Chapter 28: Don't even think about sleeping in the room tonight!

Song Mu was splashed with water by Song Shijie. While wiping the water droplets off her face with a handkerchief, she complained dissatisfiedly, "You child, why are you so excited." "Rebellious son!" Song Fu saw his wife splashed with water, raised his hand to hit Song Shijie, "You actually treat your mother like this! Have all the etiquette of the past been eaten by dogs!"

Song Mu shouted in a hurry: "If you dare to hit my son, don't even think about sleeping in the room tonight!"

Song Fu's raised hand lost its strength. He was a henpecked husband, but no matter how henpecked he was, he couldn't resist a mother's heart to protect her calf.

Song Mu controlled her husband, and this time turned to talk to Song Shijie. "Son, were all your injuries treated by the female doctor?"

Song Shijie nodded silently. Not only was his father afraid of his mother, but he was the same!

In front of her, no matter what kind of lies he told, they would be seen through.

Song Mu was filled with righteous indignation: "Then your body must have been seen all over by the female doctor. She must be responsible for my son's innocence!"

Song Shijie heard his mother say this, and suddenly felt that not only were his wounds painful, but even his head was aching!

Just then, there was a knock on the door and a voice outside: "Mansion physician Liu Zhongyi is here to see Master Song."

Song Shijie couldn't wait for an outsider to come in now to interrupt his mother's "wishful thinking."

He hurriedly responded: "Come in."

Liu Zhongyi carried the medicine box and entered the door. He was about forty years old, not tall, wearing a white ramie shirt, a square cap symbolizing the identity of a doctor, with few wrinkles on his face, and a pair of drooping eyes with the compassion of saving the world.

Liu Zhongyi had seen Song Shijie before, but this was the first time he had seen him covered in injuries.

He sat by Song Shijie's bed, opened Song Shijie's clothes, and checked the wounds one by one.

When he saw the stitches on it, he couldn't help but click his tongue in wonder.

Then he made simple supplementary treatments, and only then began to take Song Shijie's pulse. "Master Song's knife wounds have several places where the knife cut the bone. This one near the heart almost cost his life. This excessive blood loss is now a deficiency of qi and blood, and he needs to rest for three months."

"Three months?" Song Shijie frowned and wanted to get up. "How can I wait for three months? I still have many things to do—"

Song Mu pressed him down, her face full of worry: "Why do you need to rest for so long?"

Liu Zhongyi shook his head while stroking his goat beard. "If you don't rest, you will definitely leave a disease root. Unless—"

Song Mu pursued: "Unless what?"

Liu Zhongyi pondered and said, "Unless the miracle doctor has a way to make you recover quickly."

Song Mu thought for a while and decided: "In this way, that girl should marry into my Song family even more, to treat my son's injuries!"

"Mother!" Song Shijie was unwilling to marry Lin Jiaojiao, this red-faced disaster. He would rather pinch his nose and marry a female assassin than marry Lin Jiaojiao, not to mention that she was originally a concubine of the Pei Mansion!

Song Shijie really didn't want to hit Song Mu, but finally told the truth: "Mother! She is a concubine of the Pei Mansion!"

When Song Mu heard this, she felt dizzy and almost fainted. Fortunately, Song Fu helped her, so she didn't fall and faint on the ground.

"Mother!" Song Shijie was so anxious that he wanted to get out of bed. Liu Zhongyi was one step faster than him, directly helping Song Mu to sit by the bed and pinching her philtrum hard. Only then did Song Mu wake up.

Seeing her wake up, Liu Zhongyi breathed a sigh of relief and carefully took her pulse.

"Rebellious son! How can you fancy someone else's concubine!" Song Fu shouted angrily, not distinguishing between right and wrong, and was about to beat Song Shijie.

Seeing that his son was about to be beaten, Song Mu woke up in an instant, shouting with full breath: "Song Yiming! What are you doing!"

Song Fu heard his wife's shout, barely withdrew his hand, and returned to Song Mu's side like a wrong child, gently stroking her chest and coaxing: "It's not that I was anxious, and my hand couldn't control it..."

Liu Zhongyi had finished taking Song Mu's pulse. "Madam is fine, just too excited."

Only then did Song Mu ease that breath. "Son, how can you fancy someone else's concubine!"

