Song Baoyi just looked at Zhou Fengyan like this, with a determined look in her eyes.

She was indeed sure that she would be able to cure Yun Shiyao.

Not eighty percent.

It's 10 percent!

To say that only eighty percent of the certainty is modesty.

Song Baoyi believes that people should keep a low profile at all times.

Zhou Fengyan looked at Song Baoyi, his expression was a little complicated, and he was a little shaken.

After a while, Song Baoyi then spoke, "Mrs. Yun, Chinese medicine pays attention to medical fate and trust, if you don't trust me, then it can only be said that I, Miss Yun, have no medical fate." ”

Speaking of this, Song Baoyi stood up, "Your time is precious, since I have no medical relationship with Miss Yun, I won't bother you." ”

This is the bone of a healer.

Zhou Fengyan didn't trust her, which was Zhou Fengyan's loss.

She'll regret it.

Just when Song Baoyi was about to leave, Zhou Fengyan said, "Miss Song, wait a minute!" ”

Song Baoyi looked back at Zhou Fengyan, still looking gentle and generous.

"Mrs. Yun, is there anything else you can do?"

Zhou Fengyan looked at Song Baoyi, "Miss Song, I believe in you." ”

Song Baoyi is Wu Yue's apprentice after all.

Wu Yue has Bian Que's name in the world.

Because of her appearance, in recent years, Yun Shiyao has become more and more inferior, more and more timid, as a mother, she can't watch her daughter like this.

So.

She chose to believe in Song Baoyi.

Zhou Fengyan continued: "Miss Song, my daughter will trouble you. ”

Song Baoyi smiled faintly, "Thank you for your trust." As doctors, it is our responsibility to save lives. ”

Zhou Fengyan then asked, "Miss Song, when can I start treating my daughter?" ”

Song Baoyi said: "I need to see what herbs Miss Yun's face needs to be matched." ”

"Then I'll call Shi Yao in now."

"Okay." Song Baoyi nodded.

After a while, Yun Shiyao walked in, "Mom." ”

"Shi Yao." Zhou Fengyan walked over and took Yun Shiyao's hand, "You show Miss Song your face." ”

Hearing this, Yun Shiyao looked up at Song Baoyi, and she couldn't tell what she looked in her eyes.

She has experienced too many disappointments.

Now, I don't have any expectations.

Song Baoyi walked over and said in a friendly manner, "Miss Yun, please take off your mask." ”

Yun Shiyao paused.

She really didn't want to show her scars to anyone else.

She couldn't stand the strange eyes of others.

"Shi Yao is good," Zhou Fengyan said softly, "Show Miss Song." ”

Song Baoyi continued: "Miss Yun, in the eyes of our doctors, there is no difference between beauty and ugliness, and my task is to cure your face." ”

Yun Shiyao bit her lip and slowly pulled off the mask.

Although she had been mentally prepared for a long time, the scar on Yun Shiyao's face would not be too good, but when she saw Yun Shiyao's face, Song Baoyi was still taken aback.

Most of Yun Shiyao's face was scarred after being burned, hideous and terrifying, no wonder she had ever scared a child.

Looking at the different color on Song Baoyi's face, Yun Shiyao hurriedly put on a mask.

She thought Song Baoyi was not afraid.

I didn't expect ......

Zhou Fengyan looked at Song Baoyi, "Miss Song, how is it?" ”

Song Baoyi suppressed the panic in her heart, "Miss Yun's scar is a little serious, I'll go back and prepare some medicine, it is estimated that I can prepare all the medicinal materials in about fifteen days, and then I will come to the door to treat Miss Yun." ”

Although there was only one glance, Song Baoyi quickly determined Yun Shiyao's face.

If you are a bystander, you can't start with this old burn.

But who is she?

She is Song Baoyi!

She was completely sure that she could cure Yun Shiyao.

As long as she cures Yun Shiyao, when the time comes, she will be Yun Shiyao's reborn parents!

When the time comes, whatever she says, the Yun family will have to do it.

"Miss Song, thank you then!" Zhou Fengyan was very excited.

Song Baoyi smiled faintly, "Mrs. Yun, I said that this is the responsibility of the doctor. ”

Zhou Fengyan admired Song Baoyi more and more.

After the consultation, Mrs. Yun greeted everyone and left with Yun Shiyao.

Everyone's topic returned to Song Baoyi.

"Miss Song is so good and knows medical skills, so she should choose a good husband. It's really cheap, the ...... of the Yu family" has already reached the word 'waste' on the lips, and Mrs. Fang's mouth turned around, "The third child!" ”

Although Yu Tingzhi is a waste, he is Song Baoyi's fiancé after all, and in front of Song Baoyi, he still has to give some face.

