The butler nodded, "Okay." I'm going to ask Miss Song to come in. ”

Old Madam Yun turned her head to look at Zhou Fengyan again, "Fengyan, you go and bring my silk cheongsam." ”

"Okay."

After thinking about it, Old Madam Yun continued: "Go and get the one from Xiao Nange." ”

Xiao Nan Pavilion is a shop specializing in handmade cheongsam.

The owner is an embroidery artist who has won the title of 'International Master of Arts and Crafts'.

Xiaonange cheongsam is not only expensive, but also only receives orders of three pieces a year

Therefore, being able to wear the cheongsam made by Xiao Nange is also a symbol of identity and rights.

A lot of people come here.

Old Madam Yun used a lot of connections to get such a cheongsam, which she usually only wears when attending important events.

Zhou Fengyan looked back with a smile, "Mom, you don't have to dress so formally, right?" ”

"If she can heal Yaoyao's face, she will be a noble person for me, an old woman!" Old Madam Yun continued: "Of course, you should dress more formally when you see nobles. ”

Yun Shiyao is the only bloodline of the Yun family, and it is also the lifeblood of Mrs. Yun.

Seeing that Yun Shiyao was getting inferiority day by day because of her appearance, this was more painful than directly cutting Old Madam Yun's flesh.

"Okay." Zhou Fengyan nodded, and quickly took the cheongsam.

Big red cheongsam.

The intricately embroidered hibiscus comes to life.

After all, it was from the hands of the master, and Mrs. Yun wore this cheongsam, which made people feel graceful and luxurious, and the years were undefeated beauty.

After changing into a cheongsam, Zhou Fengyan helped Mrs. Yun downstairs.

The housekeeper was taking Song Baoyi in the direction of the main hall.

Passing through the corridors, and passing through a garden covering an area of several acres, any design in the garden is from the hands of famous artists, which makes people marvel.

After walking for about ten minutes, I still didn't reach the main hall.

Song Baoyi was already proud, grew up with a golden soup spoon, and was well-informed, but at this time, walking in the Yun family's garden, she couldn't help but marvel in her heart.

No wonder the Yun family can become the head of the eight giants.

This financial strength is indeed unmatched in Jiangcheng!

Ten minutes later.

The housekeeper took Song Baoyi to the main hall.

Hearing the footsteps outside, Zhou Fengyan immediately greeted him out, "Miss Song." ”

Song Baoyi smiled and said, "Mrs. Yun." ”

"Come inside, please." Zhou Fengyan made a 'please' gesture.

Song Baoyi stepped forward.

Zhou Fengyan followed.

Coming to the main hall, Zhou Fengyan took the initiative to introduce, "Mom, this is Miss Song." ”

Old Madam Yun looked at it.

The person who came looked like he was about seventeen or eighteen years old, his appearance was outstanding, his figure was also exquisite, he was carrying a medical box in his hand, and his body exuded a literary atmosphere.

is worthy of being the first talented woman.

Looking at the old lady Yun who was seated, Song Baoyi was a little flustered.

She didn't expect that Old Madam Yun would come out to receive her in person.

To say that this old lady Yun is also a generation of heroines.

lost his husband in his early years, lost his son in his later years, and replaced him with others, under the successive blows, he has already collapsed.

But Old Madam Yun still supported the Yun family by herself, and developed the Yun family into the head of the eight wealthy families in Jiangcheng!

Song Baoyi straightened her chest and looked at Old Madam Yun, neither humble nor arrogant, "Old Madam, I am Song Baoyi." ”

Old Madam Yun nodded and said with a smile: "I have long heard of Miss Song's first talented woman's name, and it is really better to see it than to hear it." ”

"You're wrong." Song Baoyi continued: "I'm just working a little harder than most people. ”

I think I work hard so I am excellent.

Old Madam Yun then instructed the maid to serve tea, "Miss Song, sit down." ”

Song Baoyi leaned over and sat down.

"I wonder how many years Miss Song has been studying medicine?" Old Madam Yun then asked.

How many years to study medicine?

Hearing this, Song Baoyi frowned without a trace.

Old Madam Yun is questioning her medical skills?

Since you invited her to come over to treat Yun Shiyao, and now you are questioning her medical skills, what does this mean?

Insulting?

As a talented woman, as a descendant of a divine doctor, Song Baoyi has her own style and bones, and immediately stood up from her chair, "Old Madam Yun, I know that I am young, so you look down on me." In that case, you might as well be smart! ”

Song Baoyi was so disgusted that she was so disgusted.

