After exposing the vest, she became a god overnight
Chapter 39 The person brought by Shi Shao himself
When Shi Yan answered the phone, he just heard Song Jing's voice and didn't think about it, but he realized it later.
Han Xingxiu first waved at Song Jing, "Song girl."
Song Jing stepped forward, the indifference and surly expression in his expression subsided by two points, and his pretty face became much more obedient, "Grandpa Han."
"Hey." Han Xingxiu responded crisply, "Girl Song, it turns out that you and Xiaoyan have known each other for a long time."
Who has known him for a long time, and it has not been two days in total, but the ghost lingers on, just like touching porcelain.
Song Jing slandered angrily in his heart, and Han Xingxiu said again: "Let's go, let's go to the doctor first."
When everyone in the Shi family heard that there was a new doctor coming to treat the old man, they all waited in the yard, and no one left.
Shi Yan led Song Jing into the yard, and everyone standing in the yard was still looking out.
"Ayan, didn't you say there is a new doctor? Where is the doctor?" Second Uncle Shi asked, and the rest of the Shi family also had the same question.
Shi Yan didn't even look at them, and brought Song Jing into the old man's bedroom, Han Xingxiu was also there.
"What's going on? Where's the new doctor?" Someone asked in a low voice.
Second Uncle Shi shook his head sullenly.
"He is too arrogant, we are all his elders anyway, he..."
"Shut up!" Second Uncle Shi glanced at Ding Jia and Ding Yi who were guarding the door of the bedroom, and turned his head to stare at the person who complained softly, "If you don't want to be thrown out, stop saying such useless words."
Shi Yan had been in the Shi family five years ago, and he had built up his prestige, but anyone who opposed him would end badly in the end.
Moreover, Shi Yan has never been merciful, even for people like them.
What's more, Shi Yan is not only the future heir of the Shi family, but also has a very special status. How dare they ordinary people go against Shi Yan who controls the Ability Management Bureau.
Simply as long as they keep their own place, Shi Yan will basically turn a blind eye to the money that should be taken from Shi's family.
Second Uncle Shi clenched his hands and glanced into the bedroom, his eyes were heavy, and he had his own plans in mind.
There were several experts and doctors in the bedroom, they were startled when they saw Shi Yan go and come back, and then looked at Song Jing and Han Xingxiu who followed into the bedroom.
Academician Han and the others knew each other, only when Song Jing was a relative of Academician Han or something, they came to see the old man together.
Seeing the three people coming in, he took two steps back, and the leading expert doctor said: "Mr. Han, Mr. Shi is not in a good condition now, and it is not suitable for too many people in the bedroom. Look at Mr. Shi, please go outside wait."
"I know." Han Xingxiu looked at the old man who was lying on the bed, and frowned worriedly, "Song girl, can it be cured?"
"Yes." Song Jing stepped forward to take off his backpack, walked to the bed and began to check the old man's body.
"What are you doing?!" An expert doctor next to him shouted angrily, "Grandpa Shi is seriously ill now, you can just come and take a look at it from a distance, who will allow you to come closer and do it. If Mr. Shi makes a mistake, you don't want to live anymore? "
Song Jing turned his head to look over, but it wasn't the middle-aged doctor who was talking, but Shi Yan.
"Jia Yi, clear the field."
Shi Yan's brows and eyes were cold, and the oppressive feeling from his whole body made several people in the bedroom feel cold all over. The backs of several experts and doctors were covered with cold sweat.
The people Shi Shao personally brought in are also the ones he can say!Overreaching.
Several experts and doctors were sweating coldly, and they consciously left the bedroom without daring to say a word.
When Second Uncle Shi and the others saw several experts and doctors coming out, they all rushed forward, "Doctor, why are you all coming out? Is the old man's illness..."
The words were typed out, and no one dared to say that the old man's illness was really bad and he was dying.
Several experts and doctors shook their heads. They didn't dare to reveal anything without Shi Shao's order. They could only stand in the yard and wait.
Song Jing stepped forward to feel the pulse of old man Shi, then looked at old man Shi's eyelids, turned around and took a jade slip made of jade and forcibly pried open old man Shi's tightly closed teeth.
A Yi and the others were sweating profusely while watching.This Miss Song is too courageous, she dared to pry the old man's mouth with something, if their father is not happy, he can shoot her directly.
Seeing Song Jing's actions, Shi Yan narrowed his eyes slightly.
Song Jing checked the old man and had a judgment on the old man's condition.
She took out the black cloth bag and spread it out, and there were rows of silver needles of different sizes lying inside.
