"What?!!"
Song Jiuyuan was stunned and couldn't care less about Duan Xian. He hurriedly asked Song Yi to lock him up, and then took Jiang Wan's hand back to the backyard.
The few people walked in such a hurry that they didn't even notice the disappointed Lin Tingyu not far away.
Duan Xian sneered, "Lin Tingyu, you didn't hesitate to betray Jiang Wan, but what's the result?
She doesn't seem to care about you, and she even ignores you now. How does it feel? "
"Shut up!"
Lin Tingyu has a very gentle temperament, but at this moment, her usually gentle eyes are filled with a chill.
"How good are you? Miss Song didn't seem to even look at you just now.
You are so interesting. You were planning on Miss Song, but you were smitten by Miss Song instead. "
Lin Tingyu observed so carefully that he did not miss the annoyed look in Song Jiuli's eyes when he came in.
Duan Xian sneered, "So what? At least she was gentle and careless with me.
But you have nothing, yes, I forgot to remind you that if you tricked him, he will not let you go. "
Of course he was talking about the mysterious person, and Lin Tingyu knew it well.
But the moment he made the decision, he knew that even if he never got Jiang Wan, he would not regret it.
At least he has no guilt, at least...in her heart, he is not dirty.
"Master Lin, please don't listen to his nonsense. Miss Jiang is in a hurry to show me your wounds."
Song Yi quietly interrupted Duan Xian, "The prince sent someone to take Mr. Lin to the guest room to rest.
You can rest assured that the prince will ensure the safety of you and your brother and will not give those people the opportunity to harm you. "
"Um."
Even though Lin Tingyu felt sour in his heart, he never blamed Jiang Wan. After all, if it weren't for him, he might not even be qualified to stand here at this moment.
Seeing that Lin Tingyu was unmoved, Duan Xian felt like he had punched cotton, which was very uncomfortable.
…
When Jiang Wan and the others came in a hurry, Song Qing was talking nonsense on the couch.
"Yuan'er..."
"Ayin, my husband can't help you."
"Mother, mother!!"
"..."
Mrs. Song was holding Song Qing's hand and shedding tears. When she saw Jiang Wan, she hurriedly wiped the tears from the end of her eyes.
"Wanwan."
"Let me take a look."
Jiang Wan's fingertips were directly on his pulse, and the doctor kneeling not far away reminded him in a low voice:
"The master is weak and was hit by a sword again. Now he is haunted by nightmares and is very likely to regain his previous memories.
If he can't withstand the blow, I'm afraid..."
"do not talk."
Mrs. Song, who has always been gentle and gentle, rarely turned cold, "Brother Qing, what has he never experienced?
I believe he can bear it. He is so powerful and not a weak person. "
Her beautiful eyes fell on Song Qing's face that had finally gained some flesh, and she sighed slightly.
"Brother Qing, you said you would take me to have a happy birthday for a few days, and it's only been a few days."
"Mom, let Wanwan show daddy."
Song Jiuyuan had no choice but to interrupt Madam Song. Madam Song nodded slightly and wiped the sweat from Song Qing's face with a handkerchief.
Jiang Wan waved to Qiuniang, took out a bag of gold needles, and started with a few gold needles. Song Qing, who had just had a nightmare, stopped.
He lay there quietly, as if asleep, but his face was still pale.
Jiang Wan frowned and looked at Song Qing's blood-stained clothes, and said to the kneeling doctor:
"You rebandage his wounds first."
"I'll do it." Song Jiuyuan stepped forward and took the powder prepared by Jiang Wan.
Mrs. Song and her family members were hiding outside, and she held Jiang Wan's hand.
"Wanwan, luckily you are here today, otherwise I don't know what I would have done."
"Don't worry, he's fine, but as the doctor said, he should be able to regain his memory soon."
Jiang Wan had just checked her pulse carefully. If her inference was correct, Song Qing had injured his head before, causing amnesia.
When he was injured today, it stimulated his brain, and I am afraid that all those subconsciously forgotten memories will be recovered.
"It would be nice to get my memory back."
Mrs. Song sighed, "Brother Qing used to be a brave general, but he has been missing for so long for no apparent reason.
It's time to find the person who harmed him back then, and retrieve Yuan'er's memory to avenge him. "
They chatted for a while outside, until Song Jiuyuan bandaged Song Qing's wound, and then Jiang Wan walked in again with the bag of golden needles.
Madam Song waved away everyone, leaving only her own family. Jiang Wan held the golden needles and dropped them one by one.
Song Qing's forehead was still dripping with sweat, and Mrs. Song gently wiped it for him on one side.
After more than a dozen injections in a row, Jiang Wan was exhausted. This injection was unusual. She used her superpower every time she gave an injection.
Song Jiuyuan soon noticed something strange about Jiang Wan, and he shouted with concern:
"Wanwan."
"nothing."
Jiang Wan held on for a few more injections, her back was covered with cold sweat and her body was slightly limp.
A strong hand held his back, and Song Jiuyuan's voice was filled with worry.
"Wanwan, if..."
"Wait a moment longer and the needle can be removed."
Jiang Wan smiled at him, but she didn't know that her face looked ugly.
This smile made Song Jiuyuan feel heartbroken. He held a square towel with his long and distinct knuckles and gently wiped her sweat.
"Thank you, Wanwan."
Thanks to her for always treating his family without hesitation. Her love for him makes him ashamed.
"Don't make such an expression. It's not my first time. I just need to rest for a few days."
Jiang Wan saved people depending on his mood. It was not like he had never done this before in his previous life.
"You think about me so much. Wouldn't it be too ungrateful of me if I didn't agree with you?"
Song Jiuyuan's words as if there was no one around him made Jiang Wan's face heat up and she gave him an angry look.
"You want to be beautiful!"
The two of them whispered, Mrs. Song and the three of them were standing in front of Song Qing, but they didn't pay attention.
A quarter of an hour later, Jiang Wan's body had recovered a bit. She stood up and pulled out the golden needles on Song Qing's body one by one.
"If you take it slow he will wake up."
"Thank you, Sister Wanwan."
Song Jiuli's beautiful eyes were filled with mist. The three brothers and sisters had lost their father once, so they cared more about him.
Mrs. Song also held Jiang Wan's hand and wanted to say something else. Jiang Wan was worried about how to deal with it when she heard Song Jiuchi exclaimed.
"father!"
Everyone looked over. Song Qing, who was on the hospital bed, opened his eyes slightly. There was a trace of confusion in his eyes at first.
The next second, his eyes fell on Mrs. Song, her eyes worried, "Ayin, are you okay?"
Jiang Wan was sure that the two people were in true love and the child was an accident. He didn't even notice the three children.
"Brother Qing, I'm fine."
Madam Song was so wet that she burst into tears, "You scared me to death. I thought you were going to abandon us mothers again, oh oh oh..."
"Ayin, don't cry."
Song Qing pulled his lips and wanted to smile at Mrs. Song, but because of his weak body, he couldn't move at all.
Mrs. Song held him down, her voice choked, "You're like this, why are you moving around?"
