Bian Zhitong and Bian Yan didn't say anything, and stayed at Song's house. In the middle of the night, Bian Yan and Bian Zhitong were suddenly woken up.

"Doctor Bian, go and see our little young master, the little young master's limbs are twitching, and it seems that he can't do it. The butler said hurriedly.

Hearing the housekeeper's words, Bian Yan hurriedly put on his clothes and followed the housekeeper to Song Yi's room, and Bian Zhitong also followed.

Sure enough, as the housekeeper said, Song Yi's limbs twitched, and his mouth was still foaming at the mouth. The whole family gathered around the bed, not knowing what to do.

"Doctor Bian, what's wrong with my son, you can take a look. Song Mingyuan said anxiously, Song Yi is his old son, and he looks more precious than his own eyeballs.

Bian Yan also frowned, and rechecked Song Yi's pulse.

Bian Yan's pulse didn't matter, his face changed all of a sudden, Song Yi's pulse was weak, and it seemed that his life would be in danger at any time.

"Mr. Song, Young Master Song is not good, how can this be. Bian Yan didn't know what to do, and frowned tightly.

"Doctor Bian, what the hell is going on, didn't you say that the dog just ate something bad, how could this be. When Song Mingyuan heard Bian Yan's words, he immediately became anxious.

"Mr. Song, don't worry, my master Su Qingyun is now in Jingshi, let him come over and show Young Master Song. I think Young Master Song is nine deaths. Bian Yan didn't understand in his heart, when he first came, he obviously took the pulse and ate bad things, how could it be like this now.

"It's great that Dr. Su can be in Jingshi, it's great. "When Song Mingyuan was in Yangcheng, he saw Su Qingyun. Su Qingyun also saved Song Yi, so he was very excited to hear that Su Qingyun was in Beijing.

"Zhitong, you go and invite your little ancestor. ”

Bian Zhitong came to the hospital to invite Su Qingyun, and when he came, Song Yi was already dying.

"Little Master, if this Song Yi dies, my grandfather's reputation will be over, he has treated countless patients in his life, I didn't expect such a thing to happen when I get old. ”

Hearing Bian Zhitong's story, Su Qingyun thought deeply, this Bian Yan is not an ordinary doctor, he is a famous miracle doctor in Beijing, otherwise the Song family would not have asked him to treat Song Yi. So what is going on with the disease that Doctor Bian has seen wrongly?

"Like-minded, don't worry, things may not be as bad as you think. Su Qingyun comforted.

"Little Master, what I hope most now is that Song Yi is fine. ”

While the two of them were talking, the carriage stopped outside the gate of the Song family's mansion, and the housekeeper was already waiting at the gate, and when he saw Su Qingyun and Bian Zhi getting up together, he hurriedly let the two of them into the house.

Su Qingyun followed the housekeeper inside, and a large group of people appeared in front of Su Qingyun, and there were crying voices in the house.

"Yi'er, you must not have anything to do, if you die, your mother will not be able to live. ”

Bian Yan saw Su Qingyun coming in, and hurriedly brought Su Qingyun over, "Master, I just injected Young Master Song, but the situation is still very dangerous, come and take a look." ”

Su Qingyun nodded and came to Song Yi, who had a silver needle on his body and his eyes tightly closed. Su Qingyun could see that Song Yi would have died if it weren't for the needles pierced by Bian Yan.

Su Qingyun reached out and held Song Yi's pulse. In less than a minute, Su Qingyun took his hand away.

"Qingyun, how is it, how is my son. Song Mingyuan hurriedly came over and asked.

"Mr. Song, Song Yi's condition is very serious, and if he is not treated immediately, he may be in danger of his life. But now you'd better get everyone here out. There are so many people around this room, it is very difficult to deal with the treatment. ”

"Okay, okay, I'll get everyone out at once. ”

“

Master, can this little doctor cure our son's illness? Mrs. Song stood up, she saw that Su Qingyun was too young, and she didn't look like a capable person at all.

"Madam, go out with confidence, when our son ran away from home, it was Dr. Su who saved him, if it weren't for Dr. Su, I'm afraid you wouldn't have seen your son a long time ago, so you don't have to worry. ”

Hearing Song Mingyuan's words, Mrs. Song came to Su Qingyun and bowed deeply, "Doctor Su, I'm sorry for your trouble." ”

"Mrs. Song, don't worry, I will definitely try my best to make Song Yi okay. ”

Everyone came out of the house, and at this time, Song Mingyuan was left in the house.

The water youth apartment didn't talk nonsense anymore, took out the silver needle and began to perform the eighteen needles of dead wood and spring on Song Yi's body, this set of needles is to save the dying person. The silver needles in Su Qingyun's hand were like meteors, and they pierced Song Yi's body in Su Qingyun's hands.

Song Mingyuan's eyes on the side were spent, and he also saw it when Bian Yan gave Song Yi an injection just now. Bian Yan has been an old doctor for many years, and his methods are not as fast as Su Qingyun's.

Soon the eighteen stitches were pierced on Song Yi's body, and the eighteenth had just been pierced, and Song Yi's tightly closed eyes relaxed, and it could be seen that his pain should have been reduced a lot.

"Mr. Song, this needle will take a while to get up, and I want to say a few words to Mr. Song. Su Qingyun whispered.

"Qingyun, if you have anything, just say it. Song Mingyuan saw that Su Qingyun's expression was very serious, and he hurriedly expressed his position.

