Marriage of a wealthy family: rebirth of the ace boss

Before Shangguan Zheng could speak, Cheng Lin immediately spoke, "Miss Song, we believe you."

Cheng Lin is a well-informed person.

She could tell at a glance that Song Hua was different from ordinary girls.

Calm, self-possessed, and elegant in conversation, he exudes a temperament that is not found in children of this age.

Through the years.

"Okay." Song Hua nodded slightly and continued, "Do you have paper and pen?"

"Yes." Cheng Lin immediately asked the servant to bring paper and pen.

Song Hua took the paper, wrote a prescription, noted the contraindications and the items needed to bandage the wound, and then handed the paper to Cheng Lin, "Prepare what is written on the paper, I will come back tomorrow afternoon."

"Okay." Cheng Lin took the prescription and was stunned for a moment when she saw the words on it.

It is a very beautiful thin golden body with extraordinary charm and grace. If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would be hard to believe that such beautiful words were written by such a young girl.

As expected, the words are just like the person they read.

Song Hua's characters are like her whole person.

Overwhelming the country and the city.

"Then I'll leave first." Song Hua continued.

"I send you."

Cheng Lin saw Song Hua off.

When she reached the door, Song Hua turned to look at Cheng Lin, "Mrs. Shangguan, stay here."

Cheng Lin smiled and said, "I should be about the same age as Miss Song's mother. If Miss Song doesn't mind, you can call me Aunt Lin."

"Aunt Lin."

Cheng Lin continued: "I'll ask the driver to take you back."

Song Hua pointed to the shared bicycle parked on the side of the road, "I can just ride back. It will be quick."

"Ms. Song, I'd better ask the driver to deliver it."

"No, you stay."

With that said, Song Hua walked to the roadside, pushed a shared bicycle, and rode away.

The breeze blew her hair away, drawing perfect arcs in the air, creating a messy beauty.

Cheng Lin looked at the figure fading away, and the boulder that had been weighing on her heart for many days slowly dissipated.

After a moment, Cheng Lin turned around and went back to the house.

Shangguanzheng asked: "Miss Song is gone?"

Cheng Lin nodded.

Shangguanzheng continued: "Do you think Miss Song is trustworthy?"

"Believable." Cheng Lin nodded.

Cheng Yuang walked in from the side, "Brother-in-law, don't worry! Miss Song will definitely make Yingying get better!" Anyway, Cheng Yuang is completely convinced now.

Shangguan Zheng frowned slightly, "But I always feel that she is too young."

He is young, has low experience, and has little knowledge.

Shangguanzheng was very worried.

"Age is just a number and cannot be used to show off ability." Cheng Yuang continued: "Gan Mao's grandson, Gan Luo, became a minister at the age of twelve. Brother-in-law, you can't look at people through the crack in the door."

At this moment, the servant came over and said, "Sir, Madam, Dr. Wu is here."

Cheng Lin frowned slightly when she heard the words "Old Miracle Doctor Wu".

This old miracle doctor Wu almost harmed her daughter!

Just as Cheng Lin was about to say something, Shangguan Zheng held her hand down and said, "Please ask the old miracle doctor Wu to come in."

"OK."

After the servant left, Cheng Lin said displeasedly: "Why did you let him in?"

Shangguan Zhengdao: "Let's first listen to what the old miraculous doctor Wu has to say."

After a while, the housekeeper came in with old miracle doctor Wu.

After seeing Shangguan Yingying's condition, Dr. Wu stroked his beard and said, "Mr. Shangguan, Mrs. Shangguan, Ling Qianjin's condition is very bad now. Her face is repelling the medicine. I will do my best to heal the wound.

As for restoring appearance, I'm afraid..."

At the end, he shook his head and said, "I'm afraid there is no hope for you in this life. You two must be mentally prepared."

"That's not what you said before!" Cheng Lin was a little angry, and naturally she didn't have a good attitude. "You said you could make my daughter recover!"

