I'm just a veterinarian! You've unlocked the Great Physician System!

Chapter 235 I have a few bruises, is that alright? You're not dead, it's just that your ancestors are kowtowing in the underworld!

"Hey, Qingqing, what are you going to do with all this stuff?"

This morning.

While cleaning, Old Song noticed that his daughter seemed to have packed quite a lot of things.

Although I didn't bring a suitcase, my travel bag was packed full.

Old Song felt that something was amiss; his daughter must be hiding something from him.

Out of curiosity, he asked.

"Dad, in order to give you a good holiday environment during the National Day holiday, I plan to visit our hometown during this period, such as climbing Mount Emei."

At that moment, Song Wanqing was making breakfast in the kitchen while talking to someone in a relaxed manner.

"Climb Mount Emei? You're going alone? You definitely can't go alone!"

Song Wenqing frowned upon hearing this.

He only has one precious daughter, how could he possibly let her go climb Mount Emei alone?

If something really happens, how will he live at his age?

So if he were to go alone, he definitely wouldn't agree to let the other person go.

"Dad, do I look like someone who acts alone?"

Song Wanqing brought over the dishes. For breakfast, she made some wontons, some minced meat, steamed buns, and the like.

There are only three of us, so we can't eat much. We can also take this steamed bun with us on the plane.

"Not necessarily. Didn't I act alone when I went to Qing County before?"

Old Song said irritably.

The girl said she was going to Qing County, and then she went straight there.

I didn't find out until the other party asked me to take them to the airport.

They always pull some kind of surprise attack.

He was left feeling helpless.

“That’s different. We’re going to Qing County because my aunt is there. We can’t just not visit our own aunt, right, Dad?”

Song Wanqing looked at her father and asked in a slightly coquettish tone.

"Alright, alright, you're so quick-witted and always have a point. I can't argue with you. So tell me, if you weren't acting alone, who were you with? You should at least let me know, so that if you can't reach me later, I'll have someone to ask!"

Old Song inquired.

If something really happens, I'll have someone to ask about it, so I won't be worrying like a headless fly.

"Of course it's Teacher Zhang."

Song Wanqing smiled faintly.

Besides Teacher Zhang, who else can I go climb Mount Emei with?

"Huh? You're going to climb Mount Emei with just Xiao Zhang??"

Song Wenqing was suddenly taken aback.

"Yes, what's wrong, Dad? You seem to have a lot of opinions about this?"

Song Wanqing frowned slightly as she looked at her father's expression.

What's wrong with Lao Song?

"No! How could that be! It's better to go with Xiao Zhang; that way I'll feel a little more at ease!"

Old Song is feeling very conflicted. He feels like his little cabbage, which he has nurtured for twenty years, is about to be snatched away.

You're talking about a lone man and woman going hiking. Should they stay overnight?
If we stay overnight, can we stay together?

"Of course! Teacher Zhang is so tall, I'm definitely not in any danger. Dad, you can rest assured."

Song Wanqing blinked; with Teacher Zhang around, she felt perfectly safe.

Now she's increasingly looking forward to this trip.

"So when are you planning to go?"

Old Song was inwardly chuckling.

Let's talk about whether it's possible that this danger comes from that kid, Xiao Zhang.

Forget it, I'm too lazy to meddle in the affairs of young people.

After all, men should marry when they are of age and women should marry when they are of age.

So be it.

Ask when they're going, and I'll send them over myself.

As a father, I still have to take care of what needs to be taken care of.

"We booked a flight for 12:30 PM today. We can leave after breakfast. Dad, could you please drive us?"

Song Wanqing looked at her father with two small dimples on her face.

"What? The flight is at 12:30 today? That means there are only two and a half hours left. Did you plan this all along?!"

Old Song's pupils dilated in shock!

This little brat even said she was creating a good National Day environment for herself. She only went out at six o'clock last night and didn't eat at home once. It would be a miracle if she actually managed to book a ticket for noon today!
After all, it's National Day, a peak travel season, and it's incredibly crowded everywhere!
It's obvious that the ticket was booked a long time ago!

