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Sir, How About A Marriage? - Chapter 530

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Everyone agreed with Song Ning and thought her idea was the best solution.

Gao Wen instinctively retreated in fear.

Ye Xin turned pale as well.

Upon seeing this, Song Ning smiled. These people brought this upon themselves.

At this time, a reporter began to persuade the mother-and-daughter duo. “Once both of you do the test, the truth will come to light. Don’t tell me you have a guilty conscience?”
Ye Xin was so flustered and exasperated that tears began to stream down her face as she said anxiously, “Don’t listen to that vixen’s nonsense! She’s a vixen! She stole my husband!”
However, no one believed her tears at this moment.

The atmosphere turned tense, and it was as silent as a graveyard at this moment.

Suddenly, a clear voice rang from the entrance.

“I know which one is the real Song Ning!”

Everyone turned to look in the direction of the voice and saw a travel-weary woman who was dragging her suitcase as she slowly walked in.

“Jiahu!” Cheng Che rose to his feet in shock. The person he had been longing for had finally returned. He looked at the thin but energetic woman in front of him. He was so excited that he wanted to carry her and spin
her around immediately. After he suppressed that urge, he asked, “Didn’t you say that you’d arrive on the weekend?”

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Jiahui said with a smile, “I moved my trip forward. I wanted to surprise you.”
Then, Jiahui gently pushed Cheng Che aside and walked forward.
Song Ning had already risen to her feet.

Jiahui waved her hand, gesturing to Song Ning to stay where she was. Then, she looked at Ning Zhe, Mu Qing, Gao Wen, Ye Xin, and the elders from the Mu family before she turned to the reporters and said, “I’m Song
Ning’s good friend, Jiahui. We were university classmates, from the time we were undergraduates to the time we completed our Ph.D. We’ve been together for nine years. I know her as well as | know myself. When I got
off the plane today, I heard about the DNA tests being conducted today. In fact, there’s no need to go through so much trouble.”

Jiahui paused for a moment to look at Song Ning and Ye Xin, who was standing next to Ning Zhe, before she said, “It’s really simple to determine who’s the real Song Ning. Song Ning’s results were the best in our class.
Everything else aside, she’s the most proficient at checking a patient’s pulse. If you don’t believe the results of the test, why don’t you let both of them check your pulse? As a doctor of Chinese medicine, checking pulse
is a basic requirement. Even if their faces are the same or if their blood has been switched, their abilities can’t be switched. We’ll be able to see in a glance whether they know how to check the pulse or not.”

Jiahui’s voice silenced everyone. Her idea resolved everyone’s problem immediately. This method was faster than a DNAT test and was also reliable.
At this moment, a reporter raised his hand and said, “Alright. You can try it on me!”
Jiahui and Song Ning looked at each other and smiled knowingly.

Jiahui instructed Cheng Che to move the table and the chairs. Then, she simply grabbed a few napkins and made a makeshift pulse pillow. After she invited the reporter to take a seat, she said, “Dr. Song, please step
forward.”

Song Ning smiled before she took a seat and checked the reporter’s pulse.

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Song Ning was about to speak when Jiahui interjected, “Hey, don’t say it out loud. Write down your diagnosis. This is like an exam. There’s still someone who has yet to take the exam. How can you announce your
answer?”

Everyone nodded in agreement. The atmosphere had become much more relaxed with Jiahui’s arrival.

Song Ning wrote down her diagnosis on the paper that had been given to her.

When Song Ning was done, Jiahui handed the paper over to another reporter to show that it was fair. Then, she invited Ye Xin over.
Ye Xin forced herself to calm down. She took a seat and put her hand on the reporter’s wrist.

At this time, Jiahui said, her voice clear and sweet, “When have you ever seen a doctor, especially a doctor of Chinese medicine who checks patients’ pulses on a daily basis, with such long and exquisite nails?”

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