity to make a fortune in the future when his sister gets married, he won't be able to get it.

Song's mother was also very dissatisfied, "It is said that only 5 yuan is given as a gift, what is this money enough for?
If Song Xinran is the same, everyone is looking for her mother's family, but she is not married yet, so she turns her elbows away! "

"You guys are enough!" Father Song yelled unbearably when he heard the two of them dislike the lack of money.

It's a pity that Song's father has no status in the family, and Song's mother is the one who is in charge of talking, and when he saw him yelling, he immediately pointed at his nose and cursed, "What are you yelling at?
Did my old lady give you a face?I've raised her, Song Xinran, for so many years, even a dog that knows how to wag its tail when it's matured.

After raising her for so many years, what kind of food and clothing doesn't cost money?What's wrong with me asking her for more gifts?Aren't you thinking about our family? "

When Song's father said a word, Song's mother scolded him directly, and he opened his mouth to refute but couldn't speak to her.

"Too lazy to tell you!" Father Song stood up and walked straight into the bedroom, closing the door with a bang.

"Virtue! Look at his future!" Song's mother pointed at the door and yelled, she also looked down on Song's father's cowardly temperament.

Song Yuan took a look, and to be honest, he didn't like this father from the bottom of his heart, he was incompetent and cowardly.

I don't know what my mother saw in him at the beginning?Probably honest and honest?

Song Yuan curled his lips in disdain, "Mom, why are you angry with him, don't be angry with yourself."

"It's still my son who is caring!" Song's mother was elated by his coaxing, and she patted the back of his hand very satisfied.

There is no one in this family that makes her worry. Fortunately, there is a son. Although he is a little messy, his heart is toward her, and he is very good at talking.

Ever since he was a child, Song Yuan still didn't know what his mother's virtues were, not to mention that he was really smart, but he didn't know who he inherited.

They don't look like their parents anyway.

After Song's father entered the bedroom, Song Yuan and his mother made up their minds, and the two planned to ask the Qin family for more money.

Anyway, the marriage has not been discussed yet, and there will always be a chance to refute at any time, just like what the son said, if you don't take the opportunity to ask for more money, your daughter will belong to someone else's family when she gets married.

The two were discussing countermeasures, and the more Father Song thought about it, the more uneasy he felt.

He is still very clear about the virtues of the mother and son. They are greedy and powerful. This opportunity is not to take the son-in-law as a fool.

After thinking about it, he took out his daughter's phone and dialed it. Afraid of being overheard by two people outside, he quickly locked the door behind him.

He covered the receiver with his hands and lowered his voice, "Xin Ran is me, I am your father!"

"Dad, what's the matter?" Song Xinran asked suspiciously.

Her father's voice is very soft, it sounds like he deliberately lowered his voice, which sounds a little weird.

Father Song carefully looked outside the door, "That Xinran, you...be careful, your mother..." He really couldn't say the second half of the sentence.

It was embarrassing to say such a thing, and he didn't know how to speak.

At this moment, the door of the room was slammed, "Song Chaoyang, why are you locking the door? What are you doing shady inside? Open it for me!"

Song's mother suddenly remembered it in a loud voice, and Song's father was startled, "That Xinran, anyway, be careful what your mother says, just don't promise her. If I have something to do, I will hang up first!"

Hang up the phone, put the phone in the drawer and take off the coat before walking slowly, "Here we come, you are called a soul!"

"Song Chaoyang, what are you doing in there?" Song's mother looked at him suspiciously, with doubts on her face.

Father Song frowned, "What's wrong, I'll change clothes, you can't wait"

Mother Song looked at him, and sure enough all that was left was the white vest, and she was putting on clothes while walking, leaving half of the sweater on.

She curled her lips, "What are you doing locked behind your back when changing clothes, as if someone is watching you!"

Father Song heaved a sigh of relief and didn't speak. The father on the other end fell into deep thought after hanging up the phone.

