Liu Zixuan invited the beautiful reporter and photographer into the clinic and offered them seats.
After pouring them water, Liu Zixuan sat across from them and asked, "The city's TV station usually doesn't visit small clinics like mine, right?"
The beautiful reporter smiled: "You really can't be fooled, can you? Let me mention someone, and you'll probably understand the situation."
"Who?" Liu Zixuan asked curiously.
"Niu Feiyang from the Yuqing Town's stone gambling shop."
"Old Niu?" Liu Zixuan was momentarily stunned. What surprised him wasn't anything else but the name, Old Niu, what a lofty name, Niu Feiyang!
Why not call it Niu Feitian then!
He paused for a moment and asked, "Are you his..."
"My name is Niu Feifei, and I'm Niu Feiyang's daughter. A few days ago, he came here for a consultation and told me about it, asking me to help promote your clinic. I originally intended to interview you through the TV station in Yuqing Town."
