Professor Jing and Qiao Yibo started chatting like this, and began to say that the medicinal materials sent by the summer solstice today were very speculative.

After Xia Zhi looked at it for a while, Mr. Qiao had no intention of leaving at all. Professor Jing was even more excited, and even Jing Hanyan listened attentively.

Xia Zhi waved to the waiter: "Please add a set of dishes and chopsticks to this gentleman who just arrived."

When Jing Hanyan heard this, he smiled at Xia Zhi and said, "Put it again for me."

After the waiter re-decorated the tableware and served a few new dishes.

Professor Jing asked Qiao Yibo to eat it, and it seemed that he had forgotten Luo He and Xia Zhi.

At this time, Jing Hanyan called someone and gave Luo Hesheng soup: "Grandma Luo, drink some of this, the signature dish here."

He also handed it to Xia Zhi: "Xia... Junior sister also tastes it, it's good."

Xia Zhi answered: "Thank you."

The dining table became a studio. Jing Sangcheng and Qiao Yibo talked for half an hour before suddenly awakening. This time, they invited Luo Hexiazhi to dinner.

He felt embarrassed: "I'm sorry, Junior Sister Luo, look like this is what I am. When I talk about these things, I'm sorry."

Luo He smiled and said, "Oh, what are you sorry? I don't know you yet. You were like this decades ago. In order to be able to treat a patient with your master, you didn't have a meal all day."

Jing Sangcheng: "Yes, yes, I remember, there is something like this. There are fewer young people like this now. I will be in the clinic tomorrow and I don't know how many students can come. I have told Zhizhi that if Zhizhi goes with me, I have to go with Zhizhi."

Jing Hanyan interrupted: "Grandpa, I'll go to study tomorrow."

Jing Sangcheng finally looked at his grandson seriously: "Well, this is just like that. You have to know that the gesture of taking the pulse is enough for you to learn for two months!"

Jing Hanyan didn't say anything and looked down and was taught.

Jing Sangcheng was very satisfied with this and finally invited everyone to eat the food.

He looked around and suddenly, the chopsticks stopped and said, "Hey, why do I think Zhizhi looks a little like Mr. Qiao?"

After saying this, the others began to look at Xia Zhi and Qiao Yibo's faces, and even the waiter standing in the corner looked at the two of them curiously.

Jing Hanyan actually laughed: "Ha, yes, from me, Mr. Qiao and Junior Sister Xia have exactly the same nose and chin."

Luo He opened his mouth and murmured, "Oh my God, this is really..." and couldn't continue.

It’s also the summer solstice to see Qiao Yibo.

Logically, there are very different facial features of men and women, but Qiao Yibo's facial features are really similar to her.

She finally understood where the feeling that seemed similar to her just now came from.

The heart of Xia Sora blew a few uncontrollably.

After returning from the end of the world, she felt at a loss for the first time without any place to put her hands and feet.

Xia Zhi couldn't help but raise his hand and touch his forehead.

Coincidentally, Qiao Yibo, who was sitting opposite her, seemed a little uncomfortable, and raised his hand to touch the corner of his forehead.

Jing Sangcheng patted: "Oh, look, this looks more like this. Hahaha, come on, Mr. Qiao, it's interesting. Come on, I'll take a photo of you, you can see it yourself. This is quite rare, hahaha."

Xia Zhi waved his hand quickly: "No, Professor Jing, don't, I don't like taking photos."

Qiao Yibo simply stood up and said, "Haha, it's interesting and interesting. However, I even made an appointment with someone. Professor Jing, I have to leave. Let's talk about it another day. By the way, I'll send me an email if you have time."

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Chapter completed!