Song Jing took the thickest silver needle in the bottom row, lifted up the old man's sleeve, gently twisted the silver needle on the acupuncture point on the old man's arm, pierced it three times, then switched to the other side, then lifted up the old man's clothes, Started to prick the old man's navel.
She lowered her eyes, her expression was indifferent, and her hand twirling the silver needle was steady and quiet.
"You'd better cover your noses." Song Jing backed away, turned around and opened the window in the bedroom.
Porphyr——
The moment Song Jing opened the window, the old man suddenly started to exhaust gas while lying on the bed. The whole process lasted for two to three minutes, and the smell was very strong.
Han Xingxiu raised his hand to cover his nose, barely able to resist some smells.
Jiayi and the others didn't dare to cover their noses, so they could only hold back, their faces were all smudged green.
When Shi Yan walked to Song Jing's side, the air was obviously much fresher by the open window.
Song Jing glanced at him, thinking of the lost [-] million, he felt that this man was extremely hateful, no matter how he looked at it, he was not pleasing to the eye.
"Can you cure my grandfather's illness?"
"can."
Song Jing's tone was indifferent and calm, but with unparalleled confidence.
At this time, the smell in the room had almost dissipated, Song Jing walked back to the bed, "Come here and help."
She didn't say this to anyone in particular, but everyone in the room seemed to know who she was talking to.
When Shi Yan stepped forward, Song Jing took a step back, turned his head and took the silver needle, "Help the old man up and sit down."
Shi Yan helped the old man up according to what she said, and supported him with his arms, "Is this okay?"
Song Jing nodded, took the thinnest silver needle and pierced it through the top of the old man's head, pinched the silver needle with his fingertips and twirled it for about 20 seconds, then suddenly increased his strength.
"puff!"
The old man opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of pus and blood.
The blood is red and black, and there are clots in it. Even a layman can know that the blood is not simple.
"Old time!" Han Xingxiu called out worriedly.
Song Jing took off the silver needle and put it away, "Okay. I'll make a prescription, and cook the medicine according to the prescription for the old man to drink once in the morning and in the evening."
Shi Yan put Old Man Shi back on the bed, and watched Song Jing take out a palm-sized notebook and start writing prescriptions.
I don't know if doctors have their own fonts for writing prescriptions, but laymen can't understand them.
Song Jing tore off the prescription and handed it to Shi Yan, raising his eyebrows slightly, the brows were full of arrogance and provocation.
Shi Yan looked down at the font on the prescription, and couldn't understand what was written, but the ugly and cute characters were as cute as her provocative little expression.
Han Xingxiu first waved at Song Jing, "Song girl."
Song Jing stepped forward, the indifference and surly expression in his expression subsided by two points, and his pretty face became much more obedient, "Grandpa Han."
"Hey." Han Xingxiu responded crisply, "Girl Song, it turns out that you and Xiaoyan have known each other for a long time."
Who has known him for a long time, and it has not been two days in total, but the ghost lingers on, just like touching porcelain.
Song Jing slandered angrily in his heart, and Han Xingxiu said again: "Let's go, let's go to the doctor first."
When everyone in the Shi family heard that there was a new doctor coming to treat the old man, they all waited in the yard, and no one left.
Shi Yan led Song Jing into the yard, and everyone standing in the yard was still looking out.
"Ayan, didn't you say there is a new doctor? Where is the doctor?" Second Uncle Shi asked, and the rest of the Shi family also had the same question.
Shi Yan didn't even look at them, and brought Song Jing into the old man's bedroom, Han Xingxiu was also there.
"What's going on? Where's the new doctor?" Someone asked in a low voice.
Second Uncle Shi shook his head sullenly.
"He is too arrogant, we are all his elders anyway, he..."
"Shut up!" Second Uncle Shi glanced at Ding Jia and Ding Yi who were guarding the door of the bedroom, and turned his head to stare at the person who complained softly, "If you don't want to be thrown out, stop saying such useless words."
Shi Yan had been in the Shi family five years ago, and he had built up his prestige, but anyone who opposed him would end badly in the end.
Moreover, Shi Yan has never been merciful, even for people like them.
What's more, Shi Yan is not only the future heir of the Shi family, but also has a very special status. How dare they ordinary people go against Shi Yan who controls the Ability Management Bureau.
Simply as long as they keep their own place, Shi Yan will basically turn a blind eye to the money that should be taken from Shi's family.
Second Uncle Shi clenched his hands and glanced into the bedroom, his eyes were heavy, and he had his own plans in mind.
There were several experts and doctors in the bedroom, they were startled when they saw Shi Yan go and come back, and then looked at Song Jing and Han Xingxiu who followed into the bedroom.
Academician Han and the others knew each other, only when Song Jing was a relative of Academician Han or something, they came to see the old man together.
