Song Chengxiong summoned Song Yu back in a hurry, and his intention was just to test Song Yu's obedience to his words, which made Song Yu very unhappy. But Song Yu did not express this anger and displeasure, but still answered Song Chengxiong's words with a smile on his face, but the hand he put behind his back was clenched into his fist tightly, and his nails were almost pinched into his palm.

Song Yu smiled at Song Chengxiong and said, "Uncle is too worried, uncle ordered Ayu to do something, how dare Ayu disobey." ”

"Hmph, that's good, by the way, Ayu, I think you already understood the previous incident." Song Chengxiong smirked, stretched out his hand and motioned for Song Yu to sit down, and said, "The Qin Shaoyang you said is not vulnerable at all, Dr. Joyce is really excellent, and Dr. Joyce will be responsible for your sister's illness, don't go to Chinese medicine in the future to make any mess, you know?" ”

Song Yu's fist behind him was clenched tightly, and it took a long time to let go, he looked at Song Chengxiong, and smiled gently: "I listen to my uncle's arrangement, if my uncle has nothing else to do, then I will go back to the room to rest first."

"Well, it's okay, let's go." Seeing Song Yu so deferential, Song Chengxiong couldn't help but wave his hand proudly.

Song Yu bowed respectfully to Song Chengxiong, said goodnight to Joyce and Steward Qian, turned around and walked up to the second floor, and then heard the sound of the bedroom on the second floor closing.

"Mr. Song, if there is nothing to do, I will also go back to the room, and I will get up early tomorrow to examine the patient, and when this matter is completed, I will start to study the plan of how to treat Miss Song." Joyce stood up from the couch, looked at Song Seung-woong and smiled.

Song Chengxiong got up and shook Joyce's hand, and said with a smile: "That qiē will bother Dr. Joyce." ”

Soon, there were only two people left in the entire living room, Song Chengxiong and Steward Qian.

Song Chengxiong sat back on the sofa, he picked up the cigar cigarette in the ashtray, and said with a smug smile: "I really didn't expect that this kid Ayu has become so obedient now, I thought he was going to quarrel with me again, haha, it seems that this kid finally knows who is the head of the Song family." ”

"Hey, hey." Steward Qian let out a hairy sneer behind Song Chengxiong's back.

Song Chengxiong listened to Steward Qian's laughter, and couldn't help but turn around and ask, "Steward Qian, what are you sneering at, isn't what I said wrong?" ”

"It's not just that, sir, you're so wrong." Steward Qian's small mouse eyes blinked quickly and laughed coldly.

When Song Chengxiong saw Steward Qian say this, he couldn't help asking, "Oh, tell me what's wrong?" ”

Steward Qian walked from behind the sofa to Song Chengxiong from behind the sofa, let out an eerie laugh, and said: "Master, you may not have noticed when you talked to Young Master Yu just now, but I really saw Young Master Jade clenching his fist behind him, although Young Master Yu smiled respectfully in front of you, but his back was clenched with a fist, what does this mean, this shows that Young Master Yu is not really listening to you, Master, he is looking for an opportunity." ”

"Looking for an opportunity, looking for what opportunity?!" Listening to Steward Qian's words, Song Chengxiong felt a cold sweat, he was really blindsided by Song Yu just now, and hurriedly asked anxiously.

Steward Qian bent his rickety body and continued: "Master, don't you understand, Young Master Yu is looking for an opportunity, an opportunity to be the master of the house. ”

"Old Qian, I don't know what you mean, can you explain it clearly." Song Chengxiong's head was not very bright, so he had to ask tightly.

Steward Qian sneered a few times, and the small mouse's eyes showed a cold and terrifying gaze, and said: "Young Master Yiyu's personality dictates, he is a person who is difficult to change as long as he decides, what he wants to look for is of course an opportunity that can make him the sole master of the Song family, even if it is to pay some blood for it." When he said the latter sentence, Steward Qian's eyes became cold and terrifying.

Song Chengxiong was already frightened into a cold sweat, and his forehead was even more sweaty, thinking of the coldness under Song Yu's smile, he felt restless, and hurriedly said: "Steward Qian, do you mean, Ayu, does he still want to kill me?!" ”

"Master, I didn't say such a thing, don't get me wrong." Steward Qian sneered, and hurriedly waved his hands to excuse himself.

Song Chengxiong naturally understood what Steward Qian meant, his hands were clenched tightly, his eyes were about to pop out of his sockets, and he shouted: "This Song Yu simply ate the gall of a bear's heart and a leopard, he even wants to kill me, how could I let this yellow-haired boy calculate!" ”

"Master, you be quiet, this is still the hall, if there is anything, we can go to your room to discuss, after all, the hall has many ears and eyes." The money steward is scheming, and he doesn't want to make the slightest mistake.

Song Chengxiong immediately nodded in agreement, and he returned to his bedroom on crutches with the help of Steward Qian.

With a squeak, there was a slight sound from the door of a bedroom on the second floor, and then a crack in the door appeared, and Song Yu's figure appeared behind the door.

