Great Medical System in a Veterinarian-Chapter 531 - 234: It’s Just a Little Bruise, No Big Deal! Nobody Died, It’s Just My Ancestor Banging Their Head and Smoking in the Underworld!

Chapter 531: Chapter 234: It’s Just a Little Bruise, No Big Deal! Nobody Died, It’s Just My Ancestor Banging Their Head and Smoking in the Underworld!

"Hey, Qingqing, why have you packed so many things? What are you planning to do?"

This early morning.

Old Song, while cleaning up, noticed his daughter was packing quite a lot of stuff.

Although she didn’t have a suitcase, her travel bag was stuffed full.

Old Song felt that something was a bit fishy; his daughter must be hiding something from him.

He curiously asked her.

"Dad, to give you a nice vacation environment during National Day, I plan to travel around our hometown for a while, like climbing Mount Emei or something."

At this moment, Song Wanqing was making breakfast in the kitchen while speaking casually.

"Climbing Mount Emei? You alone? You definitely can’t go alone!"

Song Wenqing frowned upon hearing this.

He only had this precious daughter; how could he be at ease letting her climb Mount Emei alone?

If something really happened, how would he cope at his age?

So, if she were going alone, he certainly wouldn’t agree to let her go.

"Dad, do I look like someone who acts alone?"

Song Wanqing brought the dishes over, breakfast included a bit of small dumplings, then made some stewed meat, steamed buns, and the like.

Just three people couldn’t eat much; these steamed buns can be taken on the plane to eat later.

"Not necessarily; didn’t you go to Qing County alone before?"

Old Song remarked grumpily.

This girl said she was going to Qing County and went directly there.

He only found out when she asked him to take her to the airport.

Every time, she ends up surprising him.

It leaves him quite helpless.

"That’s different; going to Qing County was because my aunt is there. Surely one can’t avoid visiting one’s own aunt, can you, Dad?"

Song Wanqing looked at her dad, her tone a bit pampering.

"Alright, alright, you and your eloquent reasoning, hard to argue with you. Then tell me, if you’re not acting alone, who are you going with? You have to tell me that, right? So in case I can’t reach you, I have someone to ask!"

Old Song inquired.

If something does happen, it’s better to have someone to get information from, rather than floundering like a headless chicken.

"Of course, it’s Teacher Zhang."

Song Wanqing smiled.

Besides going with Teacher Zhang, who else could she go to climb Mount Emei with?

"Huh? You’re just going with Xiaozhang to climb Mount Emei together?"

Song Wenqing suddenly froze.

"Yes, what’s wrong, Dad? You seem to have quite a big opinion about it."

Song Wanqing looked at her father’s expression, slightly frowning.

What’s up with Old Song?

"No! How could I! Going with Xiaozhang is good; that way, I can also be slightly relieved! A bit!"

Old Song’s feelings were very complex now. He felt like the cabbage he’d raised for twenty years was finally going to be taken.

You think a single man and woman going to climb a mountain, does it require overnighting?

If overnighting, would they stay together?!

"Of course, Teacher Zhang is such a tall person, there’s definitely no danger, so Dad, you can rest assured a hundred times over."

Song Wanqing blinked, feeling very safe with Teacher Zhang around.

Now she was getting more and more excited about this trip.

"Then when are you planning to go?"

Old Song was inwardly scoffing.

Let’s just say, isn’t there a possibility that the danger might precisely come from Xiaozhang himself?

Forget it, forget it, he’s too lazy to meddle in young people’s affairs.

After all, the saying goes, when boys grow up they marry, when girls grow up they marry.

That’s that.

Ask when they plan to leave so he can give them a ride then.

As a father, it’s his duty to take care.

"We booked a flight for today at twelve thirty. After breakfast, we can set off, Dad, if you could give us a ride~"

Song Wanqing flashed two cute dimples at her father.

"What? Today’s twelve thirty flight? That means there’s only two and a half hours left; you must have planned this long ago!"

Old Song’s eyes widened!

This little girl is talking about creating a nice National Day environment, while he left last evening at six to not eat at home once, and she claimed to have booked a ticket for today at noon, there’s gotta be something fishy about that!

After all, it’s National Day, travel is hot, simply crowded with people everywhere!

Evidently, this ticket was booked well in advance!

"Hehehe~ Dad, eat out more for National Day~"

Song Wanqing’s smile was a bit sly, full of hints.

"Shoo, shoo, causing sudden shocks for me all day and night!"

Song Wenqing, initially feeling pretty good today, suddenly felt a bit of melancholy, as if his little padded jacket was leaking.

"Hahaha, Dad, I wonder where Teacher Zhang is, let me ask."

Song Wanqing pulled out her phone at this point.

"It’s for yourself..."

Old Song grumbled softly.

"Ring, ring, ring —"

Soon Song Wanqing dialed Zhang Lingchuan’s number.

"Hey, where are you, Master Zhang?"

After the call was answered, she asked the person on the other end.

"Wanqing, I’ve entered the neighborhood, waiting for the elevator and will be there soon."

Zhang Lingchuan had just entered the building, was surprised to receive Song Wanqing’s call, how coincidental.

He had gone to the bank in the morning to withdraw money, so it took a bit longer, arriving at around ten.

"Oh, perfect timing, I’ve just finished breakfast here, I’ll come and open the door for you."

Upon hearing Zhang Lingchuan was waiting for the elevator, Song Wanqing immediately wiped her hands, untied her apron, and went to open the door.

Old Song meanwhile took a set of bowls and chopsticks from the kitchen.

"Teacher Zhang~"

Soon, she heard her daughter’s greeting to Xiaozhang.