Fast time travel: The heroine and the female supporting role hold the script of the villain

In this silence, the three people in the room were each thinking.

Ever since Haiyao finished what he just said, the military doctor began to worry about the situation in Sucheng. He was pacing back and forth by the window, looking very restless.

On the other hand, Second Miss Song is most concerned about whether Song Jiayan can continue to live. Perhaps for her, whether Sucheng is broken or not is not so important, and she is not noble enough to spare the power to pity the people of the world.

Those so-called conspiracies are only meaningful if Song Jiayan is alive.

Thinking about it, Miss Song's eyes suddenly turned red. She clenched the handkerchief tightly and covered her mouth: "If I knew this, how could I have agreed to him to join the army?"

While speaking, the woman couldn't help feeling sad, sobbing suppressedly, her thin shoulders still trembling.

The military doctor who was about to fly back to Su City felt more and more uncomfortable when he saw this, and felt that it was inappropriate to go forward to comfort him, so he could only stand there in a daze and waved his hands helplessly: "Second Miss... Miss Er must take care of her health, the only one the major general can rely on now is you, Miss Er!"

When Miss Song heard this, she probably thought of her father, and she cried even more fiercely.

Just at this time, the servant who went to fetch water came in together with Steward Wang who had been guarding the door, and everyone threw a clean handkerchief in a hurry, surrounded her, and tried to persuade her stand up.

As for everything that happened around her, Haiyao didn't take it seriously at all. Amidst the chaos, she calmed down and concentrated on treating the wounds of the person on the bed.

Carefully peeled off the rotten flesh in the wound, and left a layer of true energy on the surface to prevent unknown deadly germs from multiplying. After doing all this, she let out a long sigh of relief and picked up the knife again. The wound was sutured a second time with the equipment brought by the military doctor.

Then, Song Jiayan was given an anti-inflammatory injection with a syringe.

When she finished the treatment, stood up and walked to the copper basin to wash her hands, Miss Song rushed to the bedside in a hurry, touched Song Jiayan's arm timidly, and felt that her hands were cold, which made her seem to be exhausted Leaning on the chair at the side in general: "Ayao, how is it?"

"It shouldn't be a big deal. I'll prescribe a prescription later, and I'll trouble the second lady to send someone out to get the medicine back." Haiyao walked to the desk while speaking, and after writing a few lines neatly, put the The piece of paper was handed to Butler Wang who was bowing and waiting beside him.

Steward Wang didn't dare to delay at all, and quickly turned around and left.

Haiyao put down the brush in her hand and looked up, and what she saw was Second Miss Song who hesitated to speak, she said very intimately: "Don't worry, Second Miss, I will stay here tonight, Just in case Young Master Song has any unexpected accidents. As long as you can get through this night safely, it's only a matter of time before Young Master Song is alive and kicking."

"Really?" Second Miss Song finally had some light in her gray eyes.

Just like that, Haiyao stayed and sat on the sofa in the living room on the first floor with Miss Song Er.

As for the military doctor who escorted Song Jiayan back from Sioux City, he pleaded guilty to Miss Song Er a few minutes ago, saying that he wanted to return to the barracks to investigate the situation. , they always have to find a way.

Therefore, there are only the two of them in the huge living room at this moment.

For some reason, the originally spacious Song family seemed even more empty. Haiyao drank the tea in the cup one after another, and asked as if she just remembered something: "Second miss, what's wrong with your father?" one thing?"

Blinking her sore eyes sluggishly, it took Miss Song Er a long time to respond to her question, with a bit of bitterness in her expression: "Since the southwestern area was captured and occupied by the Japanese army, the route there has appeared. It's a big problem, the Japanese army destroyed the waterways along the way, which caused a lot of impact on our Song family's business."

Haiyao immediately understood the crux of the problem: "They are trying to force your Song family and some other shipping businessmen to show up. There must be some conspiracy."

Second Miss Song sighed silently: "Father, why doesn't he know? It's not that the Song family can't bear such a loss, but the waterways in the southwest area involve the livelihood of tens of thousands of people. Once lost, the consequences will be disastrous."

"Most of those employees have gone through many crises hand in hand with the Song family. After all, we will give them an explanation! The people who are in chaos and suffering are ordinary people. If these people lose their only income again... because of this, A few days ago, my father accepted the invitation of the general of the Japanese army, and went to Lingzhou, which has been controlled by the Japanese, alone."

"Before he left, he said that if everything goes well, he can go home in about six or seven days, but today is the tenth day, and I still haven't heard from my father!"

"Master Song has experienced countless times of ups and downs in shopping malls in his life. With his knowledge and skills, he will definitely be able to escape smoothly." Haiyao roughly understood the ins and outs, but she could only dryly speak comforting words.

Song Mingqing should not lose his life during this trip. After all, the ambition of the Japanese army has never been barren. If they want to live on this vast land, it is reasonable to borrow the power of local businessmen to quickly restore the economy.

But if the old man's bones are hard and he refuses to bow his head easily, flesh and blood pain and some mental torture may be unavoidable.

