Xu Zishan immediately said, "Uncle, I'll go with you to see him." ”

Han Xinghui came over and learned that Xu Zishan was going to treat Song Haiyang, and he immediately said, "I'll drive for you, what medicinal materials do you need, I'll help you contact them." ”

Song Ping'an didn't say anything, Han Xinghui and Xu Zishan have already made a marriage, whether Song Haiyang can stand it or not, this is what he should bear.

Xu Zishan gave an order to the space on the road: special medicinal materials for the treatment of pneumonia!

A small scorched grass popped up.

"Irrigation!"

A scoop of spiritual spring liquid was slowly poured on the grass roots, and after a while, a huge shrub and flower tree full of clusters of yellow flowers appeared in front of him.

The flowers were delicate and strangely yellow, because in the midst of the flowers, a grimace cannon barrel seemed to be white and impermanent, and it was almost about to laugh hazely.

The seeds fell to the ground with a thud.

Xu Zishan turned the medicinal herbs to the Isolation Gate, and soon, several medicinal herbs grew to more than a foot tall.

Song Ping'an looked at Xu Zishan and said nothing, "Shanshan, it doesn't matter if you can't help it, don't be anxious." ”

"Uncle Song, don't worry, I have a way to treat him."

As she spoke, Han Xinghui's eyes slipped a few times at her.

She knew that Han Xinghui was suspicious, although he said that he would always believe her, and he wouldn't ask if she didn't say it.

However, her behavior of being able to make medicinal herbs for any disease has to make people doubt the ability of her "friend" to defy the sky.

The car staggered towards Dongpu District, Xu Zishan and Song Ping'an were talking, and they had already planted the herbs in the space, and put the spiritual spring liquid and two ginseng fruits.

Song Haiyang was her partner, and she was still willing to give him two ginseng fairy fruits.

When they arrived at the hospital, the old man and Qin Yi were in the ward.

Song Ping'an came with Xu Zishan and Han Xinghui, and Qin Yi was very nervous.

Although Old Man Qin told her that Xu Zishan and Xu Mingjiao both looked like Xu Yingjie, now that Song Ping'an and Xu Yingjie are godbrothers, Qin Yi just felt awkward.

"The surname is Song, his son is sick, you left him here regardless of life or death? Run to put on the beam for others yourself? ”

Old Man Qin was angry, he stepped on a horse, and he did so much work, and he did it in vain.

Song Ping'an didn't quarrel with her, and only asked: "Have you written a review?" ”

"Didn't write it! No! Qin Yi came back, how could she write a letter of apology and leave paper evidence, it was a lifetime of stained evidence, and the pigtails were grabbed by others, that was not good.

Song Ping'an said angrily: "You have to write, do you have the courage to do it, don't you have the courage to write?" ”

"Song Ping'an, don't you have to inch in!"

Han Xinghui couldn't help but say: "Old man, it seems that your words are not very effective!" ”

"Qin Yi, you stepped on the horse, get out of here!" Old Man Qin knew Xu Zishan's ability, and hurriedly said, "Little girl, are you here to treat the ocean?" ”

"Hmm."

Song Ping'an said apologetically: "Shanshan, save the ocean." ”

Xu Zishan saw that Song Haiyang was very thin, his eyes were closed, but his eyelashes were trembling slightly.

She smiled softly.

"Song Haiyang, how are you? What's uncomfortable? ”

“……”

"I heard Pan Dongcheng say that you have been transferred to the Finance Bureau, and you can go to work when you are sick."

“……”

Song Haiyang was still silent and asleep, but he was unwilling to talk to her.

Han Xinghui was very annoyed when he looked at it, pretending to be asleep? Don't think I don't know that you're unhappy because Lao Tzu and Shanbao are married!

Shanbao only likes me, not you!

