Chapter 22： 022: The mysterious business tycoon!

Chapter 22 022: The mysterious business boss!

Song Baoyi just looked at Zhou Fengyan like this, with a firm look in his eyes.

She is sure that she can cure Yun Shiyao.

is not 80%.

But ten percent!

It is humility to say that there is only 80% certainty.

Song Baoyi believes that people should keep a low profile at all times.

Zhou Fengyan looked at Song Baoyi with a complicated and shaken expression.

Soon, Song Baoyi continued, "Mrs. Yun, Chinese medicine pays attention to medical relationship and trust. If you don't trust me, you can only say that I, Miss Yun, have no medical relationship."

Having said this, Song Baoyi stood up, "Your time is precious. Since Miss Yun and I have no medical relationship, I won't bother you."

This is the character of a doctor.

Zhou Fengyan didn't trust her, it was Zhou Fengyan's loss.

She will regret it.

Just as Song Baoyi was about to leave, Zhou Fengyan said, "Miss Song wait a minute!"

Song Baoyi looked back at Zhou Fengyan, still with that gentle and generous appearance.

"Mrs. Yun, do you have anything else to do?"

Zhou Fengyan looked at Song Baoyi, "Miss Song, I trust you."

Song Baoyi was Wu Yue's apprentice after all.

Wu Yue has the living name of Bian Que.

Because of her appearance, Yun Shiyao has become more and more inferior and timid in recent years. As a mother, she can't watch her daughter like this.

so.

She chose to trust Song Baoyi.

Zhou Fengyan continued: "Miss Song, my daughter will trouble you."

Song Baoyi smiled lightly, "Thank you for your trust. As doctors, it is our responsibility to save lives and heal the wounded."

Zhou Fengyan then asked, "Miss Song, when can I start treating my daughter."

Song Baoyi said: "I need to see what herbs are needed for Miss Yun's face."

"Then I'll call Shi Yao in now."

"Okay." Song Baoyi nodded.

After a while, Yun Shiyao walked in, "Mom."

"Shiyao." Zhou Fengyan walked over and held Yun Shiyao's hand, "Show Miss Song your face."

Hearing this, Yun Shiyao raised her head and looked at Song Baoyi, she couldn't tell what she looked like.

She has experienced too many disappointments.

Now, there are no expectations.

Song Baoyi walked over and said friendly: "Miss Yun, please take off your mask."

Yun Shiyao was stunned.

She really didn't want to show the scars to others.

She couldn't stand the strange eyes of others.

"Shiyao is good," Zhou Fengyan said softly, "Show Miss Song a look."

Song Baoyi continued: "Miss Yun, in the eyes of our doctors, there is no difference between beauty and ugliness. My task is to cure your face."

Yun Shiyao bit her lip and slowly pulled off her mask.

Although she was already mentally prepared, the scars on Yun Shiyao's face would not be very good, but when she saw Yun Shiyao's face directly, Song Baoyi was still shocked.

Yun Shiyao's face is mostly scars left by scorch, hideous and terrifying, no wonder she once stunned a child.

Seeing the strange color on Song Baoyi's face, Yun Shiyao quickly put on the mask.

She thought Song Baoyi was not afraid.

did not expect.

Zhou Fengyan looked at Song Baoyi, "Miss Song, how are you?"

Song Baoyi suppressed the panic in her heart, "Miss Yun's scar is a little serious. I will go back and prepare some medicine. It is estimated that all the medicinal materials will be prepared in about fifteen days. Then I will come to the door to treat Miss Yun again."

Although he only had one glance, Song Baoyi quickly determined Yun Shiyao's face.

With someone else, there is no way to start with this old burn.

But who is she?

She is Song Baoyi!

She is quite sure that she can cure Yun Shiyao.

As long as she cures Yun Shiyao, then she will be Yun Shiyao's reborn parent!

When the time comes, what she says, the Yun family has to do.

"Miss Song, then thank you!" Zhou Fengyan was very excited.

Song Baoyi smiled lightly, "Mrs. Yun, I said, this is the doctor's responsibility."

Zhou Fengyan appreciates Song Baoyi more and more.

After the consultation, Mrs. Yun greeted everyone and left with Yun Shiyao.

The topic of everyone returned to Song Baoyi.

"Ms. Song is so excellent, and she has medical skills, so she should choose a good husband. It's really cheap Yu family." The word 'waste' that had already reached her lips turned around in Mrs. Fang's mouth, "the third child. It's gone!"

Although Yu Tingzhi is a waste, he is Song Baoyi's fiancé after all, and he still has to give some face to Song Baoyi.

