Chapter 27： 026: Serving tea and admitting mistakes

Chapter 27 026: Serving tea and admitting mistakes

Song Jing's voice was not loud, but it was loud.

How can a girl with short hair think that the new transfer student is so powerful that she can't move with just one hand! She wanted to break free from Song Yan's imprisonment, but the more she struggled, the tighter Song Yan squeezed, as if her hand would really be broken in the next second.

The short-haired girl endured the pain, "Apologize! I apologize!"

Hearing the words, the strength in Song Yu's hand was a little weaker.

The short-haired girl looked at Yun Shiyao, a little reluctantly, and her voice was like a mosquito, ". I'm sorry!"

Although her voice was small, Yun Shiyao was still stunned.

How could she have thought that girls with short hair would really apologize!

The girl with short hair is called Su Linfei.

is a man of the sixth class. She has a good family background and has a bunch of younger brothers. Usually in Northbridge High School, almost no one dares to provoke her.

The other students in Class 6 were also stunned, their eyes full of shock.

The new female classmates are a bit powerful, they singled out Su Linfei on the first day, and most importantly, they even won!

"Didn't eat?" Song Jing put her fingers together.

Su Linfei gasped, her face turned pale from the pain, she immediately increased her voice and looked at Yun Shiyao with a sincere attitude, "I'm sorry Yun Shiyao! I was wrong!"

"Yaoyao, do you accept her apology?" Song Jing asked.

Yun Shiyao was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Hmm"

All this seems like a dream.

No one has ever stood up for himself.

After   's face was injured, Yun Shiyao met many people, who laughed at her, watched the fun, watched indifferently, and had nothing to do with her, but she did not come forward like Song Jing.

Song 婳 released Su Linfei's hand unhurriedly.

Su Linfei ran out of the classroom without looking back.

She is the first sister of Northbridge High School, when have you ever lost such a person?

Looking at the back of Su Linfei fleeing in a hurry, Song Yu put her hand on Yun Shiyao's shoulder.

"Don't be afraid, Brother Ye will cover you in the future."

Standard boss attitude.

Yun Shiyao raised her head and looked at Song Jing, she didn't know what it was like, but after a while, she stammered, "Song, Song Jing."

"Huh?" Song Jing looked down at her.

"Su, Su" Yun Shiyao lowered her head, "Su Linfei is right, I am really ugly."

Song Jing smiled slightly, "Beauty and ugliness are just a pair of skins. What matters is not the eyes of others, but to face up to yourself. After all, you and I will both be like loess after a hundred years."

Yun Shiyao just looked at her like that, and the mist in her eyes grew thicker.

disfigured for more than three years.

This is the first time someone has said such a thing to her.

Yup.

A hundred years later, who is still not a handful of loess?

"So, can we be friends now?" Song Wei bent down slightly and stretched out her hand towards Yun Shiyao, with a shallow tone, "Hello, I'm Song Wei."

Yun Shiyao looked at her with a long-lost smile, the eyes exposed outside the mask were crescents, and reached out to hold Song Yu's hand, "婳婳."

"My name is Brother Jing." Song Jing raised her eyebrows slightly.

Yun Shiyao smiled and said, "Brother."

The friendship during the student days was pure and unadulterated and established quickly, especially between girls and girls. After a day of getting along, Yun Shiyao regarded Song Wei as a good friend who could talk about everything.

Evening school.

Song Jing rode a bicycle to Shangguan's house.

Cheng Lin waited at the door early, and when she saw Song Wei coming, she immediately greeted her, "Miss Song."

Song Jing parked the car, "Aunt Lin."

Cheng Lin likes Song Hua very much, not only because of her beautiful appearance, but also her unique temperament and calm personality, "Miss Song, you must be hungry just after school, I asked the kitchen to prepare food, you Eat something first."

"Thank you, Aunt Lin, I'm not hungry." Song Wei continued, "Just acupuncture. By the way, does Miss Shangguan have any taboos?"

"I have been taboo since yesterday." Cheng Lin nodded.

"That's good."

