Reborn from the scum!The prime minister's fake daughter turned around and married the tyrant

Chapter 69

Xia Yingying hooked the knife with her foot, and kicked the bearded man into the door with an upside-down kick.

She pulled out the knife, kicked the other person on the head as soon as she lifted her leg, put the knife on the head of that person and said: "Speak up, just said that I am a little beggar, did I provoke you?"

The bearded man quickly cupped his fists and said, "It's our brother who has eyes, not Taishan. I'll report to Madam now."

Xia Yingying threw the knife on the ground, Xia Ying and Xia Xiong both swallowed.

Xia Xiong said: "Mother! Isn't my sister's hand is too beautiful? You said we should practice martial arts well, will we be able to do the same?"

Xia Xiong was very excited at this time, Xia Ying rolled his eyes and said: "You think too much, Yingying has been practicing since childhood, how can we compare to her now? Stop dreaming."

This is the truth, Xia Yingying smiled faintly, and saw Mrs. Song bringing two maids to greet her: "Why are you here so early in the morning, have you had breakfast yet? Let's have something together."

Mrs. Song took her hand and led them into the mansion.

Xia Xiong blushed when he saw these two little maids, grandma has such a leg, and the maids of rich people are so beautiful.

Walking into the mansion, I was even more stunned. This rich man's yard is really different!

There is actually a rockery, even if it is a rockery, there is a lake further ahead, and there is a cruise ship in it, and there are all kinds of koi swimming freely in the lake.

"I want to eat fish...there are so many fish, why don't you give them to me?" There was a 15-year-old boy with a gold collar around his neck and various gemstones on it.

"Second young master, be good, you can't eat this fish."

"No, I have to eat." The second young master stomped his feet angrily, and if he didn't give me food, I jumped down.

Mrs. Song hurriedly said: "Dawei, don't mess around."

Seeing Mrs. Song, Song Dawei hurried over and said, "Mom, I want to eat fish..."

"Okay, I'll finally cook the fish, Dawei, I invited a sister to help you see a doctor..."

Song Dawei pursed his lips and cried: "Woooooo...Dawei is not sick, mother, didn't you say I am smart? I don't want to see a doctor, woooooo..."

Xia Yingying looked at him and said: "A man is still crying! Oh! Shame..."

Song Dawei raised his head to look at Xia Yingying, and was stunned: "Fairy... Sister Fairy?"

The words "Sister Fairy" successfully made Xia Yingying laugh. Everyone likes others to praise themselves.

"Ding... The task is detected, cure Song Dawei's dementia, and reward a bronze lucky bag." The system announced the task in a timely manner.

Xia Yingying wanted to cry, but she just said it casually, how can she really see a doctor?

Besides, can a fool be optimistic?
Xiaoyin kept scanning Song Dawei's brain with red light, and said after a while: "Go and feel the pulse in a while, he shouldn't be born with it, and the fact that the mall can release the task means that the task is not difficult."

Xia Yingying didn't bother to take care of it, Madam Song directly prepared a big table of breakfast, with all kinds of things.

Xia Ying and Xia Xiong ate it directly. The taste was really delicious, such as steamed buns, steamed buns, tofu soup, deep-fried dough sticks, noodles...

Xia Xiong said while eating: "It's delicious, but it's a pity it's not as delicious as our duck blood vermicelli soup."

Xia Yingying glared at him quietly and said: "Can't you stop the second brother's mouth even if you eat? Then eat more."

This guy Xia Xiong was like this. After being scolded by Xia Yingying, he knew he had said something wrong, so he didn't dare to fart, so he lowered his head.

Mrs. Song thought for a while and said:
"So you opened the duck blood vermicelli soup at the wharf?

My master has told me several times that it is very delicious, and brought me a copy last time, but it was a pity that when I got home, it was mushy. "

Xia Yingying put down the bowls and chopsticks, wiped her mouth and said: "It's just a job, I'm going to check Mr. Ling's pulse now."

After holding it for a while, Xiaoyin said slowly: "There is blood in the brain, which is compressing the nerves. I'm afraid it was hit somewhere at that time, causing a concussion."

Xia Yingying said: "Mrs. Song, did the second young master bump into something?"

Song Dawei smiled and said, "Sister Fairy..."

Mrs. Song touched the second young master's head and said:
"Back then, he was only five or six years old, and he usually had servants by his side, but that day, when he went out to play with his brother, for some reason, he stepped on the ground and hit a rock in the rockery..."

Mrs. Song wiped her tears with a handkerchief and said, "He became like this after he woke up. He was very smart when he was studying, hey!"

Xia Yingying looked at Mrs. Song and said: "I'm still somewhat sure of this, but I'm afraid that the second young master will move around if I want to give the injection, so it's best to let him take medicine every time to prevent him from moving around."

Suddenly I heard the servant girl next to me saying: "Madam, the young master is back."

I saw a gentle and refined man in black walking in, and said respectfully, "Mother."

Mrs. Song said indifferently: "Da Lang is out of school?"

Song Dazhi said: "Today my son recited the book quickly, this is..."

He looked at Xia Yingying, his eyes were full of astonishment, and he stared blankly at Xia Yingying.

Mrs. Song said: "This is the doctor I invited. I don't know if there is any treatment for our second child's illness?"

Song Dazhi's body stiffened slightly, and he said with a smile, "That's great. If my brother can be cured, our whole family will be much more relaxed."

Mrs. Song took a sip of tea and said, "Not necessarily! Well, you go down first! Pay more attention to your homework."

After Song Dazhi left, Mrs. Song picked up the Buddhist beads in her hand and kept moving them: "Yingying, how sure are you that you will cure Dawei?"

She was very excited, if Dawei could be cured, then she would not have to worry so much, she would give birth to Dawei and Da Niu.

That Song Dazhi was not her own at all, and now she has a wave of hope.

"Three points." Xia Yingying said: "I can give him an injection today. The blood in his brain will take some time, about a month, every three days."

Mrs. Song's tears slowly flowed down: "As long as there is half a hope, I will try."

Xia Yingying nodded, and gave Song Dawei medicine. When he fell asleep, Xia Yingying started to get the needle. Her hands were still shaking, but she could barely get the needle.

Song Dawei's head was tied like a hedgehog, Xia Yingying said: "There is still a shortage of needles, and I need a set of these silver needles."

Mrs. Song quickly sent someone to buy it, and bought a new set for fifty taels. My dear, this Song family is really different.

I bought more than 100 silver needles of different thicknesses.

After Xia Yingying sterilized the silver needles with boiling water and alcohol, she slowly inserted them into Song Dawei's head.

Xia Yingying communicated with Xiaoyin: "I don't quite understand why silver needles need to be sterilized? I don't think there is any difference?"

This alcohol is left over from the last mission.

Xiao Yin said: "You don't understand now. Disinfection is a very crucial step. If it is infected, it will cause inflammation and the patient will easily die."

(End of this chapter)