Hearing this, Zhou Lei's face remained unchanged, and she said with a smile, "Mrs. Fang, did you remember it wrong? It is my eldest daughter Song Wei who has a marriage contract with the third child of the Yu family."

The eldest daughter?

Everyone remembered that Song Dalong and Zhou Lei also had an adopted daughter.

"Yes, yes, yes," Mrs. Fang, who is also a good person, immediately reacted and said with a smile, "I remembered it wrong! I remembered it wrong!"

Mrs. Li on the side said: "People who want to chase Miss Song can line up from Jiangcheng to Yuncheng next door! What is the third child of the Yu family who is also worthy of Miss Xiao Xiangsong? In my opinion, Miss Song is worthy of it. Mr. Xianting!"

Mr. Xian Ting is famous in China.

Not to mention in China, even in the international arena, it is a frightening existence.

Three years ago, the General Chamber of Commerce he founded had a place in the world, and all businessmen in China had to do business under his protection.

At the same time, he is also the protector of the merchants and a guiding light.

It's just that Mr. Xian Ting is too mysterious and has never shown his face in financial newspapers, so the outside world is very curious about him.

Speaking of Mr. Xianting, Song Baoyi's face showed a bit of shame.

Mr. Xian Ting is her idol and her ideal type.

After all, as the protagonist, she will either not marry or marry the most eye-catching one!

Although she has never seen Mr. Xianting, she believes that one day, Mr. Xianting will bow for her.

Excellent people will always attract each other!

The tea party is over.

Zhou Lei asked, "How is Baoyi? Are you sure that Miss Yun will hurt you?"

"Don't worry, I will definitely restore Yun Shiyao to her previous appearance."

Hearing this sentence, Zhou Lei was very excited, "Baoyi, the glory of our Song family will depend on you in the future!"

Not to mention Jiangcheng, even in the whole of China, there is no second girl as good as Song Baoyi.

"Yes." Song Baoyi nodded.

Song Baoyi is confident that the Song family can reach the top of the wealthy family.

Zhou Lei continued: "Baoyi, if you can really marry Mr. Xianting, then your life will not be in vain!"

That is Mr. Xianting!

God-like existence!

Song Baoyi's mouth twitched slightly, although he didn't speak, his eyes were full of inevitable looks.

Today is the day when the old genius doctor Wu went to give Shangguan Yingying a follow-up consultation.

Three days have passed, and Shangguan Yingying's face has indeed recovered a lot.

After taking the pulse, the old genius doctor Wu raised his hand and stroked the snow-white beard, "Mr. Shangguan, Mrs. Shangguan, and Mr. Cheng, don't worry, Miss Shangguan is all right! We will see the sun in half a month. ."

"Really? Shangguan Yingying is very excited.

The old genius doctor Wu nodded.

He has practiced medicine for so many years and rarely makes mistakes.

"Thank you." Cheng Lin took out the bank card she had prepared for a long time, "A little thought, please accept it with a smile."

Old doctor Wu will not refuse, after all, he relies on medical skills to make a living. "If there is any problem, the two of you can ask Mr. Cheng to contact me."

"Okay." Shangguanzheng sent Old Doctor Wu out.

Inside the house.

Cheng Lin was very happy, looked at Cheng Yuang and said, "This old doctor Wu really lives up to his reputation!"

Cheng Yuang said with a smile: "That's a must! He is a descendant of Bian Que after all!"

Shangguan Yingying touched his improving face and showed a smile that he had not seen for so long, "Thank you, uncle."

Cheng Yuang patted Shangguan Yingying's head, "Silly boy!"

The next morning.

An exclamation broke the tranquility of Shangguan's house.

Cheng Lin and Shangguanzheng immediately ran to their daughter's bedroom with nervous expressions on their faces, "Yingying, what's wrong?"

Shangguan Yingying put his hands on his face, crying so hard, "Mom and Dad! What should I do! My face is rotten! My face is rotten!"

"Yingying, it's okay, show your face to mom!" Cheng Lin calmed down and comforted her softly.

Hearing this, Shangguan Yingying slowly squatted down on the bed and let go.

Seeing Shangguan Yingying's face, Cheng Lin and Shangguanzheng were shocked!

I saw Shangguan Yingying's face, which had gradually recovered, actually festered, and yellow and white blood and pus flowed out of the wound, which was shocking. At the same time, there was a faint stench in the air.

Cheng Lin immediately turned to look at Shang Guanzheng, "Quick! Quickly call and ask Yu Ang to come over!"

Little fairies, good morning duck~

Let's see the duck tomorrow~

(end of this chapter)