Second Miss Song was obviously aware of this, so she fell silent again, but she didn't know if it was because she had poured out some of the words that had been accumulated in her chest, but her complexion was much better than before.

Time passed by like this, and the sky outside was as thick as ink. Steward Wang, who finally went out to grab the medicine, came back when Haiyao was drowsy.

Pulling herself together, Haiyao first told the servants of the Song family how to make medicine, then went upstairs and poured the medicine for Song Jiayan who was still unconscious, and then sat on the chair near the end of the bed. It didn't take long to breathe evenly.

The next morning, Song Jiayan was awakened by the hazy sunlight passing through the gap in the curtains. He was dazed for a long time before his consciousness gradually returned. After realizing where he was at this time, he saw the very familiar girl at the end of the bed. figure.

The sleeping woman's face was less sharp and more charming. Compared with the usual vigorous and vigorous, she could only see some characteristics that should be possessed at this age when she closed her eyes.

Second time.

The man wanted to smile bitterly, but found that this body didn't even have the strength to move the corner of his mouth, and he felt desolate in his heart.

I thought I was going to protect her, but I was blocked by someone once again, recalling that the vow I made secretly to protect her for the rest of my life seemed to be just a joke, and an unprecedented sense of powerlessness instantly spread to his body whole body.

In a trance, a gasp involved the wound on his chest, causing him to cough uncontrollably.

In the next second, Haiyao on the chair opened her eyes. There was a flash of mist in her eyes, but she quickly regained the clarity she should have.

"Go and inform the second lady that the young master is awake." She got up, walked to the door of the room and ordered the servants guarding the corridor, then returned to the bed, and without a word, lifted the sheet on Song Jiayan's body, And untied the gauze and checked it briefly.

At this moment, Second Miss Song rushed in like a gust of wind, still yelling: "Jia Yan, you finally woke up, thank all the gods and Buddhas for their blessings, let me take a good look..."

Seeing that the woman was in a hurry, Haiyao straightened her waist very sensiblely, took a big step back and gave up her seat.

"Why are you so careless! If something really happened to you, how can I explain to my father...Huh?" When she got closer, Miss Song frowned suspiciously, raised her hand and gently touched the bed. Human forehead: "I don't have a fever... why is my face so red..."

Speaking of this, she suddenly became alarmed, and hurriedly stopped, then glanced at the person standing diagonally behind her out of the corner of her eye, and confirmed that Haiyao was turning her head to look out the window and didn't care about the conversation between them, so she relaxed a little. Take a breath.

Quickly looking away, Second Miss Song continued to care about her younger brother with a guilty conscience.

"Where's Dr. Zhao?" Song Jiayan asked hoarsely, interrupting her sister's chatter with barely enough strength.

Miss Song immediately clapped her hands when she heard the words, and hastily explained to the general doctor the situation of rushing back to Sucheng overnight and the analysis and speculation of the three of them.

But this impassioned statement, in exchange for the man's unexpected calm and silence.He seemed to have been aware of all this for a long time, and there was no surprise in his expression, let alone anger that was calculated by others.

"Do you need the second sister to help you contact someone? Now that you have left your post without authorization and violated the military order, will it be troublesome if you are discovered?"

Seeing that the two siblings were discussing more and more private topics, Haiyao said in a timely manner: "Since Young Master Song is out of danger, I will take my leave first. If there is anything that needs me in the future, Second Miss will send someone to The holy medical hall is looking for me..."

When Song Jiayan heard it, those black eyes that were still energetic suddenly dimmed by two points.

His reaction, Second Miss Song, naturally saw it in her eyes and was anxious in her heart. When she was anxious, she said recklessly: "Ayao, you can't leave yet!"

"Huh?" Hai Yao looked over with puzzled eyes.

"Because... that... I'm afraid..." Second Miss Song has lived for nearly 30 years, and it is rare for her to be so embarrassing. In order to make up a reasonable excuse, she almost pulled the silk handkerchief in her hand.

Fortunately, someone knocked on the door from the outside, and then came the voice of Butler Wang: "Second Miss, there is a guest downstairs who claims to be Miss Xu's friend."

what?
Second Miss Song Xu just wasted too many brain cells, and couldn't realize what happened for a while.

But Haiyao's complexion changed when she heard the report, knowing that she has very limited people in the Song family, could it be that something went wrong in the Holy Medical Hall?Thinking of this, she pleaded guilty to the Song family siblings, and hurried downstairs.

After only a few breaths, she saw Li Qiong standing awkwardly in the living room.

The other party also raised his head after hearing the footsteps, then raised a sweet smile, and waved to her enthusiastically.

"What's the matter?" Haiyao asked the first sentence when the two met.

Unexpectedly, Li Qiong shook her head with a confused face, and immediately took out a photo from her bag and handed it to her: "Here, this is the Tang Tian I took at Smith Hospital yesterday, aren't you Do you want to see if his injury is serious?"

She stared at the visitor for quite a while without words, and in the end Haiyao could only helplessly raise her hand and pinch the center of her eyebrows, but her eyes accidentally fell on the photo during the movement.

and many more!

She frowned uncertainly, and reached out to take the photo.

This is……?