Chapter 155 Song Zhao Fell Ill 3

Two days later, Jin Yang, a receiver from the genius doctor school, came to Song's house to pick up Song Jingxian.

This was discussed by Song Zhao in advance with the sect master through Feige.

Song Zhao gave Song Jingxian two courses of medicine to drive away the cold, and it took two months to finish eating them all.

In these two months, prevent Song Jingxian from being emotionally unstable due to external factors, affecting his physical condition and hindering the final treatment.

The best solution is to take Song Jingxian to the doctor's office to be taken care of by a special person, so as to ensure that the well-conditioned body can be fully cured in the end.

When Song Jingxian was notified, he readily agreed without hesitation.

It is related to his future, so he is naturally willing, even if these two months are equivalent to going to jail in the school of genius doctors.

Asked the servants to pack up the belongings, Yun Shi and Song Ti escorted Song Jingxian out.

At this moment, Ling Dang burst in crying and knelt down, "Eldest Princess, General Song, Mrs. Song, you go and see Second Miss, she is not good!"

The faces of the Song family changed drastically.

The old lady Song was the first to rush to Zhaoyang courtyard, staggered away quickly with a cane, and quickly carried her into Song Zhao's bedroom.

On top of brocade collapse.

Song Zhao curled up and sank into the quilt, arching a small ball.

"good boy!"

Old Madam Song rushed forward, seeing Song Zhao's pale face.

Her brows were wrinkled into small pimples, and her delicate cheeks were wrinkled.

It was quite hot at noon, but she was covered with a thick quilt, but she still seemed to be very cold, and she was shaking uncontrollably.

Mrs. Song touched her little granddaughter's face anxiously, her heart ached, "My little darling, why is your body so cold?"

Song Tiyun came over and anxiously called out her daughter's name.

Song Zhao's eyes were closed tightly, he was unconscious, and he hummed softly.

The government doctor knelt aside, very dazed, "Second Miss Song's symptoms seem to be the same as those after she fell into the water three years ago. I have already prescribed warm-up medicine for her."

Three years ago, Song Zhao came back from "going to a banquet", and he was in the current state, and he was also seen by the doctor in front of him.

The old lady Song was worried and angry, and angrily scolded, "It's not summer yet, besides, my little darling is so old, why would I go to play in the water again? If it can't be cured, it won't be cured. Don't make up nonsense here to fool me !"

Song Jingxian watched this scene indifferently.

It is exactly the same as three years ago.

He had just narrowly escaped death, but the younger sister ran out to play, and fell unconscious from playing in the water, causing the whole house to be in chaos.

Originally, he had already planned to forget about her coldness, and no longer be immersed in the resentment of the past.

But looking at this scene at this time, the empathy is too strong, and I think of the grievances day and night in the past three years ago.

I really can't afford to feel a little distressed.

She even mocked lightly, "She has been naughty since she was a child, maybe she pretends to be good during the day and secretly goes to play in the water behind her back."

In the past, my little sister did a lot of things like this.

Song Ting stared at him angrily, "Shut up, if Zhaozhao is still as naughty as before, this general will wish for it. But she is too well-behaved and sensible now, she will never play with us behind her back!"

Ling Dang cried and said, "The second girl has been shutting herself in the house for the past two days, and she never took a step out."

Standing outside the door, Jin Yang was also very worried about the miracle doctor's resurrection, and shouted loudly, "God... the second girl Song and Master Song Shizi go to the magic doctor's door together, maybe our sect master can cure the second girl Song."

Song Jingxian took a step closer.

Song Zhao's lifeless little face came into view, he was a close brother and sister after all, looking a little depressed.

"Let me carry her away." He reached out and hugged Song Zhao who was under the quilt into his arms.

In the next second, Song Zhao, who was in a coma, struggled reflexively.

You want to see the eldest brother, but I only want to see the fourth brother slaughtering the city for Zhaozhao Madman. [smile fades]