Then, the crack in the door gradually closed again.

Nearly a week has passed since Qin Shaoyang and Jeff Joyce started the diagnosis and treatment competition, and it is almost the time that the two have made an appointment, and all the treatments that Joyce has carried out during this period are confidential, but Qin Shaoyang is not worried at all, and is still waiting for the last moment of the specified deadline.

Qin's TCM Clinic.

"Qin Shao, it's not good, it's not good!" Grabbing a newspaper and rushing into the clinic from the outside.

Qin Shaoyang was helping an old lady check her pulse, and when he saw that his head was so anxious, he gently raised his hand and signaled him not to make a loud noise.

The whole person was so anxious that he wanted to open his mouth to interrupt Qin Shaoyang several times, but he didn't dare, so he had to take the newspaper and go around.

"Inch head, what's wrong, what's going on?" Yu Shiyue quietly walked over and asked in a low voice.

Seeing Yu Shiyue, Cuntou immediately had a heart, and hurriedly handed the newspaper to Yu Shiyue and asked her to inspect the content on the front page of the newspaper.

"Oh my God, how is this possible?!" When Yu Shiyue saw the content on the front page of the newspaper, she immediately stretched out her slender hand to cover Sakura's mouth and exclaimed.

Qin Shaoyang turned a blind eye to the fierce reactions of Yu Shiyue and Cuntou, and still concentrated on the old lady's pulse.

After a while, Qin Shaoyang took his hand away from the old lady's wrist and said with a smile: "Mother-in-law, your body is fine, but there is a lack of qi and blood, I will prescribe you a prescription to replenish qi and blood later, and you will be fine if you eat according to the recipe for two or three days." While describing the condition to the old lady, Qin Shaoyang wrote a Chinese medicine prescription on straw paper.

When the old lady heard that her body was fine, she immediately thanked Qin Shaoyang happily, she took out a wrapped handkerchief from her pocket, and opened it layer by layer to prepare to pay Qin Shaoyang. But Qin Shaoyang stretched out his hand to stop the old lady, and he picked up a sign next to him that said 'Free for the Elderly'. The old lady had to keep thanking Qin Shaoyang, and then picked up the prescription that Qin Shaoyang had prescribed and left the clinic.

"Whew, I'm finally done." Qin Shaoyang stood up from the chair, rolled up his cuffs, wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, and said.

Yu Shiyue saw that Qin Shaoyang was finally busy with things, she hurriedly ran forward, handed the newspaper in her hand to Qin Shaoyang, and said, "Cousin, it's a big deal, look at this!" ”

Qin Shaoyang looked at the position pointed by Yu Shiyue suspiciously, and looked at the content on it, but saw that the front page of the newspaper was prominently marked with the words: The duel between Chinese and Western medicine -- Western medicine Joyce won a big victory, and Western medicine cured strange diseases.

When he saw this conspicuous title, Qin Shaoyang's eyes suddenly became puzzled, he quickly picked up the newspaper and read the content of the article, only to see that the main content of the article read: Qin Shaoyang, a young talent in the field of traditional Chinese medicine in Longyang, challenged the internationally renowned Western doctor Jeff Joyce, and the two sides had a game before, and the game ended with Dr. Joyce winning. And this time, the duel is not a game, but a real strange disease as a bet, and the two of them use their own honor as a bet...... Dr. Joyce, who has a lot of medical experience, was the first to diagnose that the patient was not poisoned, but a gastrointestinal disorder caused by food poisoning, so Dr. Joyce wisely used NutritionalSupport, which is the latest medical treatment in the Western medical community in recent years. Under his advanced new Western medical treatment, a week later, the already critically ill patient miraculously recovered his health, and the previous symptoms of poisoning were all eliminated, and the patient was able to get out of bed and do some light exercise......"

"Cousin, that Joyce succeeded, he took the lead in curing the patient, so shouldn't we give up the Yiqiē here and change to become a Western doctor?!" Even though Yu Shiyue couldn't believe it, the facts were the facts, if it was just Du Su, then Longyang Daily would not dare to report it in such a large way.

Qin Shaoyang sneered, casually crumpled the newspaper into a paper ball, and after drawing a parabola in the air, the paper ball was accurately thrown into the trash can behind the door.

"Cousin, what are you laughing at, everyone is about to die!" Yu Shiyue saw that Qin Shaoyang still looked careless, so she was so anxious that she stomped her feet.

Qin Shaoyang just smiled slightly, then returned to the table, picked up a pen and wrote a prescription under the square paper.

He handed the recipe to Yu Shiyue and said with a smile: "Cousin, please do your best to decoct three pairs of Chinese medicine according to this recipe, I think we may be able to use them soon." ”

Yu Shiyue looked down at the medicine on the prescription, and her beautiful eyes immediately showed a look of doubt, and said, "Cousin, what kind of prescription is this, why have I never seen it?!" ”

Qin Shaoyang winked at Yu Shiyue, and said confidently: "Cousin, you go and fry them first, and I'll tell you what's going on later." ”