After Ji Haotian spoke, a hint of admiration flashed in Fan Ke's eyes. She was a member of the royal family and a military family. She had an innate favor for bloody men.

Unexpectedly, Ji Haotian, who seemed weak and devoted himself to medical affairs, had such a great passion. Facing the powerful Pingxi Palace, he saved a life without asking for anything in the prosperous city, which was full of profits, how many people could do it?

Thinking of this, Fan Ke's eyes at Ji Haotian made an unconscious change:

"Mr. Ji, if you don't mind my competing, the little girl wants to make friends with you. I wonder what you think?"

Ji Haotian did not grasp his identity and smiled: "Miss Fan is the descendant of the general, and ordered the emperor to pacify the Western King Fan Xunzhang to protect China for half his life. His military achievements were outstanding in the world, but Ji refused to be disrespectful."

Although the two sides had some discomfort because of the competition for the Farhui Dinggong Maru, after a brief contact, Ji Haotian admired Fan Ke's unconventional character.

"Since that's the case, I'll toast you this glass of wine!"

Fan Ke smiled.

Since the two have become friends, it would be a bit verbose to say thank you again.

What's more, Ji Haotian became his friend, so he would naturally have no shortage of opportunities to repay his kindness in the future.

After drinking a glass of wine, Fan Ke changed his mind and looked at Shi Zhengxiong:

"Master Shi, my grandfather has just recovered from a serious illness and is difficult to suffer from the troubles of running around, so the days ahead will inevitably be disturbed by your mansion."

"Where is Miss Fan, it is an honor for my Shi family to be able to surrender to the nobles and stay in the humble house to take care of my body. My family is not able to ask for it, so why bother with me?"

Shi Zhengxiong responded with a serious face and immediately added:

"Although ordinary families like us are difficult to compare with the royal family, please rest assured that Ms. Fan will definitely hire the most professional person to take care of the head of Fan's hometown, and will never make any mistakes."

"Today, I see that your father and son have done their best to do their best in my Fan family. In the future, if the Shi family has any difficulties, they can greet the Pingxi Prince's Mansion. Tomorrow, I will ask the local garrison commander to contact you and let the military provide shelter for the Shi family."

Fan Ke smiled reservedly and picked up the wine glass.

"Ms. Fan values ​​my Shi family so much, and Shi has no choice but to repay me!"

When Shi Zhengxiong saw Fan Ke holding the cup, he immediately stood up to greet him.

His face was frightened and he couldn't hide his joy.

When Shi Zhengxiong heard this, he was so happy. After so long, he was waiting for this sentence. Although his family is rich, his background is insufficient. He just wanted to talk about it. He was just a gentry. Shi Zhengxiong did not have the identity of Ji Haotian, and he could not reach his humble mind.

In Yunzhou, people who can make friends with six families can be rampant. If I could have established a relationship with the Pingxi Palace, which is famous in China earlier, why would Zhao Guiting force me to kneel down and beg for mercy today?

All of you here are extremely smart people. The best state is to just say something and just say it.

After a brief greeting.

Everyone stopped talking about interests, and just talked about friendship.

Have enough wine and full meals.

Fan Ke greeted Ji Haotian and took the lead in going to Fan Jingzhong's ward to accompany him.

Seeing that it was getting late, Ji Haotian was ready to leave.

"Mr. Ji, please stay."

When Shi Zhengxiong saw Ji Haotian leave, he took advantage of Shi Hongxiao's time to see him off and followed him out.

Ji Haotian himself had a good impression of Shi Hongxiao and was not easy to refute Shi Zhengxiong's face, so he nodded slightly: "Master of Shi, is there anything wrong with me?"

"It's okay, it's okay."

Shi Zhengxiong grinned:

"Mr. Ji, the zodiac son Hong Xiao and Ling Mei are classmates. Speaking of which, you are all of you, you are all of your generation. You are old and call yourself uncle. I wonder if you can accept it?"

Wen Keren's face turned cold when he heard this:

"A businessman in the city dares to compete with my youngest, but he dares to be arrogant and seeks death!"

When Zhao Guiting was there before, Shi Hongxiao was frightened by the other party and looked like a slutty face. Wen Keren saw it all. She was instinctively resistant to such a timid and fearful person who came from the military.

When the Shi family heard this, they stood up one after another.

During the day today, Ji Haotian forced Zhao Guiting to kneel down and cut off Zhao Shangjun's arms. In addition, when facing Fan Ke, he was still able to maintain his humility and arrogance. This kind of courage is indeed very comparable. How can he date him on an ordinary identity?

Shi Zhengxiong's face turned red and he was extremely embarrassed.

"It's okay."

Ji Haotian smiled slightly. After several contacts, he had a good impression of Shi Hongxiao. No matter what danger he was in, Shi Hongxiao was always protecting Ji Haotian. Although he knew that this was because of Ji Susu, Shi Hongxiao's courage was still worthy of appreciation.

What's more, Ji Haotian could also see that Ji Susu also has a good impression of Shi Hongxiao. It is indeed not good to refute the face of the Shi family too much.

"Since that's the case, I'll thank Mr. Ji for understanding."

Shi Zhengxiong took advantage of the donkey and covered up his embarrassment with his smile:

"I'll keep you. There's nothing big about it. I just think that since you are friends with Hong Xiao, you are naturally a friend of my Shi family. Although my Shi family is not as good as Liujia, I have achieved some success in Yunzhou. If Mr. Ji encounters any trouble in the future, or if you have something to use the Shi family, please speak up, and you don't need to be polite."

"Don't worry, if you need it, I will come and disturb you."

Ji Haotian nodded and replied, then smiled: "It's cold outside, head of the Shi family can stay."

After speaking, a few people walked away and walked towards the parking lot.

Hurry up to the side of the car.

But I found that there was another person waiting by the car.

It was Shen Muzhi.

"Young Master Ji, you are here."

After Shen Muzhi saw Ji Haotian, he stepped forward to meet him.

In his tone, he actually used honorific words.

"All Shen is waiting for me?"

When Ji Haotian saw Shen Muzhi's pale face, he knew that he had been waiting for a long time. Although he didn't know what he intended, Shen Muzhi, like Ji Zhennan, was both a medical practitioner, so Ji Haotian was particularly polite.

"Yes, I'm just waiting for you."

Shen Muyi smiled and said bluntly:

"Today, I followed Mr. Ji and witnessed the mysterious medical skills with my own eyes. I am still intoxicated by it. The art inheritance of the Ji family is probably unlikely to be surpassed in the world today. Therefore, I have a reluctant request, hoping that Mr. Ji can agree."

Ji Haotian smiled: "Old Shen is polite, but it's okay."

Shen Muzhi straightened his chest: "I want to worship you as his teacher!"

Looks respectful.

Pious eyes.

For a moment, Lin Yun and Ji Susu around them all opened their eyes wide.

Even Wen Keren and Ji Haotian were a little surprised.

Shen Muzhi, a North Korean medical saint who was nearly 70 years old, actually wanted to worship the twenty-five-year-old Ji Haotian as his teacher.

If this matter is spread, wouldn’t it be a joke?

But Chen Muzhi's eyes were firm and he looked completely desperate. He studied medical skills all his life and was arrogant. Only today is convinced by his medical skills with Ji Haotian.

At his age, he rarely had any motivation for anything, but Ji Haotian seemed to ignite his passion. Although Chen Muzhi wanted to become a disciple, he was a little wishful thinking.

Not to mention that Ji Haotian is not a person who seeks fame and will never accept Muzhi in order to show off.

Let's take a step back.

Even if he wants to accept disciples.

Then with his supreme identity.
Chapter completed!