The daughter of the medical school is so handsome

Jiang Yishan stood at the door, looked at the closed door, smiled awkwardly, and turned to look at the General's Mansion opposite.

The gate of the general's mansion was also closed.

"Mr. Jiang, shall we go back now?"

His assistant asked cautiously.

The assistant has been with Jiang Yishan for so long, and he is surprised every time he sees him being rejected.

"The scenery here is nice, let's go first."

Jiang Yishan said.

"it is good."

The assistant carefully accompanied Jiang Yishan for a walk on this street.

Jiang Yishan was walking, and saw a man with a strange temperament walking in front of him.

This man was tall, handsome and gentle, but naturally, with a bit of shyness of a woman.

He immediately thought of the female ghost and ancestor Feng Qing mentioned by Feng Qi 400 years ago.

Could it be that this person was from 400 years ago?
Jiang Yishan couldn't help but stepped forward, blocked his way, and asked tentatively, "Mr. Fengqing?"

"Uh?"

Yang Ziqin stopped in her tracks, looked at the strange old man in front of her in doubt, "You know me?"

It really was Feng Qing.

Jiang Yishan was overjoyed, and hurriedly bowed to Yang Ziqin and said, "I am Feng Qi's grandfather, I heard Feng Qi mentioned you, Master Feng Qing, Miss Yang, you are being polite."

"Oh."

Yang Ziqin glanced at Jiang Yishan lightly, "It's okay, then don't bother me, I don't like you."

Jiang Yishan turned embarrassed, but still said with a smile, "It's normal that Ms. Yang doesn't like me. After all, I'm a bad old man who doesn't like you, not a handsome young man."

"I don't hate old men, but I hate old men, and you look especially bad."

Yang Ziqin saw that Jiang Yishan was looking for her either for rape or for robbery, so she didn't bother to give her a good face, and said coldly.

"..."

Jiang Yishan was so angry that he was about to spit out a mouthful of old blood.

but--

He can't argue with Yang Ziqin, after all, he still needs others.

"Miss Yang, are you really a female ghost from 400 years ago?"

Since he couldn't speak properly, Jiang Yishan asked straight to the point.

"Is it none of your business?"

Yang Ziqin spoke provocatively.

"I... just curious."

Every sentence of Jiang Yishan was stunned by her, and she didn't know how to proceed with the conversation.

Usually when people talk to him, they are always flattering, even if they disagree with him, they are oblique. Where have you met such simple and rude hate?
"I don't like being curious about you."

After Yang Ziqin finished speaking, she stretched out her hand and pushed Jiang Yishan aside.

After all, Jiang Yishan is a dying old man, so how can he be as good as her?
With a bang, the whole person fell to the ground.

Passers-by saw Yang Ziqin, a young man, picking up a passer-by, accused her one after another, and made videos to expose her on the Internet.

Yang Ziqin didn't care at all, and walked away extremely coldly.

Jiang Yishan's old bones were broken by this fall, and a rib was broken.

"Look for Feng Qi and ask her to treat me."

Jiang Yishan said to his assistant.

Although his bones were broken, he could enter the General's Mansion with legitimate reasons.

Maybe I can still see that uncle with boundless magic power.

The assistant carried Jiang Yishan to the front of the general's mansion, and rang the doorbell.

It was Feng Qi who opened the door.

"Miss Feng Qi, Mr. Jiang fell and seemed to have broken a rib. Please help him heal."

The assistant said to Feng Qi.

"Oh, it hurts me to death, Qiqi, you have to help me."

Jiang Yishan wailed in pain, looking pitiful.