Song Shijie was dissatisfied. Obviously, his mother wanted him to marry Lin Jiaojiao, so why did she say he fancied her?

This was a big hat!

He twitched the corners of his mouth unnaturally. "I didn't say I fancied her... it was you who insisted..."

"Rebellious son, hurry up and shut up!" Song Fu shouted, interrupting Song Shijie's self-talk, "Do you still think it's not messy enough!"

Suddenly, a gust of autumn wind swept into the room, and with the autumn wind came Lin Jiaojiao!

She ran to the bed quickly, seemingly not noticing the three strangers in the room, just frowning, and lifted Song Shijie's quilt all at once!

Seeing that the wounds were properly treated and new medicine was applied, she breathed a sigh of relief, reached out to touch Song Shijie's forehead, and opened his eyelids to check again, only then completely relieved.

She stroked her chest, looking terrified: "Scared me to death! Just now I had a dream that your wound was infected and you had a fever, and you were in a deep coma due to severe anemia..."

Song Fu and Song Mu looked at each other, with a trace of incomprehension in their eyes: Who is this woman?

How could she ignore the boundaries between men and women, rush in, and look at the son all over?

"May I ask if you are a female doctor—?" Liu Zhongyi had heard his brother Liu Shouyi mention Lin Jiaojiao before, and he inferred that this woman who had no etiquette was the concubine of the Pei Mansion who understood medicine.

"You're awake?" Song Shijie didn't act like an outsider with Lin Jiaojiao. He remembered Lin Jiaojiao crying and falling asleep before, and felt a little guilty in his heart.

Song Mu, who was standing on the side, suddenly realized, and began to look at Lin Jiaojiao from head to toe with extremely appreciative eyes.

Then she looked up and whispered happily to Song Fu, "She looks like she can give birth well, and she will definitely be able to hold a big fat boy in the future."

Hearing this, Song Shijie's face was extremely ugly, and he called out, "Mother! Don't talk nonsense!"

Lin Jiaojiao turned to look at Song Fu and Song Mu when she heard this. Seeing that these two people looked 80% like Song Shijie, she knew that these were Song Shijie's parents.

Although Song Fu had a stinky face like Song Shijie, Song Mu looked kind. She bowed to the two of them. "It was my rudeness just now, only because I was too worried about the wounds on Song Shijie's body, so I was so anxious."

"No problem, no problem, you are so nervous about my son, are you interested in him?" Song Mu took Lin Jiaojiao's delicate hand, looked at it over and over again, and said happily, "It's really good-looking, and she has a pair of wonderful hands, saving my son from the King of Hell. You have worked hard."

"It's all what I should do." Lin Jiaojiao laughed and withdrew her hand. At this time, she received Song Shijie's warning look, and couldn't help but look over: Song Shijie's eyes clearly told her to leave quickly.

Song Mu obviously knew that Song Shijie wanted to drive people away. She pulled Lin Jiaojiao to the side to avoid Song Shijie from putting eye drops on her again.

The more she looked at Lin Jiaojiao, the more she liked her: "Since you are interested in my son, and you understand medicine, my son is just missing a confidant by his side. How about you marry my son?"

"Ah?!" Lin Jiaojiao was stunned on the spot, and it took a long time for her to turn her head bit by bit toward Song Shijie, but Song Shijie wanted to die now, so how could he have the energy to give her a look.

But Lin Jiaojiao's brain turned fast. She saw that Song Mu liked her, and thought that marrying in ancient times was just a name. If there was a good place to go, even if she was a superficial couple with Song Shijie, she didn't exclude it in her heart!

Moreover, Song Shijie's parents looked a hundred times and a thousand times stronger than that old witch in the Pei Mansion!

And Lin Jiaojiao knew clearly that Song Shijie had no good feelings for her at all.

Actually, this is just right. Not living with Song Shijie after marriage, having freedom, asking him for some money to open a medical clinic to make a living, with the Dali Temple as a backer, there would definitely be no medical trouble, it must be beautiful.

Thinking of this, Lin Jiaojiao half-jokingly said, "If you can rescue me from the Pei Mansion, it's not impossible to marry Master Song as a legitimate wife." ===== CHAPTER 29 =====