Concubine Rebirth: Your Highness, I am sick

Chapter 70 Mrs. Song

After about half an hour, a pretty young woman came in from behind, holding the hand of a two or three-year-old child.Seeing that the door of the store was closed tightly, he was a little unhappy.

"Xiao Lin, how do you do things? How can people come to see a doctor like this?"

That guy was Xiao Lin, pointing to the two men in Tsing Yi sitting safely in the shop: "They locked it up..."

The young woman sneered: "Hehe, the way you two seek medical treatment seems to be a bit more intense."

Needless to say, the two who sought medical treatment were Qin Yan and Cui Haitang.Seeing that the young woman was slightly sullen, Haitang quickly stood up, lifted the veil and said, "It's Mrs. Song, I... We came here specially to find Mrs. Song. My husband..." Haitang looked at Qin Yan, through the veil, I don't know what his expression is, "Husband also loves me very much. It's really hard to talk about my illness, so I don't want outsiders to see what I look like."

Seeing Haitang's earnest words, Mrs. Song's tense expression relaxed a little: "I'm a girl, so I can't see any diseases. You must have made a mistake. The hospital is run by our head. If you two want to seek medical treatment from him, Wait a moment. However, please make a quick decision. With the door closed like this, wouldn’t it keep patients out? It’s not the heart of a doctor.”

Qin Yan stepped forward, and the tall figure immediately approached, and Mrs. Song couldn't help but take a step back.

"Mrs. Song, since we met, let's take a step to talk."

Mrs. Song looked at the dark veil, only felt that the voice behind the veil was young and steady, and she was a little curious.He also saw that Haitang was very beautiful, even though he was a commoner Jingchai, he expected that this couple was by no means ordinary people.

"Don't say I don't know how to see a doctor, even the head of the family, Xiao Lin has been assisting, there is nothing to avoid."

Seeing Mrs. Song's refusal, Haitang also understood her. If she faced the aggressive Qin Yan, even a woman would be afraid.Haitang said sincerely: "Whether Mrs. Song is willing to see a doctor for me depends on fate, and we can't force it. I just want you to listen to my condition before making a decision, please."

Qin Yan was really distressed.This is Haitang's biggest heart disease, a heart disease she never wants to face.But this time, she showed rare bravery.

Mrs. Song is still insisting: "But I really don't know how to..."

Qin Yan couldn't bear it, and finally interrupted her: "Mrs. Song, why don't we talk about that spring..."

Mrs. Song shook her body, her face became serious, she turned around and said, "Xiao Lin, take Huan'er out to play for a while."

The clerk responded, and took the child by the hand: "Go, let's go out and play..."

Finally, only Qin Yan, Haitang, and Mrs. Song were left in the shop.

"Who are you?" Mrs. Song asked hoarsely.

Qin Yan said: "Forgive me for not revealing my identity. Since Mrs. Song doesn't like the rich money, I would like to ask Mrs. Song to take a look at it if I have any kindness." He took out a copper coin and placed it gently on the gold coin. next to the spindle.

Mrs. Song was shocked when she saw it, and said after a long while, "Please follow me, both of you."

Haitang looked at Qin Yan, it seemed that he came prepared, this clinic is not so ordinary.

Go out from the back door of the shop, pass through and enter the courtyard, Mrs. Song took the two of them into a secret room.After closing the door, he immediately knelt down to Qin Yan, tears streaming down his face.

"It turned out to be a benefactor, please forgive me for not being able to see Mount Tai."

Qin Yan stretched out his hand to help, but he was a little embarrassed because of the defense between men and women.Seeing this, Haitang hurried over to help Mrs. Song up: "No way, Mrs. Song. Let's get up and talk."

"I really won't be able to see my benefactor in this life. Don't worry, benefactor. If you refuse to show your true colors to others, I will never ask. What's wrong with Mrs. Madam? I will definitely try my best to heal her."

Qin Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Looking at the Daliang Dynasty, if you can't do it, then you really can't."

Haitang looked at Mrs. Song curiously, but couldn't see anything unusual about this delicate and pretty woman.

Her eyes were so suspicious that Qin Yan could see through the veil.

Qin Yan took Haitang's hand: "Mrs. Song doesn't ask us about our identities, so we won't ask about hers. Just leave your illness to her."

Mrs. Song bears family hatred.Her mother was involved in a court battle, and the whole family was strangled. It was Qin Yan who secretly rescued Mrs. Song. From then on, she kept her name incognito, married here, and lived a peaceful life.

If he had to see a doctor for Haitang, Qin Yan originally planned to never bother her again for the rest of his life.

When Haitang heard Qin Yan say "don't ask about your identity", she knew that there must be many secrets in it, so she nodded obediently.

Mrs. Song took her pulse and asked about her condition.Haitang hesitated at the beginning, Qin Yan coughed twice, and said in a low voice: "If you don't say it, do you want me to say it?"

Haitang glanced at him and asked you to say, what can you say?
Really through the veil, Mrs. Song could see her benefactor's anxious expression.If you don't repay the kindness you've been thanking for so long, when will you wait?
He smiled and said to Haitang: "I don't know how to address you. How old are you, so I asked you to call you sister. Look, sister, I don't even know who you are. Walking out of this room today, my heart Without you, you just treat me like a table or a piece of wood, don't feel embarrassed."

Haitang blushed: "But you are a talking wood."

"If you don't talk, how can you see a doctor? Look at my benefactor. Although I can't see his face clearly, I admire him for being willing to show his face for his sister. If he didn't put his sister at the top of his heart, how could he take such a risk?" Big risk. You don't want him to go out, do you? Even I feel born."

Mrs. Song boasted, praised, praised and played, pulling and pushing, which made Haitang feel embarrassed. If she didn't report her condition properly, she would be hypocritical.

At the moment, he hesitated to tell Mrs. Song what happened to him, and occasionally Qin Yan would add a sentence or two.

Mrs. Song's face became more and more serious. After listening, she didn't speak for a long time.

After a long silence, Haitang finally said, "Mrs. Song, do you think there is no hope?"

Mrs. Song looked at Haitang, then at Qin Yan, and finally said: "Yes. Give up. This disease is extremely rare and there is no cure."

Haitang was dumbfounded.Even though she knew this would be the end, Haitang's heart was still throbbing after hearing Mrs. Song's words so firmly.

Dying once is not considered torture, but let her die again and again, without giving her any hope.

Qin Yan couldn't believe it either: "Is there no hope at all?"

Mrs. Song said: "If the benefactor insists on peace of mind, I can prescribe medicine for Mrs. Zun, and I should treat Mrs. Zun's body."

"Even you can't help it..." Qin Yan was very hurt.He thought that at the risk of exposing his identity, he brought Haitang to see Mrs. Song, and when he heard that there was a cure for her illness, he did not expect that this would be the result.

Haitang didn't have time to feel sorry for herself, but the hope of feeling sorry for Qin Yan was shattered again, and comforted: "Don't be sad, I am not sad, this is fate."

(End of this chapter)