The Rich and Powerful Marry: the Rebirth of the Ace

   Chapter 130 132: Omg! It's Miss Song!

   Hearing that Song Yiyan said that his classmate's grandmother had passed away, the senior felt a little regretful.

   After the words fell, Song Yiyan continued: "Goodbye, senior, and have tea together when you have time."

   The senior is naturally very happy to be invited by Song Yiyan to have tea together.

   After all, Song Yiyan is the man of the Beijing University.

   At the age of eighteen, she is already a freshman and is the only female student in the KV laboratory.

  KV laboratory was founded by famous foreign professor Helen.

The    laboratory mainly studies cells.

   Over the years, the laboratory has won a number of biological awards and is internationally renowned.

Not only that.

  Song Yiyan also has his own studio.

  The senior continued: "Okay Yiyan. If you need any help, you can contact me at any time."

   "Thank you, senior."

   "It's alright, it's my honor to be able to help the beautiful schoolgirl."

   "Goodbye, senior."

   Hanging up the phone, Song Yiyan hooked the corner of her lips.

  The old woman will die!

   Once the old woman dies, the Song family will have one less person to protect Song Yu.

By the time.

   She has a way to drive Song Jing away.

   If the old woman hadn't done it too much, she wouldn't have done things like this.

   All this was forced by the dead old woman!

  Thinking of this, Song Yiyan narrowed her eyes.

   His eyes were full of vicious expressions.

   After the phone call, Song Yiyan came downstairs.

   The butler just came in from the outside with a thermal bucket.

   "Second miss, the food is ready."

   "Thank you, Grandpa Liu." Song Yiyan took the heat preservation bucket.

   Butler Liu said with a smile: "This is what I should do, second lady, you're welcome."

   After that, Butler Liu continued: "By the way, Second Miss, do you know when Mr. and Mrs. will be back?"

   "I'm not very clear. I just called my mother, but she didn't answer. Sixth grandpa, you should prepare the things you need to prepare first. If you need anything else, I will contact you."

   "Okay Second Miss, then I'll trouble you." Butler Liu looked at Song Yiyan and said.

   "I'm also very happy that my sister can come back." When the words fell, Song Yiyan lowered her head, "It's just a pity that I couldn't go with me to pick up my sister."

   After the words fell, Song Yiyan raised her head and smiled and said, "Grandpa Liu, I won't tell you, I'll go to the hospital first."

   "Yes." Butler Liu nodded.

   Looking at Song Yiyan's back, Butler Liu's expression was a little complicated.

  Song Yiyan grew up in Song Family since she was a child.

  The Song family gave her the best food and clothing.

  Song Xiuwei and Zheng Mei even regarded her as their own, but now, why does Song Yiyan's remarks sound a bit complaining?

   Did he hear it wrong?

  Song Yiyan has been well-behaved and sensible since she was a child, so it shouldn't be like this.

   Butler Liu didn't think much, turned around and left.

   Here, Song Yiyan came to the hospital with a thermal insulation bucket.

  Chu Liangyu and Zhao Ping take care of Mrs. Song in the ward.

   One of them was wiping Mrs. Song's face, and the other was wiping her hands.

   Although Mrs. Song was lying on the bed, her body was clean and there was no smell at all.

   At present, Mrs. Song's condition has not improved.

   Originally had one hand that could move.

  But now, I can't move a hand.

  Chu Liangyu said: "Pingping, have you contacted Xiu Wei? Did they find Yanyan?"

   Hearing the topic of Song Yan coming from the ward, Song Yiyan stopped and listened.

   She wanted to hear if Chu Liangyu and Zhao Ping would speak ill of her behind their backs.

   I want to know more about how they evaluate Song Jing.

   Zhao Ping shook his head, "No, second brother didn't contact you either?"

  Chu Liangyu also shook his head, "I don't know where they are now."

   Zhao Ping said with a smile: "Don't worry, maybe they have seen Yanyan now, so they don't have time to contact us."

   "You said, could it be a mistake? That's why they didn't contact us?" Chu Liangyu continued.

   She is worried now.

  If I make a mistake, doesn't Mrs. Song want to have a fun time?

   More than just an old lady.

  She will be disappointed too.

   As the only daughter and grandson of the Song family, Chu Liangyu has always been looking forward to finding Song Yan.

