"Doctor, I beg you to save my mother-in-law. She just arrived at the military area yesterday and hasn't enjoyed a single day of happiness. She can't die! Jianye and I haven't been filial to her yet."
Song Yunqian heard these words when she arrived at the door of the emergency room. It was a familiar voice, a familiar tune. She didn't even need to look at the face to directly confirm who the owner of the voice was.
It's true that enemies meet in a narrow road.
Wait, the Jianye she just mentioned, couldn’t it be Ding Jianye?
Haha, a scumbag and a slut, what a perfect match!
Song Yun followed the nurse into the emergency room. Without even looking at Song Zhenzhen who was kneeling on the ground crying, she went straight to the bedside.
When the old man saw Song Yun, his eyes lit up and he came over, rubbing his hands. "Xiao Song, you know how to stop bleeding with acupuncture, right?"
Song Yun nodded, "Yes."
The old man's eyes lit up even more. "Then, then it's not convenient for us—" Although it was difficult to say it, he was thick-skinned and said it anyway, "Would it be convenient for us to take a look?"
Song Yun glanced at the old man and said with a smile, "Would you mind if I told you it was inconvenient?"
Yes, it will happen. I will feel uncomfortable, so uncomfortable that I can't sleep or eat.
Song Yunchen didn't want his answer at all, so she continued, "Go ahead and watch if you want. If one more person learns, it will benefit us all."
The old man was deeply moved. This idea and this awareness were something he had never had before.
Song Yun saw clearly the face of the person with a bloody head lying on the hospital bed. It was none other than her ex-mother-in-law Zhao Lanhua, Ding Jianye's biological mother, whom she had met once in Beijing.
I really didn't expect that someone as blind as Zhao Lanhua could be interested in Song Zhenzhen? When Ding Jianye wanted to get engaged to his wife, Zhao Lanhua disagreed, thinking that her son was the most amazing man in the world and that only the daughter of a leader was worthy of her son. How could he be interested in the daughter of a small textile factory owner?
Unfortunately, the son is no longer under the control of his mother. Ding Jianye just likes his wife and wants to be with her. As parents, they have no choice but to compromise and finally accept this marriage.
Regardless of her identity and background, at least her appearance was top-notch. There was no other girl prettier than Song Yun in the entire Beijing city.
Would a Zhao Lanhua and a Ding Jianye like this marry Song Zhenzhen?
Song Yun was confused and didn't think about it any further. The old man and the doctors and nurses on duty in the emergency department were all waiting for her to show her skills.
She took out a silver needle and asked the doctor who had been pressing with hemostatic cotton to stop the bleeding to step back.
In order to allow the old man to see more clearly, she deliberately slowed down the speed of needle insertion and explained the key points appropriately so that the old man could understand the essence.
Of course, if she did this, Zhao Lanhua would have to lose dozens more milliliters of blood.
It doesn't matter. I won't die anyway, and no one is around.
Song Zhenzhen, who was kneeling on the ground, opened her mouth for a long time without making any sound. She stared at Song Yun, who was standing beside the bed and was like the moon surrounded by stars.
Is it Song Yun? Is she seeing things?
It must be her. How could she be wrong about this face?
But why is she here?
How does she know medicine?
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