"Mr. Song, Song Yi is not sick, he is poisoned. The reason why Dr. Bian didn't see it just now was because Song Yi was poisoned twice, one was not very serious, and it was covered up by a stomachache, and the next day's medicine just happened to work with the first time, so the condition began to deteriorate. ”

"Mr. Song, I mean, I don't know if you understand. Su Qingyun didn't continue, everyone is a smart person, just click until you stop.

"Doctor Su, you said that someone in my house wants to pay back my righteous son?"

"I can't rule out this possibility, after all, the second poisoning was poisoned from the house. ”

"Doctor Bian should actually be able to see it, but he was too anxious just now, and this kind of poison is relatively rare, so he didn't notice it. ”

Hearing Su Qingyun's words, Song Mingyuan nodded, "Qingyun, I understand what you mean, how is my son's illness." ”

"There should be nothing to do, as long as the poison in the body is forced out, the person will be fine. ”

Seeing that the time was almost up, Su Qingyun took the needle off Song Yi's body. As soon as the needle was pulled out, Song Yiwa spit it out, and a foul smell came over.

After vomiting, Song Yi looked at a few people in the room, and asked with some puzzlement, "Brother Su, why are you here." ”

"Song Yi, you still recognize me, which means that you are fine. ”

Hearing Su Qingyun's words, Song Mingyuan hurriedly came to his son's bedside, "Yi'er, how are you grateful." Is there anything uncomfortable. ”

"Dad, I'm fine, I'm fine. I'm just a little hungry. ”

Hearing that his son was hungry, Song Mingyuan glanced at Su Qingyun, "Qingyun, can he eat now." ”

"Yes, Song Yi's body is gone, don't worry. ”

"Qingyun, what do you want me to say, thanks to today, if it weren't for you, my righteous son would probably die. ”

"You saved my son's life twice, you are the great benefactor of our Song family, Qingyun, you can accept my worship. Song Mingyuan said that he was about to kneel down for Su Qingyun.

Su Qingyun hurriedly grabbed Song Mingyuan, "Mr. Song, don't do this." Don't. This is what we should do as doctors. ”

"Qingyun, don't thank you, thank you, I won't say more, your affairs in the future will be the affairs of our Song family. ”

Listening to Song Mingyuan's words, Su Qingyun nodded. The Song family is also one of the four wealthy families in Jingshi, and it is not a good thing to be friends with the Song family.

Song Yi's illness was completely cured, and the Song family was of course very happy. After tossing all night, at dawn, Song Mingyuan sent a car to send the three people back, and prepared a heavy gift for Su Qingyun, Su Qingyun did not refuse, thinking that what people like the Song family are most afraid of is owing others a debt of affection. The Song family knows that personal debt is the most difficult debt in the world, so where money can be used, there is absolutely no debt to human debt.

"Master, thanks to you this time, otherwise, my reputation in this life would have been ruined. ”

"If it weren't for you, Master, my life would probably be over, and the children of the Song family would have died, and they would not let me go. Bian Yan was afraid when he thought about it.

"Doctor Bian, don't think too much, I don't blame you for today's incident, as long as the poison user is too cunning. When I first read it, I would mistake it for an ordinary stomach. ”

"Master, it's still your ability, are you using the eighteen needles of dead wood every spring today, this set of needles is the needle method of the ancient period, it has long been lost, I didn't expect that the master would. ”

"Master, there are too many mysteries in you, how do I feel that what you know is something that we can't catch up with in our lifetime. ”

Hearing Bian Yan's words, Su Qingyun laughed, "Doctor Bian, how can I be as god as you say, I just know more things, if you want to learn, I will teach you at any time." ”

"Okay, Master, let's make up our minds. Hearing that Su Qingyun was going to teach him the eighteen needles of dead wood and spring, Bian Yan was very happy, for a doctor of his level, studying a set of ancient acupuncture techniques made him happier than how much money he was given.

When Su Qingyun returned to the medical hall, Qin Mubai had already woken up, "Brother Qingyun, where have you been this morning." ”

"I went in the middle of the night last night, you, you drank too much yesterday. ”

"yes, where did you go last night. ”

"I went to the Song family to see their little master. Su Qingyun replied.

"The Song family, big families, big families have a lot of right and wrong, their little master is fine. ”

Hearing Qin Mubai's words, Su Qingyun felt that things were a little not simple, "Mubai, how do you know that the Song family has a lot of rights and wrongs." ”

"Brother Qingyun, you forgot what I do, I'm a thief who has worn thousands of players, I can not only steal things but also hear some secrets behind the unknown. And midnight is really a time for people to show up in secret. Qin Mubai had a smug expression.

Seeing him like this, Su Qingyun knocked him on the head, "Boy, you steal things and listen to it above board, reasonable, as if this is a good thing." ”

Hearing Su Qingyun's words, Qin Mubai said proudly, "Brother Qingyun, don't you think that I am quite justified in stealing things, don't you know, although I have not been in Jingshi for a long time, how many people in Jingshi are circulating my story, and how many people are thanking me." ”

"Brother Qingyun, you said that the war is in chaos, I didn't keep the stolen things for myself, but gave them to those who needed them, didn't I do a good deed. If there is no shortage of money to spend on that day, I will wash my hands and stop stealing. ”

Hearing Qin Mubai's words, Su Qingyun didn't say anything anymore, Qin Mubai was right, the rich family accounted for most of the wealth, the so-called Zhumen wine and meat stink, and there were frozen bones on the road, it was really said that this was the thing.