  Because the looks of the Song family are too high.

   Several cousins ​​all look like trees, and some people joked that if she gave birth to a daughter, she would be very beautiful.

  Although she failed to have a daughter, so did her niece.

   She can also treat her niece as her own daughter.

   "Probably not." Zhao Ping continued: "You can rest assured, second sister-in-law, I can't guarantee anything else. If it is really wrong, Xiu Wei will definitely contact me as soon as possible."

   Hearing this, Chu Liangyu breathed a sigh of relief.

   "What do you think Yanyan looks like?" Chu Liangyu asked.

   Zhao Ping said with a smile: "It must be very good-looking! Our Song family's genes are so good, where can Yanyan be so bad?"

  Chu Liangyu nodded, "You're right. I'm really looking forward to it."

   妯娌, you and I speak every word.

  Song Yiyan stood outside and frowned slightly.

expect?

  What to expect from Chu Liangyu.

   Isn't she from the Song family?

just wait.

   How much they look forward to Song Yan now, and how disappointed they will be at that time.

   She has investigated Song Jing.

   A native country girl.

   Nothing.

  The advantages of the Song family, she is not at all involved.

  Thinking of this, Song Yiyan hooked the corner of her lips.

   "What are you doing standing here?"

   At this moment, a voice suddenly appeared in the air.

   The sudden voice startled Song Yiyan. She looked back and saw that the person was Song Xiuwei and Zhao Ping's eldest son.

  Song Boyan.

  Song Boyan was upright and rebellious in his youth and had a weird temper. He liked playing basketball at ordinary times. Even when he came to the hospital, he always carried a football.

   I remember when I saw Song Boyan for the first time, he was so arrogant that he didn't want to talk to Song Yiyan at all.

   But with Song Yiyan's efforts, Song Boyan's attitude towards Song Yiyan has gotten much better.

   However, he was still reluctant to call Song Yiyan a sister.

  I usually use "Hey, hey" instead of this sister.

   "Boyan is here!"

  Song Yiyan turned back with a smile.

  Song Boyan just finished playing basketball, there was still a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, "Why don't you go in?"

   "I just arrived." Song Yiyan didn't feel embarrassed at all, "Let's go in with Boyan."

  Song Boyan didn't think too much, and followed in Song Yiyan's footsteps.

  The two pushed the door and walked inside together.

"mom."

  Song Boyan walked to Zhao Ping's side.

   Then he politely greeted Chu Liangyu, "Second Aunt."

  Chu Liangyu smiled and nodded, "It's really good."

   After the words fell, Chu Liangyu continued: "Bo Yan is seventeen this year, right?"

   "I'm eighteen!" Song Boyan corrected.

  Chu Liangyu was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise, "Bo Yan, are you eighteen this year?"

   Zhao Ping said helplessly: "Second sister-in-law, ignore him, he can't handle it."

  Adolescent boys, just like that, fantasize about growing up and being independent all day long.

  Song Boyan is a good example.

  Song Yiyan came over with a thermal insulation bucket, "Second aunt, auntie, prepare to eat now."

   "The hard work is worth it." Chu Liangyu said.

  Song Yiyan looked sensible, "This is what I should do."

   Zhao Ping came over, picked up the bowl and filled the porridge, "Second sister-in-law, you and Yiyan eat first, I'll feed my mother."

   Mrs. Song can't eat too hard food now, so her daily staple food is yam milk porridge.

Song Yiyan took the bowl from Zhao Ping's hand and said with a smile, "Auntie, let me come. You and the second aunt eat first, by the way, Boyan hasn't eaten yet, right? I just brought some more food over today. ."

   "I've eaten it." Song Boyan said.

   After the words fell, Song Boyan walked to the bathroom with the basketball in his arms.

  Song Boyan has already eaten it.

   On the other hand, Song Yiyan commutes between the hospital and home every day, and she is exhausted.

   This is in stark contrast to Song Yiyan.

  A discerning person can tell at a glance that the Song family's biological grandson is no match for the adopted granddaughter.

  Song Yiyan glanced at Song Boyan and hooked her lips without a trace.

   Zhao Ping's own culture is limited, it is normal for children born in a small place to have no filial piety.

