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

Chapter 180

"You..." Song Jiayan hesitated and opened his mouth.

Haiyao interrupted what he hadn't said yet, and explained lightly: "Both legs need to be treated with acupuncture, especially the waist. After the acupuncture is completed, it needs to be massaged with fixed techniques."

"By the way, in order to prevent the muscles in Young Master Song's legs from degenerating too quickly, I also ask Second Miss Song to find a strong person. I will teach him how to massage, so that even if I am not around occasionally, the young master will not be delayed. leg healing process."

Second Miss Song naturally complied, walked out of the room in a hurry, and kept replaying the scene of Haiyao turning Song Jiayan over with ease in her mind, and subconsciously stopped.

If Miss Xu had the strength, it would be impossible to find a maid. Even if the servants were used to rough work, not everyone could move such a big man with ease and without changing expression.

As if she had made up her mind, Second Miss Song stepped on her high heels and walked away quickly.

When she returned to the room again, Song Jiayan had already been tied into a hedgehog.As for the muscular man brought back by the woman, Haiyao also looked slightly sideways to express her inner surprise, but quickly withdrew her gaze and didn't say much.

After a while, she began to close the needles in an orderly manner, and raised her chin at the strong man after she was done: "I will come over in the next few days, just watch from the side and make a rough note of the movements, and then I will I will teach you carefully."

The strong man raised his hand and touched the back of his neck, and replied honestly.

Haiyao turned around, put her hands on the man's legs, and explained the strength and techniques used in each position in a soft voice while sitting and moving.

In the silent air, only a soft and pleasant female voice is flowing.

With Song Jiayan's current situation, he obviously didn't feel any pressure from this kind of pressure, but inexplicably, the blush on the tips of his ears hadn't gone down since just now.

Perhaps it was powerlessness and shame that prevailed. After all, a few months ago, he was a soldier galloping on the battlefield, but now he could only lie here and let a woman flip him over.

Although this woman looks very unusual.

Song Jiayan slowly buried his head in the soft pillow beside him, and even deeply covered up the inconspicuous abnormal thoughts in his heart that he didn't even notice.

And for the following period of time, Haiyao lived a regular and peaceful life.

Because Xu Qiang and other martial artists were not at home, she didn't have to be so cautious when practicing exercises at night. During the day, she could sleep until the sun was high, and after washing up, she would find that the Song family's car had long been waiting in the alley. outside.

After the usual treatment for Song Jiayan, she will be left for lunch by the enthusiastic Second Miss Song, and even better, she can pack a lot of exquisite refreshments to take home, saving even the money for dinner.

In the evening when she had nothing to do, she would either sit on the rocking chair under the eaves and occasionally give some pointers on Shunzi's basic skills, or she would open the door to welcome the neighbors and watch their trivial problems for free.

In troubled times, the common people are the ones who suffer the most. Most people can’t afford the money to go to the hospital. If they really get sick, they can only endure it.So it didn't take long for her to gain some reputation in the alleys around here.

Originally, the daughter of the Xu family who married into a wealthy family suddenly returned to her natal family, which should be caused by rumors, but maybe the nearby families have more or less received a little favor from Haiyao in the past few days, at least no one messed up on the surface. Gossip.

About a month later, Xu Qiang returned with a few martial artists, and the martial artist's shop resumed its usual bustle.

Neighbors living nearby have been used to the chaos after their darts for so many years, so no one paid special attention to the dozen or so large cages they brought back this time.

Not long after that, an unremarkable fabric shop opened quietly in the least conspicuous location in the messy neighborhood where various small businesses and hawkers gathered in Shanghai.

When Haiyao left Tang's house for three months, one day she gave Song Jiayan an injection as usual at Song's house, but this time she didn't massage him as before, but took two steps back slightly and said with a smile: "Song Jiayan Master, why don't you try to get out of bed by yourself today?"

"..." Song Jiayan was a little surprised, but also expected.

During this period of time, his legs have already recovered most of their sensations, and they often feel itchy, but it's just that when this day comes, it's inevitable that he will still be restless and nervous.

Slightly nodding his head, the man propped up his upper body with both arms, his eyes fixed on his two legs, he rubbed to the edge of the bed little by little, and then let his legs hang down.

However, such a simple movement seemed to exhaust all the strength in his whole body. At this time, fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and there was no joy in the depths of his black eyes because his legs could move. .

For Song Jiayan, he has practiced this movement thousands of times in the middle of the night alone since he regained consciousness in his legs, and the next step is the most important.

As the feet landed lightly, everyone in the room held their breath at this moment.

"Ah!" Suddenly, Second Miss Song, who was standing beside her, let out an exclamation full of excitement.

