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Chapter 70 His Life Experience
"But, I still don't want to treat him." Song Qingyou smiled.

"Song Qingyou! You are playing tricks on us!" Xiao Ningning glared at Song Qingyou with splitting eyes, wishing to eat her alive.

"I just said, if you ask me to forgive you, you may save him, but I don't want to save him now." Song Qingyou said with a relaxed face.

"You just stare at him and collect his body!" She raised her eyebrows: "These days, the dead are more comfortable than the living."

"Song Qingyou! Doesn't your conscience hurt?"

"Conscience?" She snorted softly, "I'm sorry, no."

"you……"

Xiao Yiran heard the noise and suddenly stood up. He stared at Xiao Yishu and said, "Is it possible for me to use another secret to change my life?"

"What secret?" Xiao Yishu looked indifferent.

"About, your life experience." Xiao Yiran raised the corners of his lips, like a poisonous snake.

Xiao Yiran's eyes were blazing, he grabbed his collar and said through gritted teeth: "How much else do you know?"

He raised his eyebrows and looked at him provocatively: "If Song Qingyou doesn't save me, I will take these secrets into the coffin and you will never know them for the rest of your life."

A blue vein popped up on Xiao Yishu's forehead.

Xiao Yiran said weakly: "Whether you want to know your life experience or not, you can decide for yourself, anyway, I have told you, go ask Song Qingyou to save me, and I will tell you what you want to know."

Xiao Yishu let go of his hand abruptly, and Xiao Yiran fell weakly to the ground.

With a solemn expression, he walked up to Song Qingyou and said, "Qingyou, can you save Xiao Yiran, he can't die yet."

"What?" Song Qingyou looked at him puzzled, she stretched out her hand to touch his head, and murmured, "You don't even have a fever?"

"He knows my mother's death and my life experience. I must know these two secrets." His voice was heavy.

"Okay, I get it." Song Qingyou said loudly in front of the crowd, "I promise to save him."

Seeing this, the villagers also breathed a sigh of relief.

Song Qingyou walked up to Xiao Yiran, knelt down to check his wound.

Xiao Yiran looked at her coldly, but still didn't speak, Song Qingyou ignored him, took out gauze, scissors, and disinfectant from the space, and treated Xiao Yiran's wound.

First, remove the clothing that is attached to the skin.

She frowned, the blood mixed with her clothes had dried up, tightly sticking to the wound.

Just as she was about to move, Xiao Yiran grabbed her hand and asked coldly, "What are you going to do?"

"Of course I have to take off your pants!" Song Qingyou said frankly, without feeling that there was anything wrong with this sentence.

The villagers behind him coughed violently, and Xiao Yishu also looked gloomy, staring at her with displeasure.

Xiao Yiran looked away in embarrassment: "How can you, a girl, say such shameless words?"

If his mother hadn't really knelt down just now, Song Qingyou would rather watch him bleed to death than save him.

Song Qingyou said angrily: "We are just an ordinary doctor-patient relationship, what are you thinking?"

Xiao Yishu came to her and asked, "Do you need any help?"

She pointed to the disinfectant on the side: "Pour this on his wound and disinfect it first."

Xiao Yishu did as he was told.

Xiao Yiran's tears of pain were about to fall, and he suspected that Xiao Yishu did it on purpose.

"Be patient, your pain means that the wound is infected with bacteria." Song Qingyou's voice was gentle, as if coaxing a child.

Xiao Yiran's heart moved, and he looked at Song Qingyou blankly, with some special emotion growing in his heart.

"The injury is so serious, I think I'm going to get a tetanus." Song Qingyou frowned, thinking to himself.

She took out another tetanus needle and pricked it for Xiao Yiran.

Then, she used tweezers to carefully clean Xiao Yiran's wound, with gentle movements and a focused expression.

Xiao Yiran's eyes darkened, she looked at Song Qingyou calmly, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, showing a smile.

This woman is still pretty when she is concentrating on her work.

Xiao Yishu gave him a warning look, and Xiao Yiran withdrew his gaze in a disapproving manner.

Song Qingyou carefully cut off the clothes on Xiao Yiran's wound with scissors, revealing the bloody wound inside.

She checked it carefully and breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, no bones were injured, it's just that there was too much blood loss."

She sprinkled medicinal powder on Xiao Yiran's wound, and wrapped it with gauze.

After finishing all this, Song Qingyou said, "After resting for half a month, you can be alive and kicking again."

"Is there anything I should pay attention to?" Tang Yulian asked.

"Find him more nutritious food to eat. After all, he lost too much blood and it's hard to make up for it." Song Qingyou said calmly.

Tang Yulian watched her son being rescued, and the corners of her mouth almost reached behind her ears.

It seemed that his kneeling without dignity just now was an illusion.

As if thinking of something, Song Qingyou took out a pill and stuffed it into Xiao Yiran's mouth.

"What kind of panacea is this?" The smile on Tang Yulian's face was like a chrysanthemum.

"Oh, it's poison." Song Qingyou said calmly.

"What?" Tang Yulian looked at Song Qingyou in disbelief: "You are going to poison him just when you want to save him?"

"This medicine won't kill you, but it can make life worse than death." Song Qingyou said calmly.

"You poisonous woman, you didn't even want to save your brother, did you?" Xiao Ningning asked with red eyes.

"Congratulations, you got the answer right." Song Qingyou smiled.

"You..." Xiao Ningning's look was so terrifying that she wanted to come up and bite her.

Song Qingyou gently patted Xiao Yishu's face and whispered: "If you want the antidote, tell Xiao Yishu everything you know. Otherwise, you know."

She pouted at Xiao Yishu: "I've done everything I can, and the rest is up to you."

Xiao Yishu stepped forward and took Xiao Yiran to a hidden corner.

Xiao Ningning and Tang Yulian immediately became unhappy: "Let go of my brother."

Song Qingyou stretched out her hand to block it: "When Xiao Yishu finishes asking, I will naturally let you go."

"What if he hurts my brother again?"

"Don't worry, as long as you don't die completely, I can save you." Song Qingyou showed a charming smile.

in the corner.

Xiao Yishu firmly grasped his neckline, his eyes were fierce: "Tell me, what do you really know?"

"Your mother's death is related to someone in the palace. It seems to be some kind of mother-in-law." Xiao Yiran gasped weakly.

"anything else?"

"You are not the biological son of the Xiao family."

"Are you kidding me?" Xiao Yishu gritted his teeth, he already knew this.

"That's all I know. It's useless for you to kill me!" Xiao Yiran's face was pale and he smiled like a fox who succeeded in his scheme.

The veins in Xiao Yishu's hands bulged, and he finally let him go unwillingly.

He walked to Song Qingyou's side with a solemn expression.

(End of this chapter)