Seeing Shen Chun's disappointed expression, Ling Ju didn't know what to say.

Although Sun Yun and Song Wei seemed really ambiguous, she didn't see any substantial evidence.

Moreover, when Ye Qin came to the Song family last time, Song Wei seemed to have lost his soul. She intuitively felt that Song Wei and Ye Qin still had feelings for each other, so it was better for her to shut up at the critical moment. Who can say for sure when it comes to feelings?

After Shen Chun was beaten once by Song Zhiqing, she was beaten again by Ling Ju and Song Xin. Now it seems that she has really given up on Sun Yun.

She looked at the things Sun Yun brought to the Song family. There were many expensive Chinese herbal medicines and supplements that cost a lot of money. She estimated that the medicinal materials alone would cost several hundred yuan, a year's salary for an ordinary person. Maybe Sun Yun was really just Song Wei's good friend.

Two days later, Song Xiulan was officially transferred to the general ward.

Although the Song family tried their best to suppress the news that Song Xiulan was hospitalized, there were still many people coming to visit. After all, Song Xiulan was still very weak and could not get out of bed, so most of the people who came to visit were blocked outside the ward. Except for a few people with whom she had a particularly good relationship who entered the ward and glanced at Song Xiulan, some others were too embarrassed to bother her.

Song Qiangjun would also come to the hospital to accompany Song Xiulan after breakfast every day, and then go home before dinner in the evening.

Song Xiulan could also eat some light food, and Ling Ju took the initiative to provide her sick meals. With the blessing of energy, she did recover well, even the doctor sighed.

After staying in the general ward for a week, Ling Ju didn't expect that the Yan family would come to visit.

It is the rigorous group and the rigorous pond.

Ling Ju had met Yan Jintang before, so she wasn't surprised by him. She found that Yan Jintang was a little surprised to see her.

Yan Jingqun turned out to be a rough and arrogant man who was much stronger than Yan Jingtang. He had nothing to do with elegance. He even had a beard. He was dressed in a black Chinese tunic suit with a flat-headed beard. This look was really eye-catching.

If Song Qi hadn't said that the two remaining sons of the Yan family were in politics, Yan Jinqun would have dressed up like a black and white eldest brother.

Things are often unexpected. After the rigorous group greeted everyone in the Song family with an extremely young voice, they looked at her and said, "This is Song Qi's wife!"

Ling Ju smiled politely. Although she had completely forgotten what Yan Jinqun looked like during her last wedding, she said, "Hello, Mr. Yan, long time no see."

Yan Yan smiled, showing eight big white teeth, "Hello, Miss Ling."

Ling Ju nodded, and Yan Jinqun said a few polite words to Song Xiulan and Song Qiangjun, then left his things and left. Ling Ju knew that Yan Jinqun had a good relationship with Song Zhiqing, and it was probably because of their thin appearance that he came to see Song Xiulan. After all, Having a good relationship with the Song family will do no harm to the Yan family.

Ling Ju followed Shen Chun out to see someone off.

Yan Jingtang had no intention of leaving.

Yan Jingtang belatedly spoke, "Aunt Shen, could it be convenient for me to have a few words with Miss Ling alone?"

Shen Chun glanced at Yan Jingtang and wondered what he had to say to Orange, but he still remained polite and asked, "Do you know each other?"

Yan Jingtang nodded, "I met him once before at Song Weina."

Shen Chun then nodded, "Okay, you guys chat, I'll go back to the ward first."

Yan Jingtang thanked him, then looked at Ling Ju, "Can I say a few words? My car is outside."

Yan Jinqun also stood aside, but Ling Ju didn't think Yan Jintang's car was a good place to talk.

"Go to the gazebo in the back. A car is not a good place to talk."

Rigorous and understanding, a lonely man and a widow.

"Brother, go to the car and wait for me first."

Yan Jingqun nodded and left.

Ling Ju led Yan Jintang to the pavilion at the back without saying any nonsense and was straightforward.

"Mr. Yan, please speak directly if you have anything to say."

Yan Jingtang stood up straight. Although he was thin, he was quite tall. His poor health made him look pale, but he was indeed a beautiful man, but he lacked some masculinity.

"Miss Ling, last time I was in Liao Province, I agreed to the conditions you proposed. I hope to start."

"Start with what?" Ling Ju pretended to be stupid.

Rigorous pond? ? After holding it back for a moment, "Start treatment."

"Mr. Yan is sick? What disease?"

Yan Jingtang frowned, "Have you forgotten our conversation?"

Ling Ju nodded with an innocent expression, "I'm pregnant and have a bad memory, so I forgot about it."

Yan Jingtang wanted to pry open her head to see if it was brain or water inside.

Seeing that Yan Jintang's face was turning green, Ling Ju was not in a hurry, sat down and yawned, "Mr. Yan, hurry up and say something. I have to go back to see grandma."

Yan Jingtang is speechless...it turns out that this is how it feels to ask for help.

Ling Ju could tell what Yan Jingtang was thinking with her feet. It would be too difficult to make the aloof and elegant young master bow his head to ask for help.

But she wasn't the one asking for help. Besides, last time she told Yan Jintang that she could cure it, but he regretted it halfway. Can she be blamed? Originally, the courtyard issue could be solved, but now it can't be done.

Yan Jintang was silent for a long time, and Ling Ju was getting tired of waiting.

"If Mr. Yan doesn't say anything, I'll go back first."

She stood up and was about to leave, Yan Jingtang quickly stopped her, "Miss Ling, I want to receive your treatment. The deal is done in the courtyard. Can I start tomorrow?"

Ling Ju estimated that Yan Jintang had never been so humble in her life, but if she wanted Yan Jintang to say please help me, Yan Jintang wouldn't be able to say it until she died.

Forget it, forget it, but the benefits cannot be less.

"Mr. Yan, my current appetite cannot be satisfied by a courtyard house."

Yan Jingtang didn't seem surprised, "What other conditions are needed?"

Ling Ju thought for a moment and found that the Yan family's connections were no worse than those of the Song family. If only money was needed, the Yan family would definitely be able to afford it. After all, Yan Jin Tang was related to the Yan family's future inheritance. If Yan Jin Tang had no children, then the Yan family would have no children. It’s so thin that if you want to compete for certain positions in the future, there will be no up-and-comers.

"That's it, a courtyard house. I have to choose the courtyard myself. In addition, you can do three things for me. I can fulfill these three things whenever I need them. Of course, I will not ask the Yan family to do anything below the bottom line. , everything must be legal." She observed Yan Jingtang's expression.

Yan Jingtang agreed happily, "Yes."

"However, I also need you to give me feedback on your illness since childhood.

The folk remedies in my hand can treat it, but I need to know more about your condition so that I can prescribe the right medicine.

Just guessing can only give you a half-guess, and if you give the wrong medicine, there's no way you can recover. "

Sure enough, Yan Jingtang's expression looked like he was constipated, green and purple...

"You can think about it slowly, and if it doesn't work, find someone else."

After Ling Ju finished speaking, he left without giving Yan Jintang time to react.

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