"Master, did you say Xiaohua is dead?" Xiangling was afraid of chickens, so she poked the old hen with the branch in her hand, seeing that it had not moved and had a crying sound in her vocal cords.

Song Lingyue slapped her head and apologized to Song Yanzhi and Xiangling again and again: "Don't worry, Xiaohua is not dead." It was just a little experiment with it yesterday. After the anesthesia of Xiaohua wears off, she will wake up. ”

Song Lingyue glanced down at the old hen Xiaohua who had crooked mouth and eyes in the cage, and pasted her own over the entire chicken coop, her stomach was still bulging, she should not be dead.

"Then let's send Xiaohua back to the chicken pen, otherwise Xiaobai will miss Xiaohua. There are also a little bit, Doudou, trouble, Tuan Tuan, they must also miss their mothers. Song Yanzhi said that he was going to rescue the old hen Xiaohua from the chicken coop.

As for the dots and beans that Song Yan said later, they were all chickens that Aunt Li bought from Zhang Chun'er's house a few days ago.

The two little guys fell in love with the fluffy chicks after seeing them, and they also gave them a childlike name.

Song Lingyue was embarrassed to tell them that these little chickens would be killed and eaten meat when they were raised in the future.

"Wait a minute." Song Lingyue stopped Song Yanzhi's movements, "Sister's experiment hasn't been done yet." Don't you all want to know the results of the experiment? ”

"What kind of experiment, Master?" Xiangling raised her little face to look at Song Lingyue.

"Xiangling should know that Master has been researching anesthetics recently, right?" Song Lingyue bent down and looked at Xiangling.

Xiangling nodded, her eyes lit up: "Xiangling knows, Xiangling also carried the prescription of anesthetics." ”

During this time, in addition to treating patients, Song Lingyue also took the time to teach Xiangling to recognize medicinal materials and memorize prescriptions, and now Xiangling has known most of the medicinal materials and knows a lot of prescriptions.

"Master strengthened the effect of the anesthetic and wanted to see how much it was enhanced, so he did an experiment with small flowers. However, the medical hall will open in a while, and the master can't continue to stare at it, so he can only trouble Xiangling to help the master record it. Song Lingyue blinked her right eye.

Xiangling nodded happily in agreement, Song Lingyue always studies strange things, and Xiangling is also involved as an apprentice.

"Sister, the academy is on vacation today, can I also accompany Xiangling to do experiments together?" Song Yanzhi raised his head and looked at Song Lingyue with blank eyes.

"It depends on whether you can memorize the "Three Character Classic" or not." Song Lingyue smiled.

"The Three Character Classic? I would have done it a long time ago! Not only will I be, but I will also hand it over to Xiangling! Isn't it Xiangling? After Song Yanzhi finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to hold Xiangling, but Xiangling avoided him, but Xiangling still nodded very cooperatively.

"Well, then you will accompany Xiangling to do the experiment today. But Xiangling still has to learn "A Thousand Golden Fangs" this afternoon, don't bother Xiangling. Song Lingyue touched Song Yanzhi's little brain. Okay, my sister is going to freshen up, and after breakfast, I'm going to go to work in the hospital, and you two have to be obedient and watch the house at home. ”

"Yes!" The two little imps spoke in unison.

When Hu Er came to the hospital, there was still one hour before the hospital closed.

Although the free clinic has ended, there are obviously a lot fewer patients who come to Baoningtang to see a doctor, and the rare leisure makes Song Lingyue a little uncomfortable.

But fortunately, Song Lingyue agreed to help Lin Jinlan and Cui'er make Chinese herbal shampoo before, and when no patient came to the door to make medicine with a pestle, she heard Hu Er's voice ringing in her ears, and almost didn't let Song Lingyue throw away the medicine pestle in her hand.

"Doctor Song......" Hu Er rubbed his hands and stood beside the incense case, with an expression of expectation.

Hu Er was afraid of scaring people, so he kept a veil all the time, but he didn't look good-looking, and he didn't see much better when he veiled his mung bean eyes.

"It's really 'early'." Song Lingyue deliberately accentuated the pronunciation of the early characters.

Hu Er scratched his head embarrassedly: "The little one came after finishing his work." ”

Song Lingyue raised her eyebrows: "Shouldn't it be going to the pit again?" ”

Hu Er hurriedly waved his hand: "Don't dare, don't dare!" How dare the little ones do those things! ”

"Okay. Qi Mo, close the door, he is the last patient today. Song Lingyue raised her head and said a word to Qi Mo, and Qi Mo immediately went to close the door of the medical hall.

Song Lingyue led Hu Er into the inner hall, and Qi Mo also followed, he was curious about how Song Lingyue would treat such a big mole on Hu Er's face.

Song Lingyue motioned for Hu Er to sit down, and Hu Er hurriedly sat down, but the fingers holding the table were trembling, and the knuckles were white because of nervousness.

"How do you want to be cured?" Song Lingyue's fingertips swept across the mahogany tabletop, and she looked at Hu Er with her chin propped up.

"What do you mean I want to do?" Hu Erhu looked up suspiciously.