Soon, the two came to Shangguan Yingying's bedroom.

Shangguan Yingying sat on the sofa, and when she saw Song Jing coming in, she immediately stood up and said excitedly, "Miss Song."

She dreamed last night that she was healed.

She is so happy!

This is the first time she has had such a dream since the car accident, and she believes that Song Jing must be her noblewoman.

Song Hua nodded slightly, stretched out her hand to give Shangguan Yingying's pulse, and said, "Miss Shangguan, I'm going to start acupuncture next. Acupuncture can't be anesthetized. ."

After the words fell, Song Jing handed Shangguan Yingying a folded towel.

"Yeah." Shangguan Ying greeted the towel and nodded.

Song Jing picked up the gold needle and began to apply the needle.

First Baihui Point, then Shenting Point, Shangxing Point

The hands are raised, the needles are dropped, and the whole set of movements moves smoothly without the slightest drag. From a distance, there is a kind of smart martial arts beauty.

Cheng Lin, who was watching from the side, was stunned, her eyes widened.

After all, she has only seen such a thing on TV.

Shangguan Yingying tightly bit the towel in his mouth, and beads of sweat rolled down from his forehead.

But with the movements of Song Yu's needles, the pain gradually eased, and finally, there was no feeling at all, replaced by a comfortable warm current, which was very miraculous.

After applying the needle, Song Jing took out the ointment she brought from her bag.

Transparent paste with a light fragrance.

It is cool and refreshing on the face, and there is no adverse reaction at all.

This is her homemade muscle cream.

After applying the muscle cream, wrap Shangguan Yingying's face in circles with gauze.

Soon, Shangguan Yingying's face was wrapped in white gauze, and only the eyes and mouth could be seen. Song Yu took scissors and gently cut off the end of the remaining gauze, and then asked, "Does it hurt now?"

Shangguan Yingying shook his head, "It doesn't hurt."

Song Hua instructed: "Don't get caught in the wind, don't get wet, stay in bed, don't eat food, go to bed early and get up early for the next half month. Don't make big movements on your face, control your emotions, and don't be overjoyed. When the wound heals and grows, It may be a little itchy during this period, remember that you must not scratch with your hands at this time, you must hold back! The gauze can be removed after half a month."

Shangguan Yingying was very excited, "Miss Song, do you mean that I can recover in half a month?"

"You can say that." Having said that, Song Yu paused, "But the premise of recovery is to obey the doctor's advice."

"Miss Song, don't worry, I will listen to you!"

Song Jing packed up and prepared to leave, "If you have any questions, you can contact me at any time."

"Miss Song, let's add a WeChat." Shangguan Yingying said.

"Okay." Song Jing took out her phone.

The two added WeChat to each other.

Cheng Lin was very happy, she stayed with Song Wei for dinner again and again before leaving. After listening to Song Wei saying something happened, she sent her out in person.

Seeing his wife so happy, Shangguanzheng worried that the greater her hopes and the greater her disappointment, he remembered the words of the old genius doctor Wu, "Miss Song's age is here, you don't have high expectations. Moreover, the old genius doctor Wu also said, Any surgery has risks."

"Why are you so disappointed!" Cheng Lin frowned slightly.

"I'm afraid you will be disappointed."

Compared with Song Hua, Shangguanzheng believed in the old doctor Wu more. Therefore, he just contacted the old doctor Wu. If there was an emergency on Song Hua's side, as long as Cheng Lin apologized to the old doctor Wu, the old doctor Wu would not. Meet the dead.

Over here, the old genius doctor Wu is looking through the medicine book.

Song Baoyi poured him a cup of tea, looked at the phone he just hung up, and said with a frown, "Master, what are you doing with the government?"

"This matter has nothing to do with the government." He was a person with clear grievances, and the old doctor Wu took a sip of tea. "It's mainly because women and Daoists have long hair and short knowledge. Just watch, Cheng Lin will come over in half a month. Serve me tea and admit I'm wrong."

Little fairies, good morning duck~

See you tomorrow~

(end of this chapter)