As a doctor, Song Yanran apologized for her powerlessness. Quan Shenglan looked at Song Yanran with a decadent face. After a while, she stood up, walked to Song Yanran, and reached out to hug her: "You don't need to say sorry to anyone!"

Song Yanran felt sad. Many times, she even hoped that Quan Shenglan could blame her. In this way, Quan Shenglan would feel less bitter: "I would rather blame you than look like she is not sad or happy every day!"

"Are you not sad or happy? I think it's so good," Quan Shenglan let go of Song Yanran, slowly returned to his seat, looked at the chessboard in front of him, and was silent for a long time, then pinched the black piece and looked at Song Yanran, "Do you want to play a chess game with me?"

Song Yanran hesitated for a while, then smiled and picked up the white piece, and took the lead in landing the chess piece on the chessboard: "Okay, my chess skills are pretty good. Don't cry if you lose!"

Quan Shenglan smiled, then looked up at Song Yanran: "I didn't want to talk about winning or losing, but since you said that, then we don't bet, and it's not more interesting to play like that?"

Song Yanran naturally agreed with her hands!

Quan Shenglan's chess skills were taught by the saint of chess skills themselves. Quan Shenglan, who was only ten years old, once cracked a single chess game. Playing chess with the saint is also a difference between 55 and 5. Song Yanran's chess skills together with Quan Shenglan is fundamentally giving gifts to Quan Shenglan.

So when Hua Liang came to pick Song Yanran up for dinner, Song Yanran happened to lose her last thousand-year-old ginseng. Then Hua Liang saw a Song Yanran holding Quan Shenglan's thighs and crying and tears flowing.

"After Qiqi lost a few sets, he insisted on betting with the lady. The lady did not lose a single set, but Qiqi lost her most precious ginseng in a short while. She is playing tricks with the lady now!" When Bai Ge came in with supper, she saw Hua Liang standing there with an inexplicable look on her face and explained with a smile.

"Has her brain been made into a paste?" Hua Liang held her forehead and felt a burst of pain in her brain. "Isn't this the same principle for Shenglan to compete with her in chess? Isn't it true that Shenglan competes with her in medical skills? It's really a broken brain!"

"Hey, Hualiang, you are here, hurry up, hurry up, beg Shenglan with me, hold my ginseng!" After Song Yanran heard Hualiang's voice, she found Hualiang appeared in front of her, and then called Hualiang to ask for Quan Shenglan with her.

When I was cold, I suddenly saw a black line at the end. Then I walked to Song Yanran and pulled the person up: "I really don't know what you are doing in your mind. You are not going to bet with Shenglan. Since you lost, we just admit defeat. Moreover, it's just about ginseng. Do you think you will not give it to you if you ask Shenglan in the future? Are you crying and calling your parents like this?"

Song Yanran was suddenly stunned, and then probably thought it through clearly, and walked out with tears and snot, "That's right, so what if you lose, I asked her, she always wanted to give it to me! This deal is not a loss, no loss!"

Quan Shenglan looked at Song Yanran who was strode away from the meteor, then looked at Hua Liang, who looked helpless, and couldn't help but hold her forehead and smile.
Chapter completed!