Full-time girlfriend: Why would you work when I am here?

Song Pingqing was very relaxed in front of Song Jinyan. For the sake of the Murong family, the two Song families had now joined forces, and in the past two years, they had started to treat each other as formal relatives during the Chinese New Year.

Not long ago, Song Dashan mentioned that he wanted to develop a set of exclusive equipment for medical transportation just for Song Jinyan.

This is to completely tie the two businesses together.

This kind of business is worth it no matter who does it.

It is better to hand over the matter to the reliable family with the guarantee of Murong family than to hire some second party from outside who may not be reliable or dependable.

Therefore, Song Jinyan's attitude towards this younger "patient" pushed by Song Pingqing was: Since you are here, whether you have any problem or not, just take some medicine before leaving.

As soon as they entered the room, cold tea was served to them.

Before the servant brought tea to Yan Que, Song Jinyan stopped him and said, "Don't serve her this, serve her rose tea."

Chinese medicine emphasizes observation, auscultation, questioning and palpation when treating patients. Yan Que had no habit of wearing makeup, so Song Jinyan's "observation" was quite effective. He could tell something about the patient before he even took the patient's pulse.

Song Pingqing took a sip of the Rehmannia tea, put it down expressionlessly, and refused to take a second sip.

Hey! It's so bitter! This thing is nothing like what she drank when she traveled to Guangdong and Guangxi! Song Jinyan didn't add sugar!

"Xiao Pingqing, you should drink herbal tea. It's good for your health." Song Jinyan could tell what Song Pingqing was thinking, with a kind and caring look of an elder. "The herbal tea made at home is healthier than the one bought outside."

It’s healthy, and the health lies in being sugar-free.

Song Pingqing picked up the cup and pretended to take a sip: I don’t like eating sugar, but that doesn’t mean I can drink bitter things without sugar.

Song Pingqing's gaze involuntarily drifted to the rose tea that the servant brought to Yan Que.

That one tastes obviously better than the one in her hand.

The look in her eyes was too obvious for Yan Que to ignore: "How about I give you mine?"

Song Pingqing: "No, no, that's yours."

"Ignore her, what she drinks suits her." Song Jinyan called out, "Come here, little sparrow, let me take your pulse."

"Her name is Yan Que! What a little sparrow." Song Pingqing was dissatisfied.

"That's a more intimate way of addressing him." Song Jinyan felt his pulse, put away his joking expression, and slowly considered the matter.

After about seven or eight minutes, Song Jinyan let go of his hand and said, "Let me see the prescription you are taking now."

Yan Que recited it directly: "This is the medicine I changed three days ago."

"Are you studying medicine?" Hearing her recite the name and dosage directly, Song Jinyan's expression changed slightly, "You are too young, are your parents Chinese medicine practitioners?"

It looks like he is not old enough to go to college yet.

When Song Pingqing heard what Song Jinyan said, she was extremely happy. She smiled even brighter than when others praised her. She didn't even feel the bitterness after taking two sips of the herbal tea.

When Song Jinyan saw Song Pingqing's reaction, he knew that he had guessed wrong.

Sure enough, Yan Que replied: "I am not a medical student, but I have a good memory. I can remember the doctor's prescription after reading it once."

Yan Que finished speaking and listed several more medicinal herbs: "I have been taking these medicines for more than nine months."

Song Jinyan: It would be nice if my kid could be like this = . =

Song Jinyan was moved by his talent and asked again, "Do you know what the effects of these medicines are?"

Yan Que had of course checked what he had used and answered them one by one.

Song Pingqing realized what Song Jinyan was trying to do, and coughed twice: "Hey, you can't snatch someone from me even if you want to. She's about to graduate from university, and she won't follow you to study medicine."

Song Jinyan: I feel a little bit blocked.

Helplessly, he could only adjust the medicine for Yan Que and handed her the new prescription: "If you come to Jincheng often, you can come here to see me on Saturday afternoons, and I will treat you."

"Thank you, Uncle Song." Yan Que took it with both hands.

Before leaving, Song Jinyan whispered to Song Pingqing: "Have you ever caught such a genius?"

"He did a lot of good things, so he came to me on his own." Song Pingqing raised his eyebrows and said in a very pretentious way, "Who made me so charismatic?"

Song Jinyan laughed and scolded: "Hurry up and leave!"

When it comes to his ability as a junior, Song Pingqing is truly invincible.

Yan Que was finally pushed back to the Song family by Song Pingqing.

"Didn't you say that you were recovering well? Why do I feel like you were sitting in a wheelchair again the last few times I saw you?" Seeing that there were no outsiders around, Song Pingqing asked Yan Que.

"I've been busy at the Xingyao Group for the past three or four days. I'm a little tired and don't want to walk." Yan Que replied.

She actually doesn't rely much on the wheelchair and finds it a bit tiring to use up her arm strength to move.

But some time ago, Gu Technology launched an electric wheelchair with good battery life and power, so Gu Zongnan sent her one.

It really made Yan Que's travel much more convenient and free.

Before lunch time, Song Pingqing pushed Yan Que into the elevator and went to his study.

Yan Que was not a procrastinating person, so he started talking about business as soon as he entered the study: "I asked Brother Lei for help and checked the management plans of other logistics companies for logistics items."

As Yan Que spoke, he took out the large box beside his legs and placed it on the table:

"This is an upgraded logistics management system that I made based on the information Brother Lei gave me. You can turn on the computer and we will simulate the management mode of the new management system, which will make it easier to explain."

Yan Que, Song Pingqing's top partner, has the debuff of "weak and sickly", but his strength lies in possessing three golden attributes: "expert in making cakes", "never draw cakes", and "genius".

With this kind of brain and work execution, it's hard not to succeed.

The two of them spent an hour in the study doing a logistics parts management simulation. Yan Que set up more than a dozen response plans based on existing common problems. Before he finished presenting them one by one, it was already time for lunch.

The servant knocked on the door of Song Pingqing's study: "Miss, lunch is ready."

"Let's go downstairs and eat first." Song Pingqing heard the servant shouting for food as if he had been pardoned, and immediately stood up and pushed Yan Que out, "Eating is the most important thing in the world."

In fact, it was because Song Pingqing had always been hands-off with the logistics company and had no idea about this business.

Yan Que could only explain the reasons for the common problems before he could come up with his own corresponding solutions.

An hour later, Song Pingqing's head was already filled with knowledge.

Song Pingqing clearly felt that Yan Que was trying his best to accommodate her speed of acceptance and was constantly slowing down and changing his "teaching" methods.

It’s a pity that when the halo of a top student collides with the halo of a genius, the halo of the top student will really lose its luster.

During lunch, Song Pingqing couldn't help but send a message to Murong Xue: The gap between a top student and a genius is so terrifying!

This time Murong Xue responded quickly, but it was just a simple “?”.

Song Pingqing: "Miss, if you are so busy, please don't reply to the message."

Fifteen minutes later, Murong Xue replied: "That won't work."

Another hour passed, and Murong Xue, probably because she was busy for a while, finally replied with a complete sentence:

"I have to tell you in time 'I saw your message', so you don't say I'm being perfunctory and indifferent to you."

Song Pingqing didn't dare to say a single "?" and was very perfunctory. He could only praise: "I know you care about me the most. (?ˉ??ˉ??)"

Murong Xue replied immediately: "Nonsense."

Oh, indifference again.