Chapter 829 [829] Brat, it would be nice if you were single?
The guard finally reacted and replied hurriedly, "No...it's okay, she...she walked out alive..."

Zhuang Xiaoqiao glared at him angrily, "Can you speak? Can you come out after you die?"

After saying that, she snatched his phone away and said, "Hello, Grandpa, this is Xiao Qiao. Don't worry, I'm fine."

The man on the other side paused for a few seconds before asking in an incredulous tone: "Xiao Qiao? Is it really you? Are you really okay? You almost scared grandpa to death."

Zhuang Xiaoqiao also knew that the old man was frightened this time, and hurried to comfort him, "Grandpa, don't worry, I'm fine now, and I feel much better than before."

There was some excitement in Mr. Zhuang's voice. "Grandpa can hear that you are now speaking with more energy than before. Is Ye Feng's medical skills really that amazing?"

Zhuang Xiaoqiao was not surprised that his grandfather had investigated Ye Feng. "Of course his medical skills are amazing. He just used a few pricks of silver needles and my illness was cured. He is much better than the doctors I had seen before."

Grandpa Zhuang couldn't believe it and said, "Is it really that amazing? Then let Xiao Ye answer the phone. Grandpa wants to thank him in person."

Zhuang Xiaoqiao's mood suddenly became a little depressed. "He has fainted from exhaustion in order to save me. We have to send him to the hospital now, so I won't tell you for now. Goodbye, Grandpa."

After saying that, he quickly hung up the phone and turned back to order the driver, "Drive quickly to the hospital."

……

Yanjing.

Although the call had been hung up for a long time, Mr. Zhuang still held the phone and did not put it down for a long time.

Mr. Zhuang’s name is Zhuang Jingyuan. Although he has retired now, his voice in Yanjing cannot be underestimated.

He had crawled out of the gates of hell countless times in his life and had never been afraid.

But when he heard the "bad news" about his granddaughter today, he was really scared.

He was afraid that he would have to bury his beloved granddaughter before him.

Fortunately, it turned out to be a false alarm, and he actually felt grateful for surviving a disaster.

Zhuang Jiqing had been watching his father nervously, "Father, is Xiao Qiao... is she okay?"

Zhuang Jingyuan came back to his senses, "Xiao Qiao is fine now. It was that boy who saved her life."

Zhuang Jiqing finally breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, that's good. I didn't expect this kid's medical skills to be so amazing."

When Zhuang Jingyuan heard what he said, his eyes suddenly widened, "What do you mean by 'this kid'? He is your daughter's lifesaver. Is it polite to call him that?"

Zhuang Jiqing felt wronged and wanted to ask, "Don't you call me that too? Why can't I?"
However, he was always very afraid of his father, so he could only nod and say, "This Mr. Ye is really an extraordinary doctor. We have consulted so many doctors before, and none of them is better than him."

Zhuang Jingyuan finally showed a look of joy on his face. "That's right. It's a great opportunity for Xiao Qiao to meet him. If he can completely cure Xiao Qiao's disease, I would kowtow to him."

Zhuang Jiqing's mood also became lighter. "Even if they have to kowtow, I should be the one to do it. Who are you? How can you kowtow to that little... a junior?" Zhuang Jingyuan waved his hand. "You can't say that. He is our family's savior. We should treat him as a benefactor. We must not look down on him just because he is young."

Zhuang Jiqing nodded repeatedly, but he disagreed in his heart.

Zhuang Jingyuan rubbed his hands excitedly, then turned around and walked back to his desk, picked up the pen and wrote four big words - Skillful Hands and Loyal Heart.

Then he signed his name at the bottom and told his son, "Take it and have it framed, then give it to that boy as a thank you gift for saving Xiao Qiao."

Zhuang Jiqing was a little surprised. "Father, are you really going to send him a letter? I heard that this kid is quite troublesome. What if..."

After all, he came from such a family and was very sensitive to such things.

As an old man, if I give someone a calligraphy piece, a subtle connection will be formed between the two parties.

If Ye Feng acts recklessly under the banner of their banker from now on, it will inevitably affect the banker's reputation.

Zhuang Jingyuan knew what he was worried about and couldn't help but smile. "I'm an old man now, and there's nothing to worry about. Fame is nothing to me. As long as he can save my granddaughter, let alone a calligraphy, even if you give him my head, I won't frown."

Seeing that his father had said so much, Zhuang Jiqing had nothing more to say.

My daughter's survival is more important than anything else, so why not let that boy borrow the banker's reputation?

As long as he doesn't go too far, just leave him alone.

He chatted with his father for a while, then walked out with the calligraphy.

Just as he was about to step out of the door, the old man suddenly called him from behind, "By the way, does that kid have a girlfriend now?"

Zhuang Jiqing was stunned for a moment, and quickly answered, "It seems... there is one?"

Mr. Zhuang immediately frowned and shook his head, "What a pity, how nice it would be if I were single?"

Zhuang Jiqing was stunned. What did this mean? Was he looking for a grandson-in-law?

Seeing that his father didn't say anything else, he continued to walk out.

Then, I heard my father singing happily in the study, "A big river with wide waves, the wind blows the fragrance of rice flowers on both sides..."

In his impression, his father has always been very serious and never treated him well.

The last time he was so happy was probably when Xiao Qiao was born.

This time it’s still because of Xiao Qiao... and that brat?

(End of this chapter)