064 Those who come are not good, and those who are good do not come

Of course, treatment is important, and her back injury is still painful, but it is precisely because of this that Song Huaian can't accept such inexplicable cynicism as Pharmacist Xu.

Originally, what she suffered today was an unjustified disaster.

Originally, she was also very aggrieved and speechless.

Song Huai'an leaned on the side of the bed and raised his hand to pull the bed tent up.

"You don't need to take the medical box, I don't need your treatment, Pharmacist Xu, please go back, Steward Ai, I'm fine, you can go back and rest."

Lao Ai glanced at the bed tent, the girl's house had drawn the curtain, how could the two men continue to stay.

"You too, treatment is treatment, why bother saying those superfluous words."

After closing the door, Lao Ai couldn't help but say a few more words, saying that the eldest prince also seemed to value Song Huai'an's appearance very much, if he really let her lie there, I am afraid it would be inappropriate.

"Well, I'll get a female doctor."

Pity him for this old bone.

At this time, Song Huai'an in the room was not happy, she was lying with her eyes closed, at this time she hoped that she could fall asleep, or simply faint like Mu Rou, but she was very awake at the moment, and even sober enough to recall Mu Rou's resolute eyes at the moment when she fell down the stairs.

That's right, she was pulled and fell down by that girl.

She knew it well, but she knew better that Mu Rou's injury at the moment was not necessarily much lighter than hers.

It is not interesting for an injured person to ask another injured person, and it may be taboo.

Song Huai'an couldn't help but exhale deeply when she thought about it, she underestimated the girl's thoughts, being ruthless to others is nothing, and being ruthless enough to herself is really powerful.

At this time, there was another knock on the door outside the house, and Song Huaian heard the movement outside and knew that Lao Ai had invited a female doctor again.

This time, Song Huaian didn't shirk anymore, and cooperated with the female doctor to pinch the bones and dress.

"It's young, it's not serious, but I'm afraid I'm going to lie down for half a month."

When the female doctor left, she told Song Huaian to lie on the bed as much as possible in the past few days, and not to bend down if she could, and then left with the medical box.

After Lao Ai finished delivering, the female doctor stood outside the door with the medicine bag and knocked on the door.

"Huai'an, don't be in a hurry to sleep, you'll have to take medicine later."

Song Huaian listened to Lao Ai's serious voice, and was a little ashamed of his willfulness just now.

"Steward Ai, thank you very much."

Lao Ai outside the door listened to the dull thank you in the room, waved his hand at the air, and raised a light smile on his face.

"There's nothing polite about you, you're all children."

Song Huai'an in the room couldn't help but be depressed when he heard this.

She's a child......

Ben San's child?

After Song Huai'an was injured, she has been living and cultivating as she likes, mainly lying down, and lying down for seven days, these days, she eats, sleeps, and sleeps, and actually feels very happy, except for a little difficulty when going to the toilet.

But she doesn't just lie on the bed, most of the time, she will lie on the rocking chair she likes to take a dip, although the weather is hot but the shade under the tree, from time to time there is a small breeze, very comfortable.

"Or the Song students will enjoy it."

In the past few days, Song Huai'an has been getting along well with the maid in her heart, although I don't know how much face they have seen her, but as long as they are harmonious, Song Huai'an's requirements in interpersonal relations have always been not very high.

Sheng Xuan didn't stay in the house much these days, and Sheng Jin didn't have the need to come to live in the house as he wished, and he was as peaceful as a sanatorium, only Chu Yan occasionally came out of his mind, and most of the time he just sent pastries.

Song Huai'an yawned, pinched another piece of pastry from the small wooden box in his arms and put it in his mouth.

This was sent by Chu Yan yesterday, the fragrant and soft rice cake was sandwiched with sweet and sour raisins, it was very delicious, Song Huaian pondered that next time Chu Yan came back, she would give him some silver and ask him to buy more back.

Song Huai'an was closing her eyes, and suddenly there was a sound of footsteps outside the courtyard, listening to the steps were a little chaotic, there seemed to be a lot of people, she couldn't help but open her eyes.

It was a beautiful woman who looked about thirty years old, but her skin was well maintained and her makeup was beautiful, but her long hair was untied, so she should be unmarried.

In this era, there is no one who is married at this age......

It's actually quite rare.

Song Huaian hurriedly stood up with the back of the chair, after all, this woman looked very noble.

As she stood up and saluted, the woman seemed to see her.

"I didn't know that Xuan'er's kid was hiding a little beauty in the yard."

Xuan'er ......

This shouted as if it was the mother of the two brothers of the Sheng family.

But this woman is not married, so she should not be.

"Aunt Shan, don't get me wrong, she is not from the second son's house, she is the second son's apprentice, and she is the fourth apprentice who was overcharged in Baisheng Yuan this year - Song Huai'an."

This is a young woman standing next to the hand called Aunt Shan, who seems to be the maid who is serving beside Aunt Shan, Song Huai'an has never seen this woman in her memory, but she didn't expect this person to be able to calmly report her origin.

Song Huaian was bowing at this time, and frankly speaking, her waist was still a little unbearable with this action.

She raised her eyes to look at the master and servant, who asked and answered, and then lowered her eyes again.

Aunt Shan......

It turns out that she is Aunt Shan?

When he first came to Shengfu, Lao Ai specially told the aunt Shan not to provoke.

This was unexpected by Song Huai'an, she thought that it should be Mr. Mu who should come.

It's just that she waited for these days, but she didn't wait for him, but she waited for this one, but she didn't know if it was good or bad.

"Huai'an has seen Aunt Shan, the student was injured in an accident a few days ago, so he stayed in the house for the time being to recuperate, and I ask my aunt to forgive me for any neglect."

"Oh, you're hurt?"

Cheng Shan was supported by Ling Niang beside her, she looked up and down at the little girl in front of her, and hooked the corner of her lower lip for a while.

"Where did you get hurt?"

"Aunt Hui Shan, it is a back injury, I fell in the shop before, and the female doctor said that she would recuperate for some time."

"Oh, I see."

Aunt Shan nodded lightly.

"I don't know whose girl you are, why don't you go home to recuperate and lie in the courtyard of the second son of Sheng, if outsiders know, isn't it smearing Xuan'er's face?"

Song Huai'an listened to Aunt Shan's words, and the pain in her waist made her break out in a cold sweat, but she still tried her best to endure it.

"Aunt Huishan, Huai'an's home is in the countryside, far away, and this residence was arranged by the master."

"Countryman," the smile on Cheng Shan's face suddenly became a little ambiguous. "It's no wonder."

How do you come to that old saying?

Those who come are not good, and those who are good do not come.

It's really timely.

Song Huai'an waited silently for this Aunt Shan to continue, but she really couldn't help her back injury at this time, so although this aunt didn't allow her to get up, she still straightened up.

After all, she's, a redneck—