It turned out that Song Jiayan successfully stood up from the bed!Although his whole body was trembling violently, he really stood up again!
Taking a deep breath, the man tentatively stepped forward with his left leg, and his body shook even more violently.Gritting his teeth, he wanted to follow the same pattern and step forward with his right leg, but unfortunately, his knee gave way and he jumped forward in an instant.

Fortunately, the strong man who was in charge of massaging him on the sidelines had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and successfully prevented him from falling into a shit.

"Master Song, don't worry. If you recover at this speed, the day you can walk normally is not far away." Haiyao said a few words of comfort in a business-like manner, and then looked sideways at the second Miss Song who was crying with joy: "From now on Starting today, I don't need to come to give acupuncture every day, Young Master Song only needs to keep exercising and supplement with manual massage, and he will definitely get better and better."

"What?" Second Miss Song subconsciously rolled her eyes.

Her startled appearance managed to attract everyone's attention, so that no one noticed Song Jiayan's slightly changed expression.

Facing Haiyao's puzzled expression, Second Miss Song realized that she lost her composure, and smiled embarrassedly: "Of course, we don't mean to doubt Ayao's medical skills at all, but we are really worried, how about You take a little time every few days to come over and take a look, so that my father and I can sleep more peacefully at night."

Speaking of this, she was afraid that Haiyao would not respond, so she hastily added: "As for the consultation fee, we will also pay accordingly."

After thinking for two seconds in silence, Haiyao adhered to the principle of being rich and not making bastards, and finally nodded in agreement: "That's fine."

Second Miss Song happily led her downstairs to settle the other half of the consultation fee that had been agreed at the beginning. In such a cheerful atmosphere, Song Jiayan's unpredictable handsome face naturally became less eye-catching.

Walking with Miss Song to the first floor, Haiyao raised her eyebrows in surprise when she saw the figure sitting on the sofa.

"Father, you are back!" Second Miss Song happily walked over, leaning on Song Mingqing and sitting on the sofa affectionately, telling Song Jiayan that she could stand alone and successfully took the first step. Good news.

It stretched out Song Mingqing's wrinkled old face.

Haiyao, who had been standing quietly by the side, took this opportunity to take a closer look at the helm of the Song family. He was busy with many things and was not at home often.During the period when she came to treat Song Jiayan's leg, she could count on one hand the number of times she saw Song Mingqing, and this was counting the situations where they looked at each other from afar.

Slightly lowering her eyelids, she suddenly had some calculations in her mind.

Sure enough, after Second Miss Song finished speaking, Song Mingqing's eyes fell on Haiyao: "Thanks to Miss Xu for Jiayan's leg this time, our Song family owes you a big favor, what will Miss Xu need from us in the future?" In the Song family, you can open your mouth, but don't be polite."

"Yes, yes, yes." Miss Song Er stood up while answering, took a thick-looking envelope from the housekeeper who just came in, turned around and stuffed it into her arms: "Here is the rest of the clinic. Jin, you take it first."

"Thank you." Haiyao not only did not refuse, but climbed up smoothly: "Speaking of needs, let me tell you the truth about the master and the second lady, I have really encountered a little embarrassment recently."

"On the spur of the moment a while ago, I used all my wealth to open a cloth store in the city and sell ready-made clothes. The materials were all brought in from Guangcheng in the south. It's just...the current situation is turbulent. I accidentally ran out of people and money, and I heard that the Song family has a lot of routes going south, so I wonder if Master Song can help?"

The cloth line's business is still booming, so Xu Qiang and the martial artists have to go to Guangcheng almost every month, and they encountered bandits twice during the most recent trip, and many people were injured.From the perspective of long-term development, it is bound to be unfeasible to continue like this, and sooner or later a new path will be found.

"Guangcheng?" Song Mingqing repeated the place name, then leaned back on the sofa, and smoked the cigar in his hand one by one.

It's just a small cloth shop, it only needs to allocate a small space on the boats that stop at Guangcheng Wharf, it's not important to the Song family, it's really not a trouble.

As expected, Song Mingqing quickly nodded in agreement.

After getting a satisfactory answer, Haiyao first expressed her gratitude respectfully, and then rushed back to the martial artist's house with Shunzi.

Unexpectedly, when I got out of the car at the entrance of the alley, I saw a figure shaking in front of the martial arts shop.

Slowly tilting her head, she stood beside the car with an inexplicable expression.

"Miss Xu." Seeing that she hadn't moved for a long time, the military master on the co-pilot also got out of the car, and asked with concern: "Did someone come looking for trouble?"

"Looking for trouble? Not really." Haiyao denied with a smile, and then waved her hand politely at the other party: "Master Jun, go slowly, there are guests at home today, so I won't see you off."

After finishing speaking, she took Shunzi into the narrow and dark alley, until the few people standing in front of the martial artist's house heard the footsteps and looked over, she greeted with a normal expression: "Madam Tang .”

(End of this chapter)