Chapter 210

Fifteen minutes later, the two arrived at the old house of the Song family.

At this time, Song Qingxue had already been waiting at the door.

In fact, she had been struggling with how to face Ye Xiao after seeing him. She had been ruthless before and drove Ye Xiao out of the Song Group and her own home, but Ye Xiao risked his life yesterday to save her life.

But when Song Qingxue saw Liu Yiyi and Ye Xiao get out of the car together, all the entanglements were thrown out of the sky at this moment.

As Liu Yiyi expected, Song Qingxue began to wonder how the two got together.

Liu Yiyi naturally understood what her bestie was thinking. Just as she was about to explain, Ye Xiao spoke first: "Mr. Song, take me to see the old man!"

"Oh, okay, come with me!" Song Qingxue also knew that now was not the time for her to get to the bottom of things, as her grandfather's condition was the most important.

There were many members of the Song family standing in Song Qigong's room, including direct relatives like Song Guancheng and Huang Mei'e, as well as collateral relatives like Song Qingshan and Song Zihao.

As soon as they entered Song Qigong's room, Ye Xiao was scolded by Huang Mei'e.

"Ye Xiao, you still have the nerve to come? How long are you going to harm our Song family?" Huang Mei'e judged Ye Xiao condescendingly.

Yesterday, Song Qingxue was kidnapped and almost died, and she blamed Ye Xiao. In addition, Mr. Song's illness today was also caused by his anger after learning that his granddaughter had driven Ye Xiao away. In her opinion, this was even more related to Ye Xiao.

If Ye Xiao had left Song Qingxue earlier, there would be no such things.

The Song family members of Song Zihao's line were watching the show with gloating. When Ye Xiao was in the Song Group, he was a thorn in their eyes, and Huang Mei'e's family was a roadblock to their wealth. They were naturally happy to see the fight between the two.

"Mom, I invited Ye Xiao to treat Grandpa." Song Qingxue hurried out to explain.

"He, treat?"

"Qingxue, your brain is not completely healed yet! He is a prison guard, how can he treat illnesses?" Mei'e's tone did not change at all, and her voice was full of sarcasm.

After that, she turned her head and glared at Ye Xiao: "Ye Xiao, don't think that you are a miracle doctor just because you cured Miss Shen by chance.

"I tell you, I have called Zhihao, and he will bring a doctor from Tianyitang to treat the old man in a while. You are a waste who shakes a bottle of water that is not even half a bottle of water, you'd better get out of here!"

"Yes! Mr. Ye, you are a bodyguard who guards the gate. What qualifications do you have to treat the old man? I think you want the old man to die sooner! " Song Zihao echoed sarcastically.

"Yes, Mr. Ye, if you know what's good for you, get out of here. We in the Song family don't welcome you, a scum who cheats and relies on women to get to the top."

Some of the Song family's collateral branches also secretly ridiculed Song Qingxue through Ye Xiao.

Ye Xiao raised his eyebrows. If it were any other patient, he might turn around and leave at this time, but Mr. Song, who was lying on the bed, was holding his token in his hand!

And he had just taken a preliminary look at Song Qigong's condition. This disease was a cardiogenic cerebral infarction caused by the impact of depression. Although there was no life-threatening situation for the time being, if this disease was delayed, it might cause a vegetative state!

At that time, it would be difficult for him to get the token from Song Qigong again.

"Mom, just believe me this time! Ye Xiao's medical skills are really good. He saved me yesterday. "Song Qingxue said upset.

Huang Mei'e naturally knew about Song Qingxue's situation. The doctor at the city hospital told her yesterday that if Song Qingxue had not received acupuncture treatment before being sent to the hospital, she might have died before reaching the hospital according to the concentration of carbon monoxide she inhaled.

Does Ye Xiao really know medical skills? Just when Huang Mei'e was a little tempted.

A voice came from outside the door, "Auntie Huang, I invited my cousin! "

As soon as the voice fell, Hong Zhihao, with a red face, walked in with a middle-aged man.

Hong Zhihao also heard about Ye Xiao being driven away by Song Qingxue. He felt that his chance had come again. As long as he could cure Song Qigong, he would be the great benefactor of the Song family. At that time, he would propose a marriage to the Song family, and the Song family would definitely not refuse.

But when he saw Ye Xiao in the room, a flash of extreme hatred flashed in his eyes. At that time, Ye Xiao used Shen Qianyi and Qin Shishou to step on him severely, and even his father's position as president was almost lost. This kind of hatred is naturally not forgotten.

But then, his eyes became calm again. Ye Xiao was just a fox pretending to be powerful. He was afraid of Shen Qianyi and Qin Shishou, but he was not afraid of Ye Xiao at all.And he was about to get Song Qingxue, so Ye Xiao became a loser in front of him.

Seeing the middle-aged man beside Hong Zhihao, Huang Mei'e's eyes lit up immediately. This was actually the son of Wang Ruohai, the first genius doctor in Zhonghai, Wang Wenche.

So Huang Mei'e hurried to greet him, "Zhihao, thank you so much."

"Doctor Wang, please see my dad as soon as possible!"

With Wang Wenche, Huang Mei'e completely stopped considering Ye Xiao. How could a barefoot doctor compare to Wang Wenche, who came from a family of traditional Chinese medicine?

Ye Xiao turned his head and glanced at Wang Wenche. Seeing that this person looked about 60% similar to his cheap apprentice Wang Ruohai, he guessed his identity in his heart.

It turned out to be his grand-disciple!

Since he was his grand-disciple, I think his medical skills would not be too bad. Let this kid see Old Man Song. If he can cure him, he can save himself from doing it.

Song Qingxue looked at Ye Xiao with guilt at this time. She didn't expect that her kind invitation to Ye Xiao would lead to such humiliation. But now she just kept silent and didn't speak again.

In her eyes, Ye Xiao might know some medical skills, but he must be inferior to Wang Wenche.

At worst, I can go down and apologize to Ye Xiao! Song Qingxue thought to herself.

Wang Wenche nodded to Huang Mei'e lightly, and then came to Song Qigong's bed with a proud face carrying the medicine box.

He didn't have the eyesight of Ye Xiao, so he naturally couldn't see Song Qigong's symptoms at a glance. After more than a minute of feeling the pulse, he finally withdrew his hand and stood up.

At this time, Song Guancheng hurriedly came up and asked: "Doctor Wang, how is my dad? What disease does he have!"

After Song Guancheng asked this, everyone in the room stared at Wang Wenche intently, wanting to know whether Mr. Song was seriously ill and whether he could be saved.

Wang Wenche, with the demeanor of a master of medicine, pondered for a moment before slowly saying, "Old Song has cerebral infarction caused by depression impacting the heart meridian. If this disease is not treated in time, it is likely to paralyze the patient's brain nerves and turn him into a vegetable."

"Ah!" Hearing Wang Wenche's words, Song Guancheng, Song Qingxue and other direct Song family members were all shocked.

While Song Qingxue was shocked, she also blamed herself very much. If she hadn't insisted on breaking off relations with Ye Xiao, her grandfather wouldn't have been so angry all of a sudden.

At this time, Wang Wenche changed the subject again, "However, I have a way to cure Old Song. Recently, I have learned a needle method that has been lost for a hundred years, the Six-Path Opening Needle. As long as I give the needle, within half an hour, I can guarantee that Old Song will be able to turn from danger to safety."

Hearing this, Ye Xiao couldn't help but curl his lips. He admitted that his disciple was still quite capable, but this way of saying half a sentence and leaving half a sentence to whet people's appetite was obviously a bit pretentious!

As a mentor, he really wanted to give the other person a blow on the head.