Father's phone call was unexpected, hesitating as if he wanted to express something, especially the last sentence of exhortation.

Song Xinran was silent for a moment and then understood that she also understood her stepmother's temper very well, and her heart was indeed not very bad.

It's just that she has a lot of eyes and is greedy for money, and she likes to take advantage of her. Although she is not as good as her younger brother, she has never been harsh on her.

Maybe the words are ugly, but Song Xinran was brought up by her anyway.

The one who really needs to be wary should be the younger brother Song Yuan.

Song Yuan was raised a little crookedly since he was a child, he is arrogant, willful and lazy, and has been mixed with those people in the society all these years.

There are a lot of bad ideas, and I don't know how many bad ideas I have given to my stepmother, but I have an eloquent mouth, which coaxes my stepmother around.

He has done a lot of things like fanning the flames, and it is inevitable that something will happen again this time.

The more Song Xinran thought about it, the more uneasy she became. She always felt that this younger brother was trying to make something out of it. Standing in front of the window, she couldn't help feeling a little dazed.

Qin Yu pushed the door open and came in, only to see his girlfriend standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows in a daze.He smiled and walked over to hug her waist gently, "What are you thinking?"

"Ah, no, it's nothing..." Song Xinran blushed a little, and quickly pushed him away.

The two have been together for more than half a year. Although they are usually very close, some things happen naturally, but every time he can bear it to the end.

He said, "I want to stay till I get married"

Recently, the two were discussing marriage, Song Xinran became nervous for some reason, and felt panicked when touched by him.

Qin Yu was not annoyed either, and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows with her and asked, "Xiao Ran, do you like this place?"

Of course, Qin Zhiwei was not talking empty words when he said that he would give them a house, but after all, it was their place to live, so of course they had to choose it by themselves.

Qin Yu and Song Xinran agreed that the house doesn't need to be big and I don't need to be luxurious, as long as it's warm and comfortable.

The two looked at it for several days, and finally chose this house facing south.

The house is not estimated to be more than 100 square meters and less than [-] square meters. The decoration of the three bedrooms, two living rooms and two bathrooms is simple, and you can design it yourself if you move in.

The floor is not high, and the seventh-floor community is also very sharp and convenient, with well-developed transportation and very convenient.

Qin Yu chose a house, but when it was time to pay the bill, he rejected Qin Zhiwei, who was very surprised by his smile, "Wei Wei, I can accept the car as your uncle's wedding present.

As for the house, I still think it would be better to buy it myself.Although I haven’t made much in these years, it’s enough to pay a down payment. I’ve also invested a lot of money in stocks in the past few years, and I’ve made a small profit.”

After thinking about it, Qin Yu decided to tell her the truth. Qin Zhiwei was a little surprised, but he could understand why his uncle didn't accept it.

But immediately, I thought of another way to help my uncle, "My uncle is so capable, why don't you come to Dynasty to help me, I can count you as a shareholder, and you will get dividends every year, do you want to think about it?"

"Okay, but you don't know that uncle, I want to marry a wife, maybe I don't have much money, and the most I put in is 10,000+" Qin Yu said with his arms around Song Xinran.

He didn't refuse, because Qin Yu knew that Qin Zhiwei was using another method to help him, and he was not a person who didn't know what to do.

Face or something is nothing in front of my family, the most important thing is that this can make Song Xinran's life better.

Qin Zhiwei raised his eyebrows, "It's okay, I can lend you the money, but uncle, I can charge interest!"

She said half-jokingly, but Qin Yu nodded solemnly, "It doesn't matter what the interest is, this little money will be used as a dowry for you!"

Qin Zhiwei twitched the corner of his mouth speechlessly, and then counted Qin Yu's 100 million shares as 5.00%, which is actually very low, but who made him his uncle!
The most important thing is that as long as he is willing to live a better life in the future, Qin Zhiwei's goal will be achieved.

(End of this chapter)