Han Xinghui said to Xu Zishan: "Since Song Haiyang is sleeping, tell him to rest well." Let's go back first, the family is still busy. ”

Xu Zishan handed the glass bottle to Song Ping'an, and said lightly: "Uncle, this is medicine for the ocean, and it is taken orally." We still have something to do, so let's go first. ”

Walked with Han Xinghui.

Song Ping'an pushed Song Haiyang, who was pretending to be asleep, and said, "Get up and take the medicine, it's the special medicine that Xiao Xu personally found for you." ”

Song Haiyang opened his eyes, still lying down, not speaking, lowering his eyelids, and his eyelashes fell under his eyes.

Beam? The Xu family's new house is on the beam today? He actually forgot about her family's Shangliang.

He promised to give them a steamed bun.

"Ocean, can you sit up?" Song Ping'an said, "If you can sit up, you will take the medicine." ”

Song Haiyang looked at the green medicine bottle in Song Ping'an's hand, and said coldly: "There are doctors when you are sick, and these crooked ways are not needed." ”

Qin Yi was suddenly happy in her heart, she thought that Song Haiyang was supporting her, and immediately said: "That is, if you are sick, you can find a doctor, how can you take folk remedies to recover?" ”

Song Ping'an didn't pay attention to her, and said to Song Haiyang again: "I believe that Xiao Xu can treat you well, this medicine has a very good fragrance, it is designated as a good medicine, you smell it." ”

He opened the medicine bottle, and the ultimate ginseng fruit medicinal fragrance in it came out, Song Haiyang smelled it, Qin Yi and the old man also smelled it.

The old man said, "This is a thousand-year-old ginseng!" No, it's more precious than thousand-year-old ginseng. Ocean, you can eat it, the little girl specially prepared it for you! ”

What did she prepare? Song Ping'an begged for it!

"Don't eat it!" He coldly refused.

Song Ping'an put the medicine bottle on the bedside table and said, "I'll go to the unit first, and I'll eat it when you figure it out." ”

He walked on the front foot, and Qin Yi threw the bottle into the trash: "Folk wild medicine, I don't dare to ask my son to eat it!" ”

Old Man Qin hurriedly picked up the medicinal herbs from the trash can, asked the guards to help Song Haiyang up, and said solemnly: "Haiyang, grandpa thinks you are very smart, you should have your own judgment, people don't owe you anything, and such herbs can't be bought on the side of the road." ”

He put the medicine bottle on the bedside table, scratched his gray hair, and stood up.

said to Qin Yi: "Review the book, whether you like to write it or not, you can do what you want." I'm seventy or eighty years old, and I've lived today without tomorrow, and I beg for what to do every day. I'm back at the nursing home, and I don't care about my family. ”

Seeing the old man go out, Qin Yi grabbed the medicine bottle again, threw it into the trash can, and sneered and said, "What garbage!" ”

Song Haiyang didn't speak.

"Ocean, your dad and I may not be able to get by, don't blame your mother."

"What are you guys messing about?"

"It's nothing, the temper doesn't get along! You've grown up, and I don't want to make do with it. ”

Song Haiyang didn't answer her words, getting married and starting a family is the most boring thing, just leave if you love it!

"If you get better, go to work in the budget section of the Finance Bureau, although the position is not too high, but it will be promoted quickly, and it is the fattest department."

Song Haiyang said "um", and the nurse came over and pricked him with a hanging needle.

Qin Yi babbled and didn't have anything to say, and he didn't respond, so he fell asleep.

Qin Yi went to fetch water, and the cleaner came to clean up the house, his movements were fast and savage, and when he grabbed the garbage can, he was about to empty the garbage in the can.

Song Haiyang opened his eyes, quickly jumped out of bed, took out the glass bottle that Qin Yi had thrown in the trash, wiped off the stolen goods with a towel, and stuffed it at the bottom of the bedside table.

When Qin Yi came back from fetching water, he saw that the nurse was giving Song Haiyang a needle again.

At the place where the needle was originally pricked on the arm, a green pimple the size of a red date bulged.