Leaving Central Street, Xuelian went to a restaurant to get together with her sisters, and Song Lingyue took the time to go to the hospital to see Rong's mother.

Rong's mother has improved a lot, but the injuries on her body are relatively serious, and she can't get out of bed for the time being, Song Lingyue also has injuries on her body, but she is young in the end, and she can still hold on, the boss of the medical hall kindly gave her some ointment to invigorate blood and dispel blood stasis, and when she wiped it on her face, she couldn't see the bruising.

Song Lingyue had lunch, as usual to help clean the hospital, the weather was good, she also diligently washed the dirty clothes that the boss and the messenger had changed, and they were very clean inside and out, the boss saw that she was indeed a good girl, and his attitude towards her was much gentler.

After finishing the work, Song Lingyue sat in the wing room to talk to Rong's mother, the boss walked in, Song Lingyue hurriedly got up to greet her, the boss pressed his hand and motioned for her to sit down and talk.

"Xiaoyue, I can also see it, you and Rong Ma are both diligent people, you are on an errand in other places, and it is not convenient to run back and forth, I have thought about it, after Rong Ma is well, she will stay in my hospital to help me work, the salary may not be high, but what do you think of the food and accommodation of Rong Ma, who can manage it?"

The boss is not a strict person, and his face is also very kind, after two days of getting along, Song Lingyue and Rong's mother both think that he is a good person, and he put forward such an opinion, which is the solution to Song Lingyue and Rong's mother's current predicament, and the two are naturally willing.

"Thank you to the owner! Then I'll leave Mother Rong with you, don't worry, when I have time, I will still come to help. Song Lingyue said gratefully, sure enough, there is no endless road.

Rong's mother also chimed in: "Thank you, boss!" I am willing to stay and work, but I must not ask for wages, I am here to see a doctor, and I still bother you, and I don't know how to repay it, how can I ask for your money! ”

The boss didn't talk too much about this, waved his hand, and said with a smile: "Then this matter will be decided first, and as for the rest, let's talk about it later!" It's not too early, Satsuki should go, I won't bother you talking! With that, he got up and left the room.

As soon as the boss left, Song Lingyue and Rong's mother hugged each other happily, never expecting that they would be able to survive in a desperate situation, both of them were happy in their hearts, maybe because they had nothing to lose, so God began to favor them.

On the occasion of parting, Song Lingyue told her to wait for Rong's mother to take care of her body before getting out of bed to work, and she must not drag her illness, otherwise it will be more serious, as for the work of these days, she will take the time to help, Rong's mother agreed, and promised her that she would take good care of her body, so that she would not have to worry.

Song Lingyue said some words of gratitude to the boss again, said goodbye to the hospital, found Snow Lotus, and rushed back to Yanchun Pavilion before dark.

After finishing her work at night, Song Lingyue dragged her tired body back to the firewood room, washed her face, applied ointment, and lay down on the hard bed, thinking about her thoughts alone.

Once she had a change of thought, when she was desperate, maybe there were relatives to rely on, but now there is no hope, even if others fall into the well, relatives are still stabbing her in the back, such heartache, this life can't be healed, she can't go on like this, she has to get up.

After days of fatigue and hard work, coupled with the injuries on her body and the pain in her heart, Song Lingyue finally couldn't support it, and the next morning, she launched a high fever, and the people who burned were confused.

When Xuelian came, she was still talking nonsense, shouting Yan Yi's name for a while, and her cousin for a while, shouting and crying again, which startled Xuelian who came to see her.

The boss of Yanchun Pavilion naturally refused to pay for a doctor, and he didn't let Song Lingyue drag the sick body to work, he was already very kind, Xuelian couldn't bear to let her burn like this, so he invited a Lang Zhong to come over, gave her a look, poured a pair of medicine down, and with Xuelian's help, the boss was not embarrassed, and let her recuperate in the firewood room.

Song Lingyue drank the medicine and fell asleep in a daze, but the nightmares were one after another, either her father was killed, or the family house was burned down, as well as the pain and fear when she ruthlessly cut her face and body, her sleep was occupied by pain, tears rippled, and the pillow towel was wet.

Xuelian was so sad to see her sleeping, she felt very sorry for her, she kept guarding every inch, and when it was dark, she poured another pair of medicine into her, and Song Lingyue's high fever gradually subsided, and she also woke up.

As soon as Song Lingyue opened her eyes, she saw Xue Lian looking at her worriedly, and her heart suddenly warmed, no one had looked at her with this kind of gaze for a long time, and she cared about her like this.

smiled and comforted her: "Sister Xuelian, don't worry, I'm much better." ”

Xue Lian saw her wake up, and a smile spread on her pretty little face, "Xiaoyue, it's good that you're awake, today really scared me." ”

Song Lingyue held her hand and sat up, "Don't worry, I'm just too tired these days, just take medicine and take a rest." ”

As he spoke, he remembered something again, and asked uneasily: "Sister Xuelian, today is the doctor you invited for me again!" It must have cost a lot of money again. ”

Xuelian put the quilt on her, sat at the head of the bed with her, and her tone became very gentle, "You don't care about this, take care of your body for now, it's a big deal, when you get better, help me wash a few more clothes." ”

Song Lingyue smiled and said helplessly: "You can wear a few clothes a day alone, what kind of reward is this." ”

Xue Lian squeezed her eyes at her, "Okay, I don't need you to repay, as long as you can accompany me, I will be satisfied." ”

Snow Lotus seems to be the top brand of Yanchun Pavilion, the scenery is infinite, but in fact, the heart is lonely, this huge Yanchun Pavilion, watching people come and go, lively and extraordinary, in fact, the girls here are all alone, the warmth of the benefactor is temporary, and the sisters are also harmonious on the surface, and they are intrigued behind the scenes.

Since Xue Lian replaced Sister Hong as the head card of Yanchun Pavilion, the guests she greeted were all of the highest quality, and the reward was also the most.

As the saying goes, a phoenix with falling hair is not as good as a chicken, Snow Lotus is used to being the top card, once there is a day when she falls off the list, the end is no better than Sister Hong, she has a gentle temperament, maybe even Sister Hong is not as good as it, if it weren't for Song Lingyue to help her and be a companion with her, her life would not be easy.

The two were whispering, and there was a scolding voice from Sister Hong outside, she has been unhappy these days, she can't make any money, and no one is pleasing to the eye, except for the boss, who scolds whom, the girls in the pavilion don't dare to offend her, and she hides from her, so she runs to the backyard to make trouble.

Song Lingyue grinned, and couldn't help but sigh: "Sister Xuelian, in my opinion, it's not a way to go on like this, you see Sister Hong, she used to be infinitely beautiful, but now, she can't even receive a decent guest, she was originally good, and she regretted marrying her, seeing that Ruhua's age is about to pass, and she doesn't even have a place to live." ”

Xue Lian also sighed and nodded, "Yes! People like us, if they meet a good person and redeem themselves, it will be considered complete, otherwise, there will be a day when someone will be old and live on the streets. ”

Song Lingyue has a plan, she plans to sell her art in Yanchun Pavilion without selling herself, find a way to make some money, if she can, she will partner with Xuelian to open a small shop and do some small business, and when she leaves here in the future, she will have a way back and have something to rely on.

It's just that she fell ill before she took action, and it was not good to tell Xuelian, so she didn't say anything about it first, and when she got better, she would act according to the plan little by little.

"Knock knock" Sister Hong outside began to knock on the door, and scolded and scolded, "Dead girl, open the door for me, I see if you are dead." ”

Song Lingyue and Xue Lian looked at each other and smiled bitterly, it seems that today is not peaceful again.