Chapter 62 Changes
Fang Yi didn't expect Song Shiwei to say this about him, perverted, he just wanted to ask Song Shiwei's forgiveness, how could he be perverted.
Song Shiwei was speechless, "Do you still think that I said this about you, you are very wronged, you don't want to think about any normal man who will always block the door of the women's toilet, and you are not afraid of being beaten." β
"But I can't find you." Fang Yi defended himself and said, "Every time you see me and leave without looking back, I can't do anything about it." β
"You are still wronged, what do you have to be wronged, haven't I already made it clear to you, why do you have to pester me, we are now in our second year of high school, I really can't fall in love, I won't be with you, please don't pester me in the future." Song Shiwei said a little irritably.
"I'm not talking about that." Fang Yi explained.
"Ahh
The surroundings were quiet for a moment, and Song Shiwei also asked a little embarrassed: "Ahem, then what do you want to say, you say." β
"I apologize to you for my previous actions."
"I forgive you, and then, I've forgiven you, you can stop pestering me in the future."
Be.
But it's not.
"Not this."
Song Shiwei was really annoyed, "This is not that nor that, what do you want." β
"I want to be reconciled with you, can't we be friends like we used to be?"
"Don't you still mean that?" Song Shiwei really didn't know whether to laugh at him for being naΓ―ve or pretending to be stupid, "Then what do you think, you are almost 18 years old, and you are about to be in your third year of high school, can you not look like a child?" It's better to waste time every day on these meaningless things than to read well, and what could be more important than reading books now? Think about it. β
Having said that, it's really boring to entangle again.
Fortunately, the class bell rang, and they who were not in the same class were finally separated by the bell.
I don't know if it's because Song Shiwei counted Fang Yi down in front of people, causing him to lose face or what, in short, Fang Yi did not pester her anymore, but made her a lot quieter.
Originally, there were only two days left in the week, and it was the weekend again.
Early in the morning, Song Shiwei went to the orchard, picked a basket of peaches and went home.
As soon as she arrived at the door, she met Qian Yuhua, who didn't know what to hang at the door, and she hurriedly asked, "What are you doing?" β
"I'm dazed, come out and shake, why did you go."
Song Shiwei turned sideways and exposed the back basket on her back, and then said, "I went to the mountains to pick peaches." β
Qian Yuhua was stunned for a moment and asked, "What's the matter, I plan to start selling on the roadside in the afternoon, I'll be with you, and you will be there alone." β
Originally, I thought so, but I wish Xingyao that matter-
In short, she planned to take this peach to the Jiang family's villa, so she smiled and said: "If you sell it, next time, these are going to be taken to the Jiang family, and people help me install monitoring, and I don't thank them." β
Qian Yuhua didn't think much about it at all, but even nodded and said, "Okay, is it heavy?" Or I'll send it with you. β
"You forgot I rode a bike, where would it be heavy." After speaking, Song Shiwei said again: "Oh, by the way, I plan to ride to school in the future, the province is crowded with buses every day, and in the afternoon, we will buy two helmets and two raincoats, so that it will be convenient for the two of us to go to school." β
Qian Yuhua woke up as soon as he heard the drowsy, "Okay, okay, you finally don't have to crowd the bus, your battery car is a new car, and the electricity seems to be enough when you go and come, but where do you want to park your car." β
"In the school, I told Teacher Jiang yesterday that she didn't agree with me riding a bicycle, after all, it's okay during the day and it's not safe at night, but I insisted, and she followed me."
Qian Yuhua sighed: "In the end, it's different to study well, just like that, the teacher is used to you, if I change my ......, it's strange if I can agree." β
"Alright, I'll go back to breakfast."
Most of the breakfast in the countryside is home-cooked porridge with some pickles, and occasionally cooking noodles, shredded beans and sticking a glutinous rice cake can be regarded as a change of taste.
It's not that I can't afford to eat it, every family has these things, it's just that it's too troublesome for anyone to get it.
Song Shiwei is even more so, she cooks the porridge before going out, and after picking the peaches, she can eat them directly, and after washing the bowls, she can almost go to Jiang's house.
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And here in the Jiang family, they were flattered to see the freshly picked peaches brought by Song Shiwei.
Jiang Ye said: "You can just keep it for yourself, why did you send it to us, it's such a big basket." β
He heard from the surveillance more than once that Song Shiwei was going to pick the fruits from his orchard and sell them for money, why did he send them back.
"It's just some peaches, freshly picked for you to taste." After speaking, he turned to Jiang Yucheng and said, "Mr. Jiang, I'll give you a pulse first." β
"Okay."
After speaking, Song Shiwei carefully inquired about Jiang Yucheng's condition while checking his pulse.
Since Song Shiwei began to diagnose his upper body and spine, Jiang Yucheng's condition at the time of his illness was obviously much better than before.
Although the onset time has not decreased, the feeling of pain has indeed changed significantly.
In the past, after taking the painkiller pills made by Song Shiwei, Jiang Yucheng did feel a lot better, but feeling good did not mean that his body did not feel anything, the stinging sensation that drilled into the bones, even if he was paralyzed, still accompanied him, from the beginning of the onset to the end of the onset.
But now, he obviously felt that the tingling sensation moved down from the bones of the whole body to the bones of the lower body, although the pain was still painful, but he could obviously feel the change, he knew that this should be what Song Shiwei said about moving the disease that entered the bone marrow from the upper body to the lower body.
Since there is a change, it also means that Song Shiwei's treatment plan is right, which naturally makes him even happier.
After a while, Song Shiwei said: "Nothing else, just the prescription needs to be changed, I'll think about how to prescribe medicine for you first." β
Song Shiwei pondered and prescribed the medicine, and it wasn't until the medicine was prescribed that someone spoke: "Huh, it's finally me."
The person who spoke was Wen Yan, who had been drinking Chinese medicine for a week, and he was very interested in his body-
I didn't feel any change in the slightest.
But in fact, it is also normal, because he is sick, and he also does not feel any changes in his body.
And Wen Yan's medicine naturally has to be changed, his body has been significantly different after drinking the medicine for a week, and it will be wrong to use the previous prescription.
After Song Shiwei deliberated and prescribed a prescription again, she deliberately marked the name to separate the prescriptions of these two people to avoid mistakes, and then handed it to Jiang Ye, "Okay, drink it according to this, I'll come back next Sunday, next week, if nothing else, I need to release the blood that Mr. Jiang's upper body is concentrated together, but the knife on his body is bloody, and then I have to drink medicine and drink for a while before I can do acupuncture again." β