Seeing the three people coming in, he took two steps back, and the leading expert doctor said: "Mr. Han, Mr. Shi is not in a good condition now, and it is not suitable for too many people in the bedroom. Look at Mr. Shi, please go outside wait."
"I know." Han Xingxiu looked at the old man who was lying on the bed, and frowned worriedly, "Song girl, can it be cured?"
"Yes." Song Jing stepped forward to take off his backpack, walked to the bed and began to check the old man's body.
"What are you doing?!" An expert doctor next to him shouted angrily, "Grandpa Shi is seriously ill now, you can just come and take a look at it from a distance, who will allow you to come closer and do it. If Mr. Shi makes a mistake, you don't want to live anymore? "
Song Jing turned his head to look over, but it wasn't the middle-aged doctor who was talking, but Shi Yan.
"Jia Yi, clear the field."
Shi Yan's brows and eyes were cold, and the oppressive feeling from his whole body made several people in the bedroom feel cold all over. The backs of several experts and doctors were covered with cold sweat.
The people Shi Shao personally brought in are also the ones he can say!Overreaching.
Several experts and doctors were sweating coldly, and they consciously left the bedroom without daring to say a word.
When Second Uncle Shi and the others saw several experts and doctors coming out, they all rushed forward, "Doctor, why are you all coming out? Is the old man's illness..."
The words were typed out, and no one dared to say that the old man's illness was really bad and he was dying.
Several experts and doctors shook their heads. They didn't dare to reveal anything without Shi Shao's order. They could only stand in the yard and wait.
Song Jing stepped forward to feel the pulse of old man Shi, then looked at old man Shi's eyelids, turned around and took a jade slip made of jade and forcibly pried open old man Shi's tightly closed teeth.
A Yi and the others were sweating profusely while watching.This Miss Song is too courageous, she dared to pry the old man's mouth with something, if their father is not happy, he can shoot her directly.
Seeing Song Jing's actions, Shi Yan narrowed his eyes slightly.
Song Jing checked the old man and had a judgment on the old man's condition.
She took out the black cloth bag and spread it out, and there were rows of silver needles of different sizes lying inside.
Song Jing took the thickest silver needle in the bottom row, lifted up the old man's sleeve, gently twisted the silver needle on the acupuncture point on the old man's arm, pierced it three times, then switched to the other side, then lifted up the old man's clothes, Started to prick the old man's navel.
She lowered her eyes, her expression was indifferent, and her hand twirling the silver needle was steady and quiet.
"You'd better cover your noses." Song Jing backed away, turned around and opened the window in the bedroom.
Porphyr——
The moment Song Jing opened the window, the old man suddenly started to exhaust gas while lying on the bed. The whole process lasted for two to three minutes, and the smell was very strong.
Han Xingxiu raised his hand to cover his nose, barely able to resist some smells.
Jiayi and the others didn't dare to cover their noses, so they could only hold back, their faces were all smudged green.
When Shi Yan walked to Song Jing's side, the air was obviously much fresher by the open window.
Song Jing glanced at him, thinking of the lost [-] million, he felt that this man was extremely hateful, no matter how he looked at it, he was not pleasing to the eye.
"Can you cure my grandfather's illness?"
"can."
Song Jing's tone was indifferent and calm, but with unparalleled confidence.
At this time, the smell in the room had almost dissipated, Song Jing walked back to the bed, "Come here and help."
She didn't say this to anyone in particular, but everyone in the room seemed to know who she was talking to.
When Shi Yan stepped forward, Song Jing took a step back, turned his head and took the silver needle, "Help the old man up and sit down."
Shi Yan helped the old man up according to what she said, and supported him with his arms, "Is this okay?"
Song Jing nodded, took the thinnest silver needle and pierced it through the top of the old man's head, pinched the silver needle with his fingertips and twirled it for about 20 seconds, then suddenly increased his strength.
"puff!"
The old man opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of pus and blood.
The blood is red and black, and there are clots in it. Even a layman can know that the blood is not simple.
"Old time!" Han Xingxiu called out worriedly.
Song Jing took off the silver needle and put it away, "Okay. I'll make a prescription, and cook the medicine according to the prescription for the old man to drink once in the morning and in the evening."
Shi Yan put Old Man Shi back on the bed, and watched Song Jing take out a palm-sized notebook and start writing prescriptions.
I don't know if doctors have their own fonts for writing prescriptions, but laymen can't understand them.
Song Jing tore off the prescription and handed it to Shi Yan, raising his eyebrows slightly, the brows were full of arrogance and provocation.
Shi Yan looked down at the font on the prescription, and couldn't understand what was written, but the ugly and cute characters were as cute as her provocative little expression.
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