"I'll give you two options." Song Lingyue stretched out two fingers, "The first is a decoction, which can't completely remove the roots, but it can ensure that the tumor on your face will not spread again, and your life can be saved." However, the decoction needs to be taken for a lifetime, and you have to be mentally prepared. ”

As soon as he heard that he was going to drink medicine for a lifetime, Hu Er immediately collapsed and said angrily: "Then what is the difference between you and the prescription that Zhang Langzhong prescribed to me." ”

Song Lingyue reached out and tore off the face towel on Hu Er's face:

"A month and a half ago, the tumor on your face could have been called a mole, but it was the size of a sesame seed. Half a month later, it was already the size of a soybean, and now it is the size of a copper coin, which means that the tumor on your face has been spreading, which also shows that Zhang Langzhong's medicine is useless to you.

I have made it very clear that after drinking the prescription I prescribed, I can guarantee that your tumor will always be controlled at its current size, and you will not have to worry about your life. ”

"But you have to drink medicine for a lifetime!" Hu Er angrily pulled his hair, pointed to the mole on his face and shouted: "My mother-in-law is going to vomit when she sees my face now, if I keep holding this face, she will definitely steal people behind my back sooner or later." ”

Song Lingyue wanted to roll her eyes and tell him: Even if he doesn't have a mole, his face is really ugly, and his wife can endure it.

"Don't worry, isn't there a second way?" Song Lingyue still had a smile on her face.

"What's the second method?" Hu Er hurriedly asked.

"The second can be cured, but there is also a certain risk of recurrence. It will also be painful and may leave a scar. However, the aesthetics should be better than what you have now. After all, scars can be removed. Song Lingyue said lightly.

"I'll choose the second option!" Hu Er did not hesitate.

"Have you figured it out, the second method is a bit cruel and it hurts, are you sure you can bear it?"

Song Lingyue raised her eyebrows and looked at Hu Er, to her surprise, Hu Er nodded firmly, and touched the protruding tumor on her face: "I must be cured, restore my original appearance, and can't let my mother-in-law leave me." ”

"Alright then, since you say so, then I'll help you heal." Song Lingyue nodded, got up and washed her hands, turned her head to Qi Mo and said, "Qi Mo, take out the things I prepared." ”

Qi Mo answered and took out a rosewood box from the drawer, the box was opened, only to see a flash of silver light, and inside the rosewood box was a knife with a silver light.

The blade was so sharp that it felt like it could easily tear through a person's skin.

Hu Er couldn't help but shudder, he always felt that this knife looked a little scary.

Song Lingyue washed her hands, picked up the knife in the box and played with it between her fingers, only to see the sharp knife spinning and dancing on the tips of her fingers, as if she had a soul.

"Alright, it's time to start treating you." Song Lingyue stopped turning the knife, pinched the knife, and stepped forward with a smile.

Hu Erser shrank for a moment, his voice trembling: "You, what are you going to do?" ”

"I'll treat you." Song Lingyue smiled, and the knife in her hand bloomed with a cold cold light.

"Heal, heal? Is there a knife used to heal diseases? Hu Er's voice trembled.

"It's called surgery." Song Lingyue smiled and turned the silver knife in her hand, "And this knife is also a scalpel that I created especially because of you." You're the first to receive this treatment. ”

Layers of cold sweat broke out on Hu Er's forehead, "You, you, you want to kill me?" ”

Song Lingyue was stunned: "When did I want to kill you?" I'm here to save you. Right? ”

The last sentence was not asked by Hu Er, but looked at Qi Mo.

Qi Mo swallowed his saliva, he had never seen Song Lingyue like this, holding the silver knife, and his entire aura became calm and sharp.

Not to mention Hu Er, even Qi Mo felt that Song Lingyue in this matter did not seem to want to save people, but to kill people. Especially the silver knife in her hand, which made people's scalps tingle.

"I forgot to tell you, the second treatment is actually very simple, which is to directly use my knife to dig out the whole tumor on your face." Song Lingyue smiled after speaking, this smile fell in Hu Er's eyes, and there was a strange feeling in it.

Hu Er covered his eyes, and his eyes widened with horror: "No, no, I won't treat it anymore!" Let me go! ”

After saying that, Hu Er stumbled and wanted to escape, but how could Song Lingyue just let him go, and coldly ordered Qi Mo:

"Hold him down, don't let him run."

At that moment, Qi Mo almost didn't think about it and did what Song Lingyue said, her momentum was so fierce that even he forgot to resist.

When he reacted, it was too late, his hands had already made a move first, directly pressed Hu Er's shoulder, and hit Hu Er's numb point as fast as lightning.

Suddenly, Hu Er's legs weakened, and the whole person sat down on the chair, his face was full of horror, and tears were about to flow out.

"You ordered his?" Even though Qi Mo shot extremely fast, he was still captured by Song Lingyue.

"Well, I saw that you had lectured with Xiangling about hemp points before, so I tried to click on it." Qi Mo was afraid that Song Lingyue would see that he was actually good at kung fu, so he found an excuse to prevaricate.

Song Lingyue didn't think about it, her eyes were fixed on the mole on Hu Er's face.