   A person like Song Boyan, if he hadn't been born in the Song family, I'm afraid he wouldn't even be able to get into high school.

  Song Yiyan patiently fed Mrs. Song porridge.

   At this moment, Song Boyan came out of the bathroom and walked to Song Yiyan's side, "I'll feed grandma, you go eat."

   He just washed his hands very carefully and put the ball in the bathroom.

  Song Yiyan smiled and said, "No need for me to come."

  Song Boyan, who is the eldest young master, how can he do the work of serving people like eating for the sick?

  Chu Liangyu continued: "It's rare for Bo Yan to have this heart, Yiyan, let him come. Come and have dinner with us."

   "Okay," Song Yiyan nodded and handed the bowl to Song Boyan, not forgetting to explain: "Grandma is having a hard time swallowing now, don't feed it too fast."

just wait.

   As for the temper of the young master Song Boyan, he would definitely throw the bowl and walk away without being able to feed him two spoons.

By the time.

   She is in charge of watching the play.

   "Got it." Song Boyan nodded.

  Song Yiyan came over and had dinner with Chu Liangyu and Zhao Ping.

  Song Boyan began to feed Mrs. Song some porridge.

   Song Yiyan's mouth slightly hooked, and she began to count three numbers silently in her heart.

just wait.

   Less than three numbers, Song Boyan would be impatient.

   She wanted to see how Zhao Ping would deal with it.

  Three numbers will soon be finished.

   But it did not happen as Song Yiyan expected.

How is this going?

  Song Yiyan frowned slightly and looked up.

   This look.

   She was a little shocked.

  Because there was no impatience on Song Boyan's face, he was extremely patient, and even gently blew the porridge on the spoon and carefully fed it to Mrs. Song's mouth.

   Mrs. Song accidentally touched her mouth while chewing. Song Boyan took out a tissue and carefully wiped off the food that had flowed to the corner of her mouth.

This.

   was beyond Song Yiyan's expectations.

How could this be?

   If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have believed that this was Song Boyan.

   I don't know how Zhao Ping coaxed Song Boyan to be so obedient.

   This country woman's methods are much more sophisticated than she imagined.

   But think about it.

  If Zhao Ping didn't have any means, how could he coax Song Xiuwei into not marrying her back then!

  Chu Liangyu looked at this scene and said with a smile, "Your Boyan is so sensible."

   Zhao Ping said: "Second sister-in-law, our family's Boyan can't help but praise him. If you praise him once, he can remember ten days."

  Song Boyan didn't speak, and continued to feed the porridge.

  Song Yiyan sneered in his heart.

   is really good at pretending.

  Song Yiyan quickly ate something good and walked up to Song Boyan, "Boyan, are you tired? I'll come."

"Not tired."

   If there is not too much, just two words.

Song Yiyan looked at Mrs. Song who was lying on the hospital bed, her eyes were a little red, "I hope grandma can get better soon. I'm really useless. If I had chosen to study medicine, I might be able to help a little now. "

The tone of    is full of self-blame.

  Chu Liangyu said: "Yiyan, don't think like that. Your grandma's illness cannot be solved by studying medicine. Besides, you have done a good job."

   His own granddaughter can only do this.

   Zhao Ping did not answer this.

   Filial piety is not spoken.

   Many times, doing is more important than talking.

  Song Yiyan looked at Chu Liangyu, "Second Aunt, I'm really sad to see my grandma lying on the hospital bed like this. Grandma was so high-spirited when she was young, but now."

   These words also resonated with Chu Liangyu.

   Mrs. Song is a rare hero in women's middle school.

   When he was young, he was even more imposing than a man, but now, paralyzed in bed, he can't do anything, and he even needs to be taken care of when he urinates.

   After the words fell, Song Yiyan said again: "If there is a way to make grandma better, I will do anything for me. Even if it is to exchange my life for my life."

   Zhao Ping glanced at her, but did not speak, but looked at Song Boyan, "Boyan, remember to wash the dishes."

   "Okay." Song Boyan picked up the bowl.

the other side.

   River City.

  After lunch, Song Jing packed up and went back to the capital with her family.

   "Yanyan, did you raise this cat?" Zheng Mei picked up the steamed bun.

   "Yes." Song Jing nodded slightly.

   "Then take it with you," Zheng Mei continued: "We have our own plane, so it's convenient to take it with us."

