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200: it's her(1/3)

Mr. Du seemed to have just woken up, and his face was a bit sleepy. He was holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand and looked down at Wang Zeqi from a high place.

Wang Zeqi continued: "Through investigation, I found that the car that night was from the Zheng family, and the Zheng family's Miss Sun Zheng Xianjing is the person sitting in the car. Look, this is Zheng Xianjing's travel record that day." After that, Wang Zeqi handed the information in his hand to Mr. Du.

Mr. Du reached out to take it and read it quickly. Judging from the investigation records, Zheng Xianjing's travel time was indeed consistent with the time when something happened that night.

"By the way, there is this." Wang Zeqi handed Mr. Du a photo.

The background of the photo is very dark, and you can vaguely see a figure wearing a beige coat. The falling black hair covers her facial features. Mr. Du narrows his eyes slightly, and the photo in front of him coincides with the scene he saw that night.

Although Mr. Du suffered serious injuries at that time, he had a good memory. He remembered it very clearly. The moment they passed by, she was wearing a beige coat.

Later, they hurried back to the alley and saw the figure getting into a car.

Because he just had a quick look at it, the car drove away before he could react.

"Where did this photo come from?" Mr. Du continued.

Wang Zeqi said: "This photo was taken by a photography enthusiast." He also spent a lot of money to get this photo.

The word enthusiast was a popular vocabulary from the 1980s and was used to express obsession with something.

It was originally transmitted from Hong Kong Island.

"Do you have Zheng Xianjing's personal information?" Mr. Du continued.

"Some." Wang Zeqi nodded and handed over another document.

Mr. Du reached out to take it.

Wang Zeqi is a very outstanding subordinate who has dug up Zheng Xianjing's personal information clearly.

"I haven't studied medicine or martial arts?" Mr. Du turned the information a few pages and frowned slightly.

The man that night clearly had a skilled medical skills and a skill that should not be underestimated, otherwise he would not have saved them from the fire and water.

But Zheng Xianjing is a standard daughter. She has studied violin, piano, and dance but never martial arts. Moreover, she studied finance in college and has nothing to do with medicine.

Will she be the one that night?

It is related to his life-savior, and Mr. Du cannot easily draw conclusions.

Wang Zeqi continued: "Mr. Du, you can't look at people on the surface. Maybe this Miss Zheng is a hidden person? You are also from this circle. You should know that the water in this circle is deep." Who can tell such a thing accurately?

Mr. Du is a person who is used to seeing the world, so he naturally understands this truth.

"When will I ask her out to meet me? I have to see it myself." After a long time, Mr. Du said.

"Okay." Wang Zeqi nodded.

......

Ni family.

Today, the Ni family courtyard is very lively. Almost all the villagers have come, and no one comes empty-handed.

Some brought eggs, and some brought fruits from their own trees.

This is the first time that Mrs. Zheng has been in the deep courtyard for a long time.

From this we can also see how popular the Ni family is in Jinghua Village.

The supper was made by Ni Cuihua and Ni Yan.

The staple food is beef noodles. Each table adds eight dishes of five meats and three vegetables. The beef slices are very large and thick. When you bite them, they are all meat. The noodles are filled with soup, which is so delicious that it makes people sigh!

During the meal, people kept toasting Old Mrs. Zheng and Old Mrs. Zheng, "Old Mrs. Old Mrs., let's toast you a glass."

Mr. Zheng and Mrs. Zheng did not look disgusted at all and stood up from the chair, "Thank you! Thank you for your care for our Tingting for so long!"

"Where are we taking care of Yanyan! It's obviously Yanyan and Yanyan's mother taking care of us! Old man and old lady, you are so lucky to have such a good daughter, and her daughter gave birth to such an excellent daughter!"

Ni Yan did too much for Jinghua Village, and everyone was very grateful to her.

If it weren't for Ni Yan, Jinghua Village would still be the same as other villages.

The conditions of Jinghua Village are now many times better than other villages. The annual income of other villages is no more than 100, but the per capita income of Jinghua Village exceeds 500.

The wide and long cement road alone is enough to make people in other villages envious.

After dinner, every household left one person to help Ni Cuihua clean the kitchen and wash dishes together. There were so many people and great power. In a short while, the kitchen was neatly tidied.

Old Mrs. Zheng sighed: "The atmosphere in this village is so good!"

Mr. Zheng nodded, "Yes! I feel like I'm back many years ago." After staying in the wealthy circle for a long time, the human touch has faded.

