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296 Fetal disease (2 more)

Mr. Zhang's face became dark when he heard this.

He asked someone to inquire about it, and the Song family was soft-hearted, so he brought his wife back again, hoping that the Song family would ask Song Wanyue to treat his son for the sake of his wife's kneeling.

However, I didn't expect that the Song family was so tough that they actually wanted to find a not-famous Doctor Yao to replace him.

Mrs. Zhang obviously had the same idea as him. Just as she opened her mouth and was about to continue begging, Mr. Zhang called her, "Madam..."

Mrs. Zhang looked at him sadly.

Mr. Zhang bent down and helped her up, "Doctor Yao went to the Yuan family for autopsy. He is a doctor of the Gu family. He has excellent medical skills and cannot be hired even if he has money on weekdays. It is not easy for him to work to see our children."

Mrs. Zhang's lips were shaking, "But..."

Mr. Zhang shook his head at her, and Mrs. Zhang swallowed the words back.

Mr. Zhang signaled the maid to support her and bowed to the Song family, "Thank you here, Zhang, thank you everyone. If the child can be treated, the Song family will be the benefactor of the Zhang family from now on. I will spare no effort whenever I am useful."

"Mr. Zhang is so serious."

The moment Mrs. Zhang knelt down, Song Lin felt bad, and he also wanted to ask Yue'er to talk to Dr. Yao and Mr. Zhang to see a doctor.

"Doctor Yao is indeed very skilled in medical treatment. With his actions, Mr. Zhang's illness may be effective."

Hope rose in Mrs. Zhang's eyes, "Where is Dr. Yao? Please take us to invite you quickly."

"He is..."

"I'll take it there." Song Wanyue interrupted Song Lin, "It just so happened that I made an appointment with Gu Yi today to go to the county, so he should come and pick me up."

After she finished speaking, there was a movement of the carriage at the door, and Xiao Si's voice, "Huh? Isn't this the carriage of the Zhang family? Why are they here again?"

Mr. Zhang's face changed slightly. He had already experienced Gu Yi's sarcastic tongue yesterday, and he really didn't want to see him again.

"It's true that the Zhang family is really thick-skinned. I said that yesterday, and they actually came over."

As he spoke, Gu Yi had already walked into the yard and saw Mr. Zhang and Mrs. Zhang at first glance, and walked straight towards them, "Oh, this is a trick of using a bitter meat plan. Have you both knelt down or kowtow?"

Mr. Zhang,...

He felt that he was greatly humiliated. Zhang Deshan had never been said to him in person! But he couldn't care about him. He was a fool and said whatever he wanted. If he had to care about him, he might say something even worse, and he would be the one who was embarrassed by that time.

"Yi'er."

Gu Yi changed his appearance in a second, and turned around and shouted obediently, "Auntie."

"Mr. Zhang and Mrs. Zhang are also eager to save their son. See if you can ask Dr. Yao to take a look for Mr. Zhang."

"Yes, I'll let Xiao Si go back and call him."

What did Mrs. Zhang want to say, and Mr. Zhang once again stopped her.

"Let's go outside and wait."

"Let's do this, leave the address and go back first. Gu Yi and I took Dr. Yao and went there."

Song Wanyuedao.

A joy flashed in Mrs. Zhang's eyes.

Mr. Zhang looked as usual, "Okay."

Leave the address, and the two left the Song family in a carriage.

"master."

When the carriage left Songjia Village, Mrs. Zhang couldn't help but call Mr. Zhang happily. She thought Song Wanyue would not follow her and asked several times, but fortunately the master stopped her.

Looking at her haggard face, disgust flashed in Mr. Zhang's eyes, but his voice was very gentle, "Don't worry, Madam, Zhi'er is saved this time."

Mrs. Zhang couldn't help crying with joy.

...

Song Wanyue and Gu Yi went to pick up Doctor Yao.

When I heard that it was going to treat someone, Dr. Yao didn't want to refuse, "Master, don't always ask me for trouble. I'm so busy that I don't touch the ground every day. Where can I have time to treat someone else?"

"It's not what he deserves, it's what I deserve. Please help me. I promise you that this is only once, and I won't be an example."

"So Miss Song promised, so I'll go there."

Gu Yi,...

Dr. Yao returned to the house and carried the medicine box and left the hospital.

Gu Yi and Song Wanyue got on the carriage in front. He went to the carriage in the back and sat in front of the Zhangjia house in the county.

Mr. Zhang was waiting at the door in person, and saw that the few people got out of the carriage, and he respectfully wanted to lead them into the mansion.

"The little girl and I won't go in, we're waiting here."

Mr. Zhang's expression changed when he heard this, "I dare not neglect the two nobles so much. I'd better ask Mr. Gu and Miss Song to sit in the mansion."

"No."

Seeing that he insisted, Mr. Zhang did not insist and led Dr. Yao to Zhang Zhi's room.

Mrs. Zhang was waiting in the room, and stood up happily when she heard the movement. When she saw that Dr. Yao was the only one, she instantly looked at Mr. Zhang.

Mr. Zhang shook his head at her and signaled her to be calm.

He led Dr. Yao to Zhang Zhi's bedside.

After being sick all year round, Zhang Zhi was thin, pale, and half leaned against the head of the bed, and was not angry.

Dr. Yao sat down beside the bed, opened the medicine box and took out the pulse pillow. Without waiting for a signal, Zhang Zhi had already reached over and placed it on the pulse pillow.

Doctor Yao concentrated his mind and took his pulse.

The quiet needles in the house can be heard.

It took a quarter of an hour before Dr. Yao let go of his hand and put the pulse pillow back into the medicine box, saying, "Young Master is a fetal disease, I'm sorry for being incompetent."

After saying that, he was carrying the medicine box and was about to walk out.

Mr. Zhang winked at Mrs. Zhang, and Mrs. Zhang instantly rushed over and grabbed him, and his eyes turned red, "Please, take a closer look. Zhier is still young, so you must save him."

"It's not that I don't help me, it's that I'm powerless, please let go."

"Then let Miss Song come in, she must have a way."

Dr. Yao paused when he broke free. Song Wanyue knew a lot of "folk remedies". Maybe there was a way.

Mrs. Zhang knelt down and said, "Please, please."

Dr. Yao was startled, "Okay, okay, get up first, I'll go out and call her."

"I'll send someone."

Mr. Zhang gave an order, and the butler who was waiting at the door ran out, ran to the side of the carriage, and said respectfully, "Miss Song, Dr. Yao said you would let you in."

Gu Yi lifted the curtain of the car, "What should I do if the little girl goes in?"

"I don't know this little one, but the little one just came out to invite Miss Song in."

Gu Yi looked at Song Wanyue.

Song Wanyue said, "Let's go and have a look."

The two got out of the carriage and followed the butler to Zhang Zhi's room. Seeing Zhang Zhi's situation, Song Wanyue shook her head, "Sorry, I can't do anything."

Seeing that she was not even pursed, she said such words. Mr. Zhang's eyes flashed, "Miss Song, can you speak with one step?"

"cannot."

Gu Yi grabbed Song Wanyue's hand, "If you want to say anything, just say it. If you don't say it, we will leave immediately."
Chapter completed!
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