"Hehehe~, Dad, go out to eat more during the National Day holiday~"

Song Wanqing's smile was a little mischievous and intriguing.

"Get out of here! All you ever do is give me these sudden frights!"

Song Wenqing was in a good mood today, but for some reason, she suddenly felt a little sad, after all, her little darling was letting in the cold.

"Haha, Dad, I wonder where Teacher Zhang is. Let me ask him for you."

Song Wanqing then took out her phone.

"It's for yourself, isn't it..."

Old Song muttered something.

"Dududu-"

Soon, Song Wanqing dialed Zhang Lingchuan's number.

"Hey, where's Zhang Laoshi?"

After the call connected, I asked the person on the other end.

"Wanqing, I'm already inside the residential area. I'm waiting for the elevator, I'll be there soon."

Zhang Lingchuan had just entered the apartment building when Song Wanqing called, which was quite a coincidence.

I was a little late arriving around 10 a.m. because I went to the bank to withdraw money this morning.

"Oh, that's perfect. Breakfast is just ready here. I'll go open the door for you."

Upon hearing that Zhang Lingchuan was waiting for the elevator, Song Wanqing immediately wiped her hands, untied her apron, and went to open the door.

Old Song then took bowls and chopsticks from the kitchen.

"Teacher Zhang~"

After a while, I heard my daughter greeting Xiao Zhang.

"Little Zhang is here."

Old Song also smiled at this moment.

To be honest, he quite liked Xiao Zhang, especially since he was quite capable.

If he were to marry his daughter, he would be considered an excellent son-in-law.

"Yes, Uncle Song, I'm here to freeload breakfast."

After greeting Wanqing, Zhang Lingchuan also greeted Lao Song, since he was there to freeload breakfast.

"This kid is talking about freeloading breakfast. Come on, come on, sit down."

Old Song invited Zhang Lingchuan in with a smile and even moved a chair for him.

"That's right. My dad said he really likes it when you come over, Teacher Zhang. He even asked you what you were doing last night."

Song Wanqing was also speaking from the side.

"I didn't expect Uncle Song to still care about me. I'll definitely come over when I have time."

Zhang Lingchuan replied politely.

At the same time, he put down the two backpacks he was carrying.

"Of course you have to come! Hahaha! Qingqing's cooking skills are really authentic. You can't find many places in the whole Northeast where the Sichuan food tastes as authentic as my daughter's."

Hearing his daughter's embellishments, Old Song chuckled.

I really don't know what to do with this girl; she always manages to give me a sudden scare...

That’s all.

As long as the two are doing well, he, as the elder, can do whatever he wants. After all, what daughter doesn't get married when she's grown up?

Old Song comforted himself again.

As adults, we all want our children to be happy.

"Hey, Mr. Zhang, why is your small backpack so heavy? What's in it?"

Song Wanqing was helping Zhang Lingchuan put away his backpack when she suddenly noticed that one of the black backpacks was unusually heavy.

He immediately asked with a curious expression.

And the things inside were hard.

"This is the money for Wanqing, exactly 300,000."

Zhang Lingchuan said calmly.

I promised to give it to him, so he definitely wouldn't go back on his word.

"what???"

Song Wanqing unzipped the backpack and froze on the spot when she saw it was full of money.

"Cough cough cough!!!"

Old Song, who was eating, almost choked to death.

What is this? Money for Qingqing?
Three hundred thousand! What are they planning to do with that?!

"Zhang Laoshi, you've won..."

Song Wanqing looked at Zhang Lingchuan and gave him a thumbs up.

I thought that if I joked about the bride price, Teacher Zhang wouldn't take it.

Look at her house now, there's no decoration at all. The red paper-cut window decorations are just something she made up.

Unexpectedly, the other party actually took the 300,000 yuan directly!

We won! We won!

Teacher Zhang really won this round.

"Ahem! I'm a little hungry, I'm going to eat now."

