"Mr. Song!" It was a man in his thirties, who seemed to carry himself with a bit of flair.
"You are…" Song Xiaodong felt that he had seen this man before but didn't have a particularly deep impression, so he was somewhat uncertain of who it was.
"My name is Ding Haikui."
"Oh, you are from the Ding family." Song Xiaodong recognized the name at once.
Ding Haikui immediately said respectfully, "Yes, yes, the Ding family is eternally grateful for Mr. Song's miraculous healing. We will never forget it."
"Forget it, I received payment for my services; there's no need for this."
"This is necessary. If it hadn't been for Mr. Song, my family's fate would have changed dramatically."
"Alright, let's not talk about that, we've just come to have a meal." Song Xiaodong was rather uninterested in Ding Haikui's enthusiasm.