Hearing this, Zhou Lei's face remained unchanged, and she said with a smile: "Mrs. Fang, are you mistaken?" The third child of the Yu family has a marriage contract with my eldest daughter, Song Wu. ”

The eldest daughter?

Only then did everyone remember that Song Dalong and Zhou Lei also had an adopted daughter.

"Yes, yes, yes," Mrs. Fang, who was also a good person, reacted immediately, and said with a smile: "It's my mistake!" It's me who remembers wrong! ”

Mrs. Li on the side said: "Those who want to chase Miss Song can line up from Jiangcheng to Yuncheng next door!" What kind of thing is the third child of the Yu family, and he also deserves Xiao to miss Miss Song? In my opinion, Miss Song can be worthy of Mr. Xianting! ”

Mr. Xianting is a well-known bigwig in China.

Not to mention in China, even in the world, it is a terrifying existence.

Three years ago, the General Chamber of Commerce he founded occupied a place in the world, but all Chinese businessmen had to do business under his protection.

At the same time, he was also the protector of the merchants, guiding the way.

It's just that Mr. Xianting is too mysterious and has never shown his face in the financial newspapers, so the outside world is very curious about him.

At the mention of Mr. Xianting, Song Baoyi's face showed a little shame.

Mr. Xianting is her idol and her ideal type.

After all, as the protagonist, she either doesn't marry, or marries the most eye-catching one!

Although she had never met Mr. Xianting now, she believed that one day, Mr. Xianting would bend his waist for her.

Excellent people will always attract each other!

The tea party is over.

Zhou Lei asked, "How is Baoyi?" Are you sure Miss Yun hurts you? ”

"Don't worry, I will definitely be able to restore Yun Shiyao's previous appearance."

Hearing this, Zhou Lei was very excited, "Baoyi, in the future, the glory of our Song family will depend on you!" ”

Not to mention Jiangcheng, even in the whole of Huaguo, there is no second girl as good as Song Baoyi.

"Hmm." Song Baoyi nodded.

Song Baoyi is confident that she can bring the Song family to the top of the wealthy family.

Zhou Lei continued: "Baoyi, if you can really marry Mr. Xianting, then my mother will not live in vain in this life!" ”

That's Mr. Idle Garden!

God-like beings!

The corners of Song Baoyi's mouth were slightly hooked, although she didn't speak, her eyes were full of imperative looks.

......

Today is the day when Old Doctor Wu went to give Shangguan Yingying's follow-up consultation.

Three days have passed, and the injuries on Shangguan Yingying's face have indeed recovered a lot.

After checking the pulse, Old Doctor Wu raised his hand and touched his snow-white beard, "Mr. Shangguan, Mrs. Shangguan, and Mr. Cheng, don't worry, Miss Shangguan is fine!" In half a month, we will be able to see the sun. ”

"Really? Shangguan Yingying was very excited.

Old Divine Doctor Wu nodded.

He has practiced medicine for so many years, and it is rare for him to make mistakes.

"Thank you." Cheng Lin took out the bank card that had been prepared a long time ago, "A little heart, please smile." ”

Old Doctor Wu naturally would not refuse, after all, he relied on his medical skills to eat, "If there is a problem, the two of you can let Mr. Cheng contact me." ”

"Okay." Shangguan Zheng sent Old Doctor Wu out.

Inside the house.

Cheng Lin was very happy, looked at Cheng Yuang and said, "This old doctor Wu really deserves his reputation!" ”

Cheng Yuang smiled and said, "That's a must!" After all, he is a descendant of Bian Que! ”

Shangguan Yingying touched his improved face and showed a smile that he hadn't seen for so long, "Uncle, thank you." ”

Cheng Yuang patted Shangguan Yingying's head, "Silly boy! ”

The next morning.

An exclamation broke the silence of Shangguan's house.

Cheng Lin and Shangguan Zheng ran to their daughter's bedroom as soon as possible, their faces full of nervousness, "Yingying, what's wrong?" ”

Shangguan Yingying covered his face with his hands and cried heartbreakingly, "Mom and Dad! What to do! My face is rotten! My face is rotten! ”

"Yingying, it's okay, you show your face to your mother!" Cheng Lin calmed down and comforted softly.

Hearing this, Shangguan Yingying slowly squatted on the bed and let go of his hand.

Seeing Shangguan Yingying's face, Cheng Lin and Shangguan Zheng were shocked!

I saw that Shangguan Yingying's face, which had gradually recovered intact, actually festered at this time, and yellow and white blood pus flowed from the wound, which was shocking, and at the same time, there was a faint foul smell in the air.

Cheng Lin immediately turned his head to look at Shang Guanzheng, "Quick!" Go call and ask Wooang to come over! ”