The second day.

Ni Yan planned to go to the master's wife.

She bought a lot of nutritional supplements and rode her bike to set off.

The master and his wife live on the other side of the capital, more than 60 kilometers away from Jinghua Village. It is definitely not possible to ride a bicycle alone, so Ni Yan rode the car into the city and then took a taxi away.

Standing in front of the familiar gate, Ni Yan was filled with emotion for a moment.

At this time of my previous life, my senior brother had been killed, so there were two white lanterns hanging in front of the gate of the courtyard, which looked desolate and lonely.

In this life, my senior brother is still living in the world, and the red lantern is still the same as before.

very nice.

Ni Yan reached out and knocked on the gate of the courtyard.

After a while, the door opened. The person who opened the door was a very kind old man, who was about to be in his sixties or seventies, "Hello, who are you looking for?"

This is her master's wife, Wang Zhou, in her previous life.

The master's wife came from a feudal society and had no name. After marrying her master, she gave her the master's surname and combined with her own surname, she was called Wang Zhou.

When she saw her savior from her previous life again, Ni Yan's eyes became hot, "Teacher..." was about to say the word "Mother" but she swallowed it in time and said, "Hello, is this Dr. Wang's home?"

Wang Zhou nodded, "Yes, little girl, come in quickly."

Somehow, it was clearly the first time I met this little girl, but Wang Zhou had a very friendly and familiar feeling, that feeling, just as they had known each other for a long time.

The courtyard is still as familiar as ever.

Wang Zhou took Ni Yan to the living room, "Little girl, wait here for a while, I'll call someone for you."

The master has no other hobbies, just likes to fight cocks and drink. At this moment, I guess he is competing with the old guy next door.

In the previous life, after the senior brother was killed, the master was aged in his teenage years, no longer fighting cocks or drinking.

"Please trouble you."

"No trouble, it should be. You can sit here for a while." Wang Zhou walked outside.

Ni Yan sat on the chair, looking at everything in the living room with a faint look.

The furnishings in the living room are very simple, with bright windows and clean rooms.

Although the master is a miraculous doctor, he lives a very poor life.

Because he never charges fees randomly, he even has to pay for it when he meets poor families.

After a while, Wang Zhou brought Mr. Wang back.

Mr. Wang held a big rooster with a shiny fur in his arms and said dissatisfiedly: "It's all your fault. If it weren't for you, my general who always won!"

Wang Zhou said speechlessly: "What can I do if I win? Can it be used as a food or as a money? I don't understand, what's so fun about this big rooster! I'm so old, and I'm still as a child, so I'm not ashamed."

Mr. Wang turned his head proudly, "Woman's opinion! I'm too lazy to talk to you more!"

"I'm too lazy to tell you."

The two of them were talking while walking into the living room.

Seeing the two elders come back, Ni Yan immediately stood up from the chair, "Doctor Wang."

Mr. Wang was stunned. He didn't know this little girl.

Traditional Chinese medicine emphasizes looking, listening, asking and touching. Just take a look and you will know that this little girl is not a doctor.

Since she is not a doctor, what is she here to do?

Ni Yan saw Mr. Wang’s doubts and then said, “Doctor Wang, my name is Ni Yan, you two elders just need to call me Yan Yan. I’m here today, I’m here to thank you.” Ni Yan brought a bunch of nutritional supplements to the table.

Dr. Wang became even more confused, "Miss, have you found the wrong person?"

Ni Yan is so beautiful. If he had seen him, he would definitely have an impression. How could he have no impression?

Ni Yan had already prepared a set of rhetoric, "Doctor Wang, do you remember that you saved a little girl who fell into the water fifteen years ago? If it weren't for you, there would be no me now..."

Dr. Wang saved countless people in his life. He vaguely remembered such a thing, and he couldn't remember the specific details clearly.

This child is also a grateful child.

So many years have passed, but she still remembers it in her heart.

Dr. Wang smiled and said, "As a doctor, it is necessary to save lives and heal the wounded. You don't have to be so polite, little girl."

Ni Yan continued: "Since that happened fifteen years ago, I have been motivated to become a Chinese medicine doctor who saves lives and heals the wounded like you. Over the years, I have also read a lot of medical books. Doctor Wang, I want to be your teacher!"

Ni Yan said it very sincerely. Her medical skills were originally given by Dr. Wang, and it is time to take Doctor Wang as his teacher now.
To be continued...
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