In the age of rebirth, I became popular in the pastoral live broadcast

After the door opened, it turned out to be Rong Jingyue, with unconcealed anxiety and worry on his face. When he saw it was her, his eyes suddenly lit up, but he didn't know what he thought of, and then dimmed again. He forced a smile and said, "It's Dr. Song." Huh? I have troubled you to make this trip again. I cannot thank you enough. Ever since I got those things you gave me, life at home has been much better, and my nephews and nieces have become stronger. Thank you..."

Song Hongguo put the backpack on the ground, "You're welcome, these are what you deserve. Just order some and see what's going on, right?"

Rong Jingyue just opened the cover and glanced casually, then nodded, "Can we still disbelieve you? No need to look."

Song Hongguo didn't insist, nodded, and was about to leave. As soon as she turned around, she stopped her, "Doctor Song, wait a minute!"

"Anything else?"

Rong Jingyue bit her lip and asked bravely, "Can you check on my elder brother? He is sick, a little serious. Otherwise, he will definitely come out to see you in person."

After saying that, he added embarrassingly, "If it's inconvenient, forget it. It's okay. Our family is already very grateful to you..."

Song Hongguo took over and said, "It's nothing inconvenient. However, my specialty is obstetrics and gynecology. I don't know if I can treat your brother's disease. If you don't worry, I will try it."

Hearing this, Rong Jingyue immediately nodded in surprise, "Don't worry, don't worry, please come in..."

She moved her basket in, got out of the way, and locked the door from the inside again, then accompanied Song Hongguo to the room at the west end of the main house.

When she arrived at the door, she knocked on the door first and said, "Brother, I'm here with Dr. Song, can you come in?"

The room was obviously stunned for a moment. After a while, there was some murmur of movement, as if something was being sorted out. Soon, the door opened, and it was Rong Zhifei. The handsome young man frowned and was worried. However, facing Song Hongguo's etiquette was thorough and she didn't neglect it just because she felt uncomfortable.

Song Hongguo walked in and saw Rong Jing'an lying half on the bed. His face was very pale and thin. He was covered with a thick quilt in the summer, and his heart sank slightly.

Rong Jing'an tried his best to smile and apologized for being unable to get out of bed, "I'm sorry, Doctor Song..."

"That's too polite..." Song Hongguo said nonchalantly, sat in the chair beside the bed, looked at his face carefully, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Rong Jing'an sighed, "It's an old problem..."

"What's the old problem?" Rong Jingyue took over the words with a bitter voice, "It's obviously the root cause of the disease that just happened a few years ago. Those bastards, it's not enough to take our things, they have to torture you again, as if they have stepped on you. Underfoot, they are as noble..."

"Jing Yue!" Rong Jing'an interrupted.

"Brother..." Rong Jingyue looked unwilling and wanted to continue. She had been holding back too many painful emotions in her heart. If she didn't vent them, she would go crazy.

"Shut up!" Rong Jing'an's voice was still low, but when his face darkened, it made people feel that they didn't dare to make mistakes for no reason.

Sure enough, Rong Jingyue bit her lip and remained silent.

"I'm making you laugh, Doctor Song. Jing Yue has a quick temper and impulsive temper. You can't take anything she says seriously. Don't take it to heart..." Rong Jing'an explained calmly and pointedly.

Song Hongguo smiled and motioned for him to stretch out her hand. After placing her fingers on his pulse, she said casually, "I'm just here to treat you. I don't care about anything else."

Rong Jingan said "Thank you" with a pun.

The house was quiet.

Rong Jing'an looked calm, but Rong Zhifei and Rong Jingyue did not have this calmness and determination. They both looked nervous and anxious, their hearts thrown into the air, waiting for the moment of being sentenced.

Song Hongguo also had a calm expression on her face. This was the quality of a doctor. The doctor's expression was too rich and would affect the patient's mood. However, she was actually not calm at all in her heart. She muttered to the system, "I didn't notice anything when I came here the first two times." Is his health so bad? Good guy, it’s like he’s been hollowed out. All that’s left is his body. No wonder the aunt and nephew are so sad. If Rong Jing’an is gone, the aunt and nephew can temporarily I can’t hold it up.”

The system was surprised, "Is it so serious?"

"Well, it's very serious. From what Rong Jingyue said, Rong Jing'an must have been tortured deliberately before. They didn't dare to kill him, but they damaged his foundation. With the current medical conditions, he There is really no hope of salvation, so I can only endure hardship. If I am lucky enough to meet a master of traditional Chinese medicine, there may be hope, otherwise, I may not be able to get through this year."

The system chuckled, with a bit of flattery in his tone, "You are a master of Chinese medicine, so he is very lucky and his life should not be cut off."

How can I still not know the level of Song Hongguo's traditional Chinese medicine?At most, it's just an entrance, she teased, "In order to persuade me to treat Uncle Mei, I even opened my eyes and told lies, haha..."

"Oh, that's not important. What's important is saving a life, which is better than building a seven-level pagoda. It's fine if you haven't met him. Since you have met him, it's your fate. It's his creation and yours. cause and effect."

Hearing this, Song Hongguo snorted and ignored it. She took back her hand and said to Rong Jing'an, "Your disease is very serious. Have you tried to treat it in the past few years?"

Rong Jing'an didn't hide anything and nodded, "I have privately found several Chinese medicine doctors to help me adjust my body, but the results are not satisfactory. They also said that it is impossible to cure the disease, so I can only take medicine to survive for a few days. That’s all, I was already prepared in my heart, but Jing Yue refused to give up and begged you to take this trip, causing you trouble..."

"Brother!" Rong Jingyue's eyes turned red.

Rong Jing'an smiled and said, "Everyone has his own destiny, so you can't force it. Don't worry, my eldest brother will definitely arrange everything for you before he leaves."

Rong Jingyue said without thinking, "I don't want to listen to your arrangements. I'm at the Rong family and I'm not going anywhere!"

"What stupid things are you saying? You are a girl, how can you not marry?"

"If you don't marry, you don't marry!"

"You..." Rong Jingan was helplessly defeated and turned to Song Hongguo and said, "Dr. Song, I found a suitable home for Jing Yue. You also know it, it's Qiao Yonghui from your production team. , I am quite familiar with that boy, his appearance and character are not bad, he is just like us, he just suffers from the disadvantage of his status, but because of this, this marriage is a better match, right? No one has to dislike anyone, we just work together. Live life.”

Song Hongguo raised her eyebrows in surprise. She didn't expect to hear such gossip when she came to see a doctor. Qiao Yonghui, don't talk about it. Putting aside feelings, just talking about external and objective conditions, he and Rong Jingyue still It's a good match.

However, she would not get involved in this kind of thing, let alone express any opinions at will. She naturally changed the subject, "Your disease can still be cured. There is no need to give up so early."

Hearing this, even the calm Rong Jing'an changed his expression and asked in disbelief, "Really? Doctor Song is not comforting me, is he?"

"Does your character still need comfort from others?"

Rong Jing'an laughed, and this time his smile was obviously much lighter. "It's really not necessary. It seems that my life should not be taken. Dr. Song is indeed my noble man!"