Hearing this, the old miracle doctor Wu raised his head calmly, "Mrs. Shangguan, no doctor or any operation is 100% sure, and force majeure factors are unavoidable. What's more, Ling Qianjin's condition is really too serious!

I have been practicing medicine all my life and have never seen such a situation! I can understand your mood, but please also understand the heart of a doctor. I will not draw this conclusion if there is a cure for a wealthy person."

Doctors are kindhearted.

He wanted Shangguan Yingying to be cured more than anyone else, but unfortunately things went against his wishes.

"If your medical skills are not good, don't deny everyone!" Cheng Lin's voice was filled with anger, "There are mountains beyond the mountains, and there are people beyond the mountains!"

The old miracle doctor Wu raised his head, "Mrs. Shangguan, is there someone who can cure Ling Qianjin's face?"

How strange!

He has never heard of such a famous person in Jiangcheng!

Can his medical skills surpass his?

Simply unheard of!

The old miracle doctor Wu had been arrogant and respected all his life, but he could not bear to hear such words.

"Of course!" Mrs. Shangguan said.

"Absolutely impossible!" The old miracle doctor Wu stood up and continued: "It's not that Mr. Wu is arrogant, but that Qian Jin's face has reached a desperate situation. How can we survive if we are in a desperate situation?"

Cheng Yuang stood up at this time:

"Old miracle doctor Wu, let me tell you the truth, there is a little girl who is studying medicine. When I went to the prescription to get some medicine, she immediately saw that there was something wrong with your prescription. She also accurately told me if my niece would be injured after taking your medicine.

Festering is bound to happen, it’s just that we didn’t take her words to heart in the first place.”

Cheng Yuang continued: "Fortunately, we have contacted her in time, and we believe she must have this ability."

The old miracle doctor Wu squinted his eyes and was a little curious. Who on earth could be able to deduce from the prescription at a glance that Shangguan Yingying's face would be ulcerated?

It must be blind.

He spent his whole life studying medicine, but he still couldn't make Shangguan Yingying recover. How could a little girl studying medicine?

A fantasy!

"Mr. Chen, please don't be deceived!" Old Miracle Doctor Wu continued: "It's a combination of medicine and poison. Miss Shangguan's face has reached a critical point. Stopping the loss in time is the best plan. If you force treatment, you will definitely

It’s life-threatening!”

In Shangguan Yingying's current situation, unless he can save it, if anyone takes over the treatment, the result will be the same.

die.

Having said this, the old miracle doctor Wu paused and turned to look at Shangguan Zheng, "Mr. Shangguan, as a husband and a father, I hope you will think carefully and don't let the thoughts of women and girls harm Miss Shangguan!"

Most women have long hair and short knowledge!

Cheng Lin is the best example. She actually believed that a little girl from nowhere could make Shangguan Yingying recover.

"Stop being alarmist here!" Cheng Lin's voice was sullen, "Butler! See off the guests!"

The housekeeper was also a little embarrassed, so he bent down and came over, "Please!"

Dr. Wu was very angry. Before he left, he glanced at Shangguan Zheng and said, "Mr. Shangguan, you are the head of this family. Miss Shangguan only has one life. Don't do anything you regret!"

After saying that, he left without looking back.

Cheng Lin frowned tightly.

Shangguan Zheng opened his mouth to say something, but Cheng Lin said directly: "Don't say anything, I believe Miss Song!"

After finishing her words, she turned to look at Shangguan Yingying again, "Where are you Yingying?"

Shangguan Yingying was silent for a few seconds, then nodded, "I also believe in Miss Song."

Rather than dying, she is more afraid of being a ghost for the rest of her life.

Both his wife and daughter trusted Song Hua, and Shangguan Zheng couldn't say anything else. He just looked at Shangguan Yingying and said, "As long as you don't regret it, I respect you and your mother's decision."

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See you tomorrow~