Zhang Lingchuan's lips curled up slightly.

Seeing that Wanqing's house had no decorations at all, he knew that the other person was joking with him.

They've been acting improperly for quite some time now.

"Okay, Mr. Zhang, you eat first. Here, Dad, take this money."

Song Wanqing handed the black backpack, which contained a total of 300,000 yuan, to Lao Song.

It's already 10 a.m., and after breakfast we'll be heading to the airport. Let Lao Song carry it for now.

We'll deal with Teacher Zhang's honest 300,000 yuan when we get back.

If the other party doesn't accept it, I'll just buy him a car and give it to him as a gift.

Or buy a house?
"You and I are going to keep this money?!"

Old Song's heart had already sunk to the bottom, but the moment he saw his daughter hand him that black backpack, his pupils dilated in shock!

"This is the salary Zhang Laoshi paid me, not a bride price, Lao Song, don't worry about it~"

Song Wanqing shrugged and looked at Old Song.

"Yes, Uncle Song, thanks to Wanqing for helping me with the operation and editing. This is my share of the profits for Wanqing, not a dowry."

Zhang Lingchuan seemed to notice that Lao Song's expression was a bit off, and he also offered an explanation.

"It's not a betrothal gift, it's wages, right? Okay, okay, I'll accept it!"

Old Song felt that this meal was not enjoyable at all.

Especially the steamed buns my daughter made; they were so delicious, but now they tasted like chewing wax.

Damn it!
Do you really think you're old and blind, unable to see that the two of them are putting on a show for you?

It must have been that little brat who got Xiao Zhang to bring 300,000 yuan to test her reaction. After all, who earns 300,000 yuan a month? What would she do with 300,000 yuan a month? Surrogacy?!

Furthermore, when did he ever say he wanted a dowry of 300,000? He never mentioned it at all!
After meal.

Some steamed buns were packed inside.

"Friends, let's set off with Teacher Zhang to climb Mount Emei! We're taking the elevator to the parking garage now~"

"Get on the bus!"

"On the way to the airport."

……

The two then took their belongings and headed towards the airport.

Song Wanqing also took some short videos along the way.

As the car drove on, it was obvious that Lao Song wasn't laughing at all, and he wasn't talking much either. I wondered what he was thinking about.

Zhang Lingchuan sat in the back seat with Song Wanqing, and he noticed that Old Song would occasionally give him complicated looks.

"We've arrived!"

The car slowly stopped.

At that moment, Old Song began to speak.

"Master Zhang, we've arrived. Let's go, let's get off the bus."

Song Wanqing opened the car door. "Thank you, Uncle Song, we're off now!"

Zhang Lingchuan also waved to Lao Song.

"Let me help you carry some things."

Old Song unbuckled his seatbelt, opened the car door, and spoke with a rather relieved tone.

"Dad, why did you come down? We don't have much stuff, we can carry it ourselves."

Song Wanqing had two bags of her own.

Teacher Zhang's words are like a big backpack.

In total, it's just three things in the trunk.

Dad didn't actually need to get down at all.

"It's okay, I'll take some for you."

Old Song let out a heavy sigh and said this, then helped his daughter take out a small bag.

"Okay, Dad, we're off then, bye-bye~"

Song Wanqing waved her hand.

Goodbye, Uncle Song!

Zhang Lingchuan also waved goodbye.

"Xiao Zhang, wait a minute."

At that very moment, Old Song pulled something out of his pocket and placed it directly on Zhang Lingchuan's palm.

"Xiao Zhang, take this. We're going so far, so keep an eye on Qingqing and make sure nothing goes wrong."

After saying that, Song Wenqing turned and left.

"A red envelope? Uncle Song! Why are you giving me a red envelope?!"

Zhang Lingchuan was stunned when he saw the red envelope in his hand.

He hurriedly inquired.

"call out--"

But Lao Song simply opened the car door, glanced at Zhang Lingchuan, and then left.

