While Yuan Dao was in the restroom, Yuan Xin asked in a low voice, "Zhang Fan, do you have a medical license to practice medicine?"

Zhang Fan shook his head, and Yuan Xin sighed: "Then you are practicing medicine illegally. If someone reports you, you will go to jail. You made so much money from Jin Youcai last time. I suggest you study first, retake the college entrance exam, and study medicine. You are smart, you will definitely pass the exam."

"You seem to know me very well?" Zhang Fan asked, puzzled.

Yuan Dao said that they were both from Jiangcheng University. Could it be that they had met before?

Zhang Fan searched his memory and felt that he should not have met Yuan Xin.

Yuan Xin's phone rang. She looked down to reply to the message. Yuan Dao walked in at that moment. Yuan Xin put down her phone and said, "Dad, the editor is urging me to finish the drawing. I have to go back."

As she spoke, Yuan Xin picked up her bag and left. Yuan Dao gave Zhang Fan an apologetic smile and said helplessly, "My daughter is too much of a homebody; she hardly ever goes out."

Zhang Fan: "A homebody is perfectly normal."

Yuan Dao sighed: "She used to be very cheerful, but I don't know why she became introverted after going to university."

Zhang Fan: "How did you know I also went to Jiangcheng University?"

Yuan Dao: "A few days ago, a strong wind blew the curtains down and the photo album fell to the ground. I saw the photos of you and me when you were volunteering. My daughter was in the photos too. They were all students. I knew you were classmates."

When Zhang Fan was in school, he participated in the school's charity organization to bring warmth to the elderly living alone. However, Zhang Fan did not get to know many people in the organization at that time. He only knew a few people in his own group and had no impression of the people in other groups.

It's likely that Yuan Xin was from another group, and that's probably when she met Zhang Fan.

After the meal, Yuan Dao drove Zhang Fan to Ji Zhi's place. Zhang Fan sat in the passenger seat of Ji Zhi's car and suddenly remembered what Yuan Xin had said about the medical practice license.

He had seen news reports about a family with a long tradition of traditional Chinese medicine who were reported for not having a medical license. As a result, all their earnings were confiscated, and they were fined.

He would never take the money out of his pocket.

Cen Zhi immediately made a phone call. After Zhang Fan explained the situation, Cen Zhi's voice was filled with joy as he said repeatedly, "I have a way, I have a way. I'll tell you the specific method tomorrow."

Just as Zhang Fan hung up the phone, Li Chunyan called. He pressed the answer button, and it was indeed Aunt Pang's voice coming through the receiver: "Zhang Fan, something's happened, come quick."