  Bantou seemed to understand Zheng Mei's words, meowing excitedly and rubbing Zheng Mei's chin affectionately.

"it is good."

   Zheng Mei hugged the cat, as if she suddenly remembered something, "Yanyan, what's your cat's name?"

   "Steamed bread." Song Jing replied.

Steamed bun?

Zheng Mei smiled and said, "That's a coincidence. I came to Jiangcheng before and saw a boy with a cat, also called Mantou, and said it was raised by his fiancee! The cat looks quite similar to Mantou! "

  Song Jing smiled lightly, "Really?"

   "Yes." Zheng Mei nodded.

   Soon, a few people boarded the plane to Huijing.

   She sat in the middle of the couple.

   Zheng Mei held her hand tightly and never relaxed from the beginning.

  Steamed bread was sitting on Song Xiuwei.

   Song Xiuwei is not a person who likes small animals.

   But oddly enough.

   The more he looked at the steamed buns, the more he liked them.

  Song Xiuwei started to use his mobile phone to check what cats eat and what cat food is healthy for cats.

  Song Boyang sat behind his parents.

   Looking at this scene, I just feel dazzling.

   He felt that his parents spoiled Song Jing too much.

   If Song Yiyan saw this scene, it would definitely be very uncomfortable.

   He remembered that when Song Yiyan was ten years old, he wanted to raise a dog, but Song Xiuwei rejected Song Yiyan because it was unsanitary to raise a dog.

   But now?

  Song Jing kept such a fat cat, they were still in her arms, and no one said it was unsanitary.

   As parents, you should have a level bowl of water.

  What are you like the Song family's parents?

   Song Boyang turned his head.

Out of sight out of mind.

   Soon, the plane arrived at Jingcheng Airport.

  Song Boyang was angry, put on his mask and sunglasses, and walked towards the bathroom.

  Song Boyuan caught up with Song Boyang, "Boyang, wait for me."

   Soon, he caught up with Song Boyang.

   Song Boyang looked at Song Boyuan, "Second brother, did you see it?"

   "What?" Song Boyuan asked.

  Song Boyang continued: "Parents, they are too partial to Song Yu."

   "Song 婳?" Hearing this, Song Boyuan frowned slightly, "Boyang, that's our little sister."

   "I'm sorry, I'm used to it. I haven't gotten used to the fact that she is Song Jing."

   Actually, Song Boyang is now a little doubtful whether Song Jing is the real Song Yan.

   After all, Song Wei has a heavy heart and has deliberately approached Zheng Mei and Song Yiyan before.

  Who knows if there is any problem with that paternity test!

  Thinking about this, Song Boyang squinted his eyes, and continued, "Do you think your parents are too partial to the younger sister. They usually don't treat Yiyan so well!"

   Having said this, Song Boyang said again: "I remember that Yiyan couldn't have a dog when she was a child."

  Song Boyang is now very worried about Song Yiyan's situation after seeing Song Yu.

   At that time, she will definitely be wronged.

   Don't say that Song Yiyan is wronged, even if it is him, he will be very uncomfortable.

Song Boyuan continued: "Little sister just recognized her, she raised the cat before. Could it be that you let her parents throw the cat away after seeing her for the first time? The little sister has been lost for 18 years, and her parents owe her a debt. I've been with her for 18 years, and Yiyan has also enjoyed the love of a father and a mother for 18 years, but my little sister has nothing. Now, she just keeps a cat, do you think it's unfair to Yiyan?"

   Song Boyuan couldn't understand Song Boyang's brain circuit.

   When they went to pick up Song Yu, Song Yu didn't even have a guardian at home, and there was no trace of a second or third person in the household's daily necessities. Obviously, Song Yu was currently living alone.

   Up to now, she is just a girl who just turned eighteen.

   In another family, she is still at the age of acting like a spoiled child in front of her parents, but Song Jing has taken care of it all by herself.

on the contrary.

  Song Yiyan lived a life of care and food, not only loved by her parents, but also loved by her brothers. Is she still not satisfied?

"But we've been looking for the little sister for the past few years! It's not that someone lost her on purpose! Besides, this matter has nothing to do with Yiyan, second brother, don't forget, Yiyan is too. a victim!"