What's wrong with her young age?

Just because she is young, can Old Madam Yun deny her excellence?

Where could Mrs. Yun think that she just casually asked Song Baoyi's medical age, and Song Baoyi was so excited.

Fortunately, Zhou Fengyan spoke in time, "Miss Song, you misunderstood!" My mom didn't question you, she just marveled at your talent, you are a good doctor at a young age, and you will definitely do great things in the future. ”

Speaking of this, Zhou Fengyan paused, and then said, "Your willingness to heal my daughter is the honor of our entire Yun family. Mom, do you say? ”

Old Madam Yun also reacted at this time, and immediately smiled, "Yes, yes, Feng Yan is right." Miss Song, I'm old, not like you young people with flexible minds. I apologize here, don't be like me, a half-cut person who has gone into the ground. ”

As long as Song Baoyi can restore Yun Shiyao's appearance, what is it to lose a smile?

Seeing that Zhou Fengyan and Mrs. Yun were bowing their heads to themselves and apologizing again and again, Song Baoyi's vanity was instantly filled.

Zhou Fengyan is the head of the Yun family, and Mrs. Yun is a heroine in the eyes of outsiders.

Aren't these two people who are so proud to the bone still trampled under her feet?

Since the two of them apologized to her so kindly, she was not the kind of person who cared about it.

Song Baoyi continued: "Old Madam Yun, I hope you can understand that age is not a criterion for measuring ability. ”

"You're right." Old Madam Yun continued to smile.

Song Baoyi no longer bothered about this question, and continued: "Take me to see Miss Yun." ”

Zhou Fengyan said: "Miss Song, come with me." ”

Song Baoyi nodded, following in the footsteps of Zhou Fengyan.

Zhou Fengyan helped Mrs. Yun, and the three of them walked to Yun Shiyao's room together.

After a while, he arrived at Yun Shiyao's room.

"Yaoyao," Zhou Fengyan stretched out his hand and knocked on the door, "Miss Song is here." ”

Soon, the door opened.

Although she was at home, Yun Shiyao was still wearing a mask, "Miss Song." ”

Song Baoyi nodded, walked into the room, and put down the medicine box, "I'll give Miss Yun some medicine on her face first, this medicine has a corrosive effect, so it will hurt a lot at night, if you really can't help it, take some painkillers." ”

"Does taking painkillers affect the effect?" Yun Shiyao asked

Song Baoyi said: "There will definitely be an impact." ”

"Then I won't eat it."

Old Madam Yun felt very sorry for Yun Shiyao, so she said, "Miss Song, I heard that there is that kind of painkiller that will not affect the effect of the medicine if you eat it. ”

Song Baoyi frowned slightly, "Do you think I'm a doctor or are you a doctor, if there is that kind of medicine, I won't take it out?" ”

It's ridiculous.

Old Madam Yun immediately apologized, "Miss Song, I didn't mean that. ”

Song Baoyi didn't bother to say so much to Old Madam Yun.

After applying medicine to Yun Shiyao's face, Song Baoyi took out another prescription and handed it to Zhou Fengyan, "Mrs. Yun, grab the medicine according to the prescription, drink it three times a day, and I will come over again the day after tomorrow to change the medicine for Miss Yun." ”

"Okay, thank you, Miss Song." Zhou Fengyan took the prescription with both hands.

Song Baoyi continued: "Then I'll go first." ”

Zhou Fengyan and Mrs. Yun personally sent Song Baoyi outside the door.

Looking at Song Baoyi's back, Zhou Fengyan frowned slightly, "This Miss Song is different from what my classmates said, she is too arrogant." ”

Thinking of Song Baoyi's attitude of talking to Old Madam Yun, Zhou Fengyan felt very uncomfortable.

Old Madam Yun sighed, "As long as she has real skills and heals Yaoyao, it doesn't matter what happens to me." ”

**

Half an hour later.

Song Baoyi returned to Song Wu.

As soon as she stepped into the living room, she saw Song Yu walking upstairs with a medical kit.

Looking at Song Ao's back, Song Baoyi frowned slightly, "Mom, my sister also understands medical science?" ”

Zhou Lei snorted coldly, her eyes full of sarcasm, "What kind of medical theory does she know?" I guess I saw that I knew how to heal, so I also pretended to take a medicine box, and I didn't feel ashamed! ”