The two of them were putting on a show, even asking him what the red envelope was for.

Don't worry, if they are truly in love, he won't break them up.

I'm not some old-fashioned relic, there's no need to test myself like this.

"???"

Zhang Lingchuan was completely bewildered when he saw Lao Song leave without explaining anything.

It's impossible that this money was used to take care of the other party's daughter on the way.

Logically speaking, that shouldn't be possible.

"Forehead……"

Song Wanqing was also a little confused.

Why did Lao Song suddenly give Teacher Zhang a red envelope?

"Wanqing, you can keep this red envelope. I just went to get breakfast and a ride from Uncle Song, and he still gave me a red envelope. I definitely can't accept it."

Zhang Lingchuan handed the red envelope to Song Wanqing.

Overall, it's definitely not something I can easily accept this red envelope.

“Zhang Laoshi, what’s the point of you giving this to me when my dad gave it to you? Besides, it’s so thin, it probably doesn’t have much money. Just take it.”

Song Wanqing waved her hand.

"This……"

Zhang Lingchuan hesitated, as if he wanted to say something but then stopped.

"Just like Zhang Laoshi's place, they give out red envelopes or something when you leave, as a good omen."

All that was seen was Song Wanqing adding a sentence.

"Oh, I see... then I'll take it."

Since the other party had said so, Zhang Lingchuan thought he should just take it.

I touched it and it definitely wasn't a large sum of money.

They might just be giving a little something as a lucky charm.

"what!!"

Upon entering the airport, I learned that the plane ticket was booked by Wan Qing.

First-class lounge.

Zhang Lingchuan opened the red envelope.

The next instant, his expression was one of utter bewilderment.

"Why did Old Song give me a hundred yuan and a piece of yellow paper?"

After he opened the red envelope, he found that it contained not only 100 yuan, but also a neatly folded piece of yellow paper.

"Yellow paper?"

Song Wanqing leaned closer and frowned slightly.

"Um, Wanqing, what does this mean?"

Zhang Lingchuan was dumbfounded.

I've never seen anything like this before.

"Old Song probably mistakenly thought you brought 300,000 yuan as a betrothal gift, and asked you to write down the wedding date."

Song Wanqing said calmly while eating a cookie.

"!!!"

Zhang Lingchuan's pupils were struck by lightning.

"What the heck? What do I do now??"

He stared blankly at Song Wanqing.

Didn't I say it was a profit-sharing arrangement? How come Lao Song still misunderstood?

“It’s alright, Mr. Zhang. If you don’t want to write, just keep this yellow paper. Write whenever you feel like it.”

Song Wanqing got up and grabbed a small drink.

Knew it.

Old Song still misunderstood.

The main reason was that she hadn't expected Teacher Zhang to be so straightforward as to bring over 300,000 yuan.

"No, I mean, Wanqing, aren't you going to explain this to Lao Song?"

The other person was so calmly eating cookies and drinking beverages.

Is it reasonable?
This is unreasonable.

"What's the point of explaining? The more we explain, the less Lao Song will believe us. Zhang Laoshi, just take the yellow paper."

Song Wanqing shrugged.

"..."

Zhang Lingchuan hesitated once again, as if he wanted to say something but then stopped.

An hour passed.

They heard the boarding announcement.

"Holy crap! Yiqin, Yuxuan, isn't that Xiao Song and Veterinarian Zhang?!"

Just as the two were walking towards the boarding gate.

A girl behind them smiled like an aunt and tugged at her three friends.

"Holy crap! It really does seem to be Xiao Song and Veterinarian Zhang!!"

Upon hearing this, Gui Yiqin, a girl with long, straight black hair, quickened her pace.

It's National Day, after all.

Many students are on holiday.

Since they've given up their jobs, most of them will probably be out having fun.

Zhang Lingchuan's audience is largely composed of college students, and with over five million followers, the probability of him being recognized is still quite high.

As for Song Wanqing, after such a long period of development, she has also reached two million fans.

It's somewhat eye-catching.

