Zhang Yuan smiled and said:

"Mr. Chen, your body and spirit are better now, and your words have become much more humorous than before."

Chen Yunshan also stepped forward and said:

"Doctor Zhang, my father is now much more cheerful and has a clearer mind. He is in a very good mood every day. This is all thanks to you, Doctor Zhang.

From now on, every time you come to our Chen family, we will welcome you with the highest etiquette.

No matter what request or idea you have, our Chen family will never refuse it. We will follow your lead and do whatever you ask us to do."

These words were spoken with great sincerity and clear eyes.

Zhang Yuan smiled and said:

"That's not necessary. We are all family, so there is no need to be so polite."

Then he continued:

"Okay, Mr. Chen, take me to see the Chen family now.

What disease did that old friend have? Are you worried?

As Chen Guangrong led Zhang Yuan along the red carpet towards the main building, he said:

"Doctor Zhang, my old friend's illness is not serious, but it is really torturous.

Let’s talk as we walk, and she’ll understand the details when you meet her again.”

Zhang Yuandao:

"What else are you talking about? Just take me to meet him. No matter how much you talk, it's not as good as meeting him in person."

Chen Guangrong smiled and said:

“Okay, okay, it’s just that my old friend is a bit aloof and doesn’t like too many people around, so I arranged for her to stay in a pavilion in the back garden of the main building.

She likes to play the piano, so you can go see her in person later, Doctor Zhang. Before you meet her, she wants to play a piece of music for you. If you can feel her state of mind from the music, she may give you a little surprise."

Zhang Yuan felt something was not right when he heard this.

Thinking in my heart:

"Why is it getting more and more like the heroine's scene in a martial arts novel? What about the pavilion in the back garden and the piano playing... Could it be that Linghu Chong is going to meet his aunt?"

Of course, this strange idea only flashed through Zhang Yuan's mind.

Zhang Yuan and Chen Guangrong were walking, chatting and joking.

There is another door from the main building to the garden behind the main building. When Zhang Yuan crossed this door, he only brought Hei Tao and Margarina with him.

None of the other members of the Chen family followed.

This made Zhang Yuan feel that this meeting seemed a little unusual. It seemed that the identity of Chen Guangrong's old friend was not simple, which made Chen Guangrong very cautious. Otherwise, Chen Guangrong would not care so much about the other party's thoughts.

Zhang Yuan was somewhat curious about this series of situations, thinking:

"We're about to meet, so what's the point?"

Just when Zhang Yuan was less than 50 meters away from the pavilion, the sound of a zither began to sound from inside the pavilion. It was very clear and pleasant, like the sound of flowing water in the mountains, which made people feel comfortable.

Zhang Yuan looked at Heitao and Margarina beside him and said:

"How is it? What did you two hear from the music?"

Spade said without thinking:

"I don't think there's anything strange about it. It's just ordinary piano playing. The other party is really elegant. He actually has to be so mysterious to cure a disease."

Margarina thought for a moment and said:

"There's really nothing special about it. Maybe the other person is a good pianist. Other than that, I really didn't find anything special."

Zhang Yuan listened to the comments of the two people beside him, but did not say anything. Instead, he savored them carefully, and through the sound of the other person's piano, he tried to guess the inner thoughts of the pianist.

Zhang Yuan could also judge that this person should be young, and thought to himself:

"If she were older, the sound she played would be more stable and profound, but this one sounds like a lively girl, as if she has infinite hope for the future."

Just as Zhang Yuan was wondering who the other person was, the three men had arrived in front of the pavilion.

The person playing the piano was wearing a large cloak that completely covered her face, and in front of the cloak there was a layer of black gauze.

This makes it even harder to see the other person's appearance.

Since the other person was wearing a green Taoist robe, it was impossible to tell what his figure was like.

In such a situation, it is even more difficult to judge the other person's age. Zhang Yuan really couldn't figure out why this person was so strange, but he didn't think much about it.

Taking a big step forward, Zhang Yuan asked the other party:

"Excuse me, did you ask me to help you heal your illness?"

The other party slowly took his hand away from the xylophone, then turned around, looked at Zhang Yuan and said:

"Yes, Dr. Zhang.

I have heard of the name of Doctor Zhang for a long time. Seeing him today is truly extraordinary.

I hope Dr. Zhang can forgive me for this series of ridiculous actions.

I just want to leave a unique impression on you, Doctor Zhang, that's all."

Zhang Yuan waved his hand indifferently and said:

"It doesn't matter. Everyone has their own preferences and ideas, and I am willing to respect other people's ideas."

Then he continued:

"Mr. Chen just told me that if I could understand the meaning of your music, you would give me a surprise. As I have listened to your music over and over again, I always feel that the meaning of your music is very youthful and lively.

It seems to tell me that you are not an old person, on the contrary, you are very young.

But if you are very young, how can you be Chen Guangrong’s old friend? This is a little confusing to me.”

When Zhang Yuan said this, the other party was obviously a little surprised.

He slowly took off his cloak.

As the cloak was taken off, a stunningly beautiful face was revealed.

Her face is rosy as a peach and her skin is as white as cream.

Extremely young.

Zhang Yuan looked surprised and even a little stunned, thinking:

"I didn't expect that she was such a beautiful young girl. But, how could she be Chen Guangrong's old friend if she was so young and beautiful? I can't figure it out."

Spade and Margarina on the side also showed surprise.

The woman bowed respectfully to Zhang Yuan again, and then said:

"Dr. Zhang, I know you are surprised.

However, this also proves that you guessed correctly what my piano music meant.

Don't worry, I will definitely give you a surprise."

Zhang Yuan looked at the stunning face of the Taoist nun and listened to her very polite words.

He smiled casually and said:

"You are too polite. It doesn't matter whether you are surprised or not. Now, we are here to see the doctor, right?

I don’t even know your name.”

The woman immediately said:

"Dr. Zhang, my name is He Yingchun."

Zhang Yuan was a little surprised when he heard this name which seemed quite old-fashioned. He thought to himself:

"How could such a beautiful female Taoist nun be called He Yingchun? How come she is similar to someone from the previous generation?"

But Zhang Yuan didn't care about these, and said with a smile:

"Your name is easy to remember. Okay, let's treat the disease here.

First, we follow the old process and check the patient’s pulse.”

While speaking, Zhang Yuan took a big step and sat down on a stone bench.

He Yingchun sat opposite Zhang Yuan very cooperatively, looked at Zhang Yuan and said:

"Dr. Zhang, I didn't expect you to be so easy-going. I know you must be very curious about why Chen Guangrong and I are old friends."

Zhang Yuan slowly raised his hand and placed it on He Yingchun's arm. While feeling her pulse, he said with a half-smile:

"Oh, then tell me why."