   "What kind of victim is she!" Song Boyuan continued: "She lived a life that countless people in Huaxia country dreamed of. Do you know what little sister has been living in these years?"

  Song Boyang just looked at Song Boyuan like that, without saying a word.

Yes.

   Song Yan may have suffered a lot during the years she lost, but those hardships were not imposed on Song Yan by Song Yiyan.

After a while, Song Boyang continued: "Second brother, you may have misunderstood what I meant. I don't mean to blame the little sister, I just think that my parents should treat Yiyan better and have a bowl of water that is level. Can you please? Go and tell your parents, don't take the cat back, as long as you don't take it back so that Yiyan can see it."

   "My parents are good enough to Yiyan. They never treat Yiyan differently because she was adopted."

   After the words fell, Song Boyuan said again: "Little sister's cat is definitely going to be brought back. I believe that Yiyan is not the kind of white-eyed wolf who misunderstands her parents because of a cat."

   The last sentence is a bit heavy.

  Because Song Boyuan was really angry.

Song Boyang was a little helpless, "Then let me tell you, can you echo a few words in it? I don't have to get rid of the cat, I can put it in a pet store first! If my little sister really likes cats, I will You can give her a set of my house and let her keep it outside. My little sister has always lived alone, so maybe she's not used to living with us all."

  Song Boyang has lowered his demands.

   He just didn't want Song Yiyan to feel so uncomfortable.

   Therefore, it doesn't matter if the cat is not dealt with, at least not for Song Yiyan to see.

   Of course, it would be better if Song Jing could move with the cat.

Song Yiyan of    province looked troubled.

  Song Boyuan looked at Song Boyang, "You think too much, do you know that? You just want to drive away the little sister just after she came back?"

   "I didn't want to drive her away, I just didn't want Yiyan to see that cat!" Song Boyang explained.

   Song Boyuan continued: "Yanyan and Yiyan are both our sisters, Boyang, as a brother, you have to be fair. You can't favor Yiyan just because you grew up with Yiyan!"

  Song Boyang felt that he was a scholar who met a soldier, and he couldn't explain it rationally.

   It is clear that the whole family is favoring Song Jing.

   But now, it falls to Song Boyuan, and he favors Song Yiyan.

   is simply ridiculous.

  Song Boyang sighed, "Since you think so, then I can't do anything about it."

   It seems that he can only find a way to comfort Song Yiyan himself.

   Song Boyuan continued: "If you don't want to be scolded, it's best not to mention a word in front of your parents."

If Song Boyang dared to mention it, Song Xiuwei would really dare to slap him.

   Song Boyang also knew about Song Xiuwei's temper.

   Naturally, he did not dare to make a premise in front of Song Xiuwei.

   If not, he would not have said it in front of Song Boyuan.

  If Song Boyuan agrees with him, maybe his parents will listen, who knows.

after an hour.

   The Song family's special car arrived at the entrance of the hospital.

   Several people came to the ward together.

   Chu Liangyu and Zhao Ping didn't receive the news in advance, and they were a little confused when they saw the people who walked in.

   Zheng Mei took Song Jing's hand, walked over to the two and introduced, "Yanyan, this is your second aunt, this is your little aunt."

   "Second aunt, little aunt."

  Chu Liangyu and Zhao Ping were immediately stunned.

  Although I already knew that Song Jing was very good-looking.

   But they didn't expect it to be so beautiful.

   These eyebrows and eyes, I'm afraid I can't even draw them.

   Especially Chu Liangyu, grabbed Song Jing's hand and exclaimed, "Yanyan looks like a fairy!"

   "Thank you Second Aunt."

  Chu Liangyu looked at Song Jing carefully and felt a little familiar.

   She seems to have seen Song Jing somewhere.

   But where did I see it, I can't remember.

   Zhao Ping looked at Song Jing with a look of astonishment in her eyes. She smiled and said, "Yanyan, you are a lucky child. We thought we couldn't find you before, welcome back."

After   , she reached out and hugged Song Jing.

  This girl feels different when hugged, soft and fragrant.

   Not like a son.

   Smells like sweat.

   Zhao Ping, who never thought about having a daughter, was actually tempted at this time.

   I really envy Zheng Mei so much.

  After hugging, Song Yiyan came out, smiling beyond her eyes, "Sister, welcome back."