"Is that Veterinarian Zhang and Comrade Xiao Song?"

Just as the two were about to reach the boarding gate.

Zhang Lingchuan and Song Wanqing suddenly noticed three smiling girls calling out to them.

"This is Veterinarian Zhang. And who are you students?"

This was the first time Song Wanqing had been called that by a stranger in real life, and she was immediately a little curious.

Judging from their attire, the three individuals appear to be college students.

"Zhang the veterinarian, are you heading to Chengdu? We are too! What a coincidence! Oh, we're students from Northeastern University of Science and Technology. My name is Gui Yiqin, this is Miaozhu, and this is Yuxuan. We're all fans of both of you!"

The girl named Gui Yiqin then began to introduce herself.

Judging from his attributes, he should be a member of a social group.

As for Miaozhu, she seemed more like a bystander.

Yuxuan, on the other hand, seemed rather quiet.

"Are you a fan of either of us? Actually, I wouldn't mind if you said I was a fan of Teacher Zhang, since I'm not as popular as Teacher Zhang~"

Upon hearing the other person's words, Song Wanqing immediately adopted a teasing tone and began to speak.

After all, I still have a long way to go compared to Teacher Zhang.

"No, no, Comrade Xiao Song, the three of us are really fans of you and Teacher Zhang. We're planning to go on a National Day trip as special forces!"

The girl named Miaozhu said something.

"Special forces soldiers for National Day... are you coming along?"

Zhang Lingchuan asked curiously, his gaze finally landing on Yu Xuan, who wasn't very good at speaking.

"Yeah! Dr. Zhang, we're roommates. We just got back from Changbai Mountain since we didn't have classes these past few days. Now that we have a rare long holiday, we're planning to go see the Leshan Giant Buddha and visit Mount Emei. We want to challenge ourselves while we're still young!"

Gui Yiqin nodded.

Their classes weren't that packed.

There are still some fun things to do nearby!

"What a coincidence! We were also planning to go to Emei Mountain!"

Upon hearing that the other party's plan was similar to theirs, Song Wanqing immediately spoke up.

"Ah! Comrade Xiao Song, you're going to Emei Mountain too? Are you climbing or taking a car?!"

Miao Zhu's eyes lit up as she asked.

Gui Yiqin, on the other hand, was rubbing her hands together in anticipation, and was extremely excited.

"We're planning a hike, want to join us?"

Song Wanqing asked with a smile.

"Wow! This is so exciting! Yiqin, Yuxuan, how about we go hiking with Veterinarian Zhang and Comrade Xiao Song too?!"

Miaozhu was excited.

I never expected to run into Veterinarian Zhang and Comrade Xiao Song at the airport.

"I'm OK."

Gui Yiqin replied.

"Hmm, I can give it a try."

Yuxuan nodded.

"You two have no problem climbing the mountain, but as for this Yuxuan, look at the bruises on her collarbone and arms. I suggest you go to the hospital."

Zhang Lingchuan said this in an annoyed tone.

Even in this condition, you just got back from hiking? That's amazing!

"Hospital?"

"Holy crap! What's going on?!"

Miaozhu and Guiyiqin were stunned.

To be honest, Yuxuan did have some bruises on her body.

It's probably something you accidentally pressed on or bumped while sleeping; it shouldn't be anything serious.

Song Wanqing's expression was also a bit blank.

"Veterinarian Zhang, I have a little bruise, it should be nothing serious, right?"

Yu Xuan was stunned for a moment when she heard Zhang Lingchuan's words.

"He's not dead, he's not dead. The only thing is that our ancestors are kowtowing so hard in the underworld that their heads are smoking. It's nothing serious."

Arrive at the airport.

He discovered that there were actually quite a few yellow and red labels.

But I don't have an unlimited number of uses card, so I definitely can't tell everyone.

And now this female college student is one of those red labels.

I just got back from climbing Changbai Mountain. The fact that the other person is still alive means that their ancestors in the underworld must have used every possible connection they could find.

……

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