318 The second half of my life is abolished
The one who shouted out was Mr. Song!
No one expected that Mr. Song would be awakened by Ji Nian. Could it be that he was really in a coma just now? But it doesn’t matter if he can’t figure it out, the main thing is that Mr. Song is awake.
The moment she heard this, Song Aoshan didn't even think about it, turned around and slapped her hand, and directly slapped the confused Song Junzhu to the ground, and then hurriedly bent down at Old Song.
"Dad, Xiaozhu said the words just now. Don't be as knowledgeable as him. I'm so evil, why don't you stand up and apologize to Mr. Chen? Are you crazy about gaining and losing your heart? How dare you be so disrespectful to Mr. Chen? Kneel down and kowtow to me to apologize!"
"I..." Song Junzhu stared at Old Song who had woken up in a daze. He was supported by Song Xuanji. After swallowing hard, he fell to the ground in panic and kowtowed in a hurry, and said in a trembling voice.
"Grandpa, I'm all confused. I'm crazy about gaining and losing my heart and saying such bastards. Don't be as good as me. Mr. Chen, just think what I just said is a fart, and let it go. Adults don't care about villains, don't fight with me!"
As arrogant as Song Junzhu, he didn't dare to provoke in front of Mr. Song at this moment!
Ji Nian stood on one side calmly.
Mr. Chen was also silent.
Only Mr. Song swept over Song Junzhu with some disgust and said indifferently: "How could my Song family have descendants like you? Even if you admitted that you did it yourself, I would not look down on you like now. What flows in the bones is the blood of the Song family, but you only know how to do these shameful things. Song Junzhu, you are really good!"
"grandfather…"
"Shut up, I don't have a grandson like you!" Old Song was furious and even more angry when he looked at Song Aoshan. In his opinion, Song Junzhu would become like this. If he could explain it with his lack of personal education as a reason, then there would be no reason for Song Aoshan's performance just now.
"dad!"
"Shut up, I don't have a son like you," Old Song