  Song Jing smiled slightly, "Thank you."

  Song Boyang frowned, secretly blaming Song Wei for being ignorant.

  Song Yiyan took the initiative to call her sister, why didn't she call her sister?

   Is this trying to give Song Yiyan a slap in the face?

  Suddenly, Song Jing walked to the old lady Song's side and clenched the old man's hand, "Grandma, I'm back."

   When shaking hands, Song Jing listened to her pulse.

  The situation is very bad.

   Need to arrange surgery immediately.

   At this moment, Mrs. Song, who was in a drowsiness, seemed to have heard Song Yu's voice and opened her eyes at this moment.

   At the moment when he saw Song Yu, his originally cloudy eyes instantly lit up.

  Yanyan!

   is Yanyan!

  Her Yanyan finally came back.

   After being excited, he cried bitterly.

   Mrs. Song wanted to hug her granddaughter who had been away for 18 years, but she couldn't even do a simple hug now.

   "Don't worry, grandma, I will find a way to make you feel better." Song Jing held the old man's hand tightly, "Let's go take a family photo together at that time."

   Mrs. Song tried her best to pronounce a syllable.

"it is good."

   She will definitely be able to hold out until she goes to take a family photo. As long as she thinks of that scene, Mrs. Song will smile all over her face.

  Song Yiyan stood aside.

   His face was full of mockery.

To find ways to?

  What can Song Jing think of?

still

  Can she invite Miss Linglong?

   Really shameless.

  Stupid and ridiculous.

   After calming old Mrs. Song's emotions, Song Jing continued, "Can I take a look at Grandma's case?"

   "I'll get it." Song Bo said far away.

   Soon, Song Boyuan brought Mrs. Song's case over.

  Song Jing reached out and took it.

   Mrs. Song's situation is more serious than she imagined.

  Song Jing frowned slightly.

  Song Yiyan looked at Song Jing with a sarcastic look in her eyes.

  Look at Song Jing's appearance.

   If someone who doesn’t know sees it, I think she’s so powerful.

   A country girl.

   Pretend.

  Suddenly, Song Jing put down the case, picked up her phone, and opened WeChat.

After returning from this trip, Song Xiuwei also realized that Mrs. Song's condition was getting worse and worse, and immediately found the attending doctor, "Doctor Wu, is my mother's condition getting worse now? She used to be able to move her right arm, but now ."

Dr. Wu nodded, "The old lady's condition is very serious, and we expected this situation to happen. Mr. Song, don't worry, we have already come to experts, and are actively studying how to prescribe the right medicine for the elderly. Madam surgery."

   Hearing this sentence, Song Xiuwei breathed a sigh of relief, "Then I will trouble you, Dr. Wu."

   Dr. Wu continued: "Mr. Song, although we are already thinking of a way, don't think too optimistic about the situation. Be mentally prepared at any time."

   "Then," Song Xiuwei hadn't finished saying a word when he thought a nurse came over from the door, interrupting what he had not finished saying, "Doctor Wu, it's time for the meeting."

   Dr. Wu immediately put down the pen in his hand, "I'll be there soon."

   After the words fell, he turned to look at Song Xiuwei, "Mr. Song, I'll go to the meeting first."

   After saying that, he walked away in a hurry.

  Song Xiuwei returned to the ward, and Zheng Mei immediately asked, "How is it? What did Dr. Wu say?"

  Song Xiuwei first shook his head, and then said: "Doctor Wu said that the hospital has come to experts, and a team has been set up to study Mom's condition and will arrange an operation for Mom as soon as possible. When I went, Dr. Wu was in a hurry to go to the meeting."

  Experts?

   Form a group?

   Hearing this, Song Yiyan raised her eyebrows without a trace.

   Now, I am afraid that even the king of heaven can't save the dead old woman.

   At this moment, Song Yiyan can't wait to let Mrs. Song die immediately!

  The only way to get rid of the hatred in my heart!

   Hearing this, Zheng Mei frowned.

   Zhao Ping sighed and continued: "Let's not worry, think of the best in everything."

  Chu Liangyu nodded, "Pingping is right, and now that Yanyan is back, I believe our mother will get better."

  Song Yiyan looked at Chu Liangyu and said in agreement, "Second Aunt is right, my sister is the lucky star of our family. As long as she is here, grandma will be fine."

What is the opposite of    Lucky Star?

trouble marker.

  If Mrs. Song died, then Song Jing would be a veritable broom star.

  Why Mrs. Song is usually fine, but when Song Jing comes back, she will die?

   At this moment, Song Jing's cell phone rang.

   She took out her mobile phone and saw the content on it, her expression remained the same, then looked at Zheng Mei, and said in a low voice, "Mom, I'll go out first."

   "Where are you going?" Zheng Mei was a little nervous when she heard that she was leaving.

   "Go out to answer the phone, the steamed buns are in that air bag, please help to keep an eye out, don't let it run away."

   "Okay." Zheng Mei nodded.

  Song Jing took her mobile phone and walked outside.

  The third floor of the hospital.

   Due to the special situation of Mrs. Song, several brain specialists conducted intense discussions around the condition of the old lady.

   If the operation can be successful at this time, it will be another miracle in medicine.

   "I think life-saving is more important. Rather than risk a craniotomy, it is better to find a way to prolong the life of the elderly."

   "Doctor Su, do you know what Mrs. Song did when she was young?" Another doctor immediately retorted: "I think, rather than being paralyzed in bed, she wants to live with dignity."

"The congestion is in the right brain, where major organs are connected. If there is a slight error, the old man will lose his life on the operating table. I agree with the registration statement put forward by Dr. Wang, but the problem now is, if we do not If the blood clots are removed, it will be a question of whether you can survive, let alone whether you have dignity!"

   Hearing this, several doctors nodded.

   "I do have a plan." One of the doctors stood up and told everyone about his plan.

Hearing the words, Dr. Wang said: "Doctor Zhao, although your plan is fine, but on paper it is not the same as the actual operation. Have you ever thought about how to deal with emergencies? The old lady is 80 years old this year. If you are at an advanced age, you will face various situations during the operation. Once a little accident occurs, it will interrupt your original plan. Moreover, the brain is an important organ of the human body, and even a small hemorrhage can be life-threatening. It doesn’t matter if it is an unavoidable risk during the operation, but what if a medical accident is caused?”

   "Doctor Wang is right."

After listening to    Dr. Zhao, he also felt that Dr. Wang's analysis was very reasonable.

  Surgical risks are not the same as medical malpractice.

  If the old lady had a medical accident on the operating table, then his career would come to an end.

   Doctor Zhao had to sit down again with his plan.

   Dean stood in front and continued, "Is there any other plan?"

   Several experts talked to each other, but in the end no one spoke.

   "Is no one willing to operate on Mrs. Song?"

   "No," Dr. Wang continued, "but this time the situation is too complicated. President Lin, please give us a little more time."

   Director Lin frowned slightly.

   Mrs. Song's situation is very critical now, where can you wait?

   Director Lin scratched his head.

   At this moment, the door of the conference room was suddenly pushed open, and a young girl walked in, "I can operate."

   Against the light, some could not see the facial features clearly.

   As soon as these words came out, the meeting room fell silent for a moment.

She can?

   The girl in front of her is only seventeen or eighteen years old. What kind of surgery will she perform?

   I'm afraid she doesn't even have a doctor's license, right?

  Doctor Wang looked at Song Jing and said in a stern tone, "Little girl, this is not a place for you to joke!"

   The others also looked at Song Jing as if they were joking.

   The current little girl is really too daring, and she doesn't even look at this place.

   Is there such a nonsense?

   It is obvious that the adults in the family are not well educated.

   "Let's go, we're having a meeting here!"

   "Where's the security? Why is everyone in there?"

   At this moment, the dean recognized Song Jing with a surprised and respectful look on his face, "Miss Song!"

   Little fairies, good morning duck~

   Ask for a monthly ticket!

   There are too many bosses at the end of the month, and Yinyin will definitely not be on the monthly ticket list, so the little fairies can let Yinyin experience the feeling of the next monthly ticket list at the beginning of the month?

   If Brother Ye can be in the top ten of the monthly pass, Yinyin will start to save the manuscript and update it in the past few days!

   Let's add it!

   And thanks to the little fairies for catching bugs, the sounds have been changed~

   Let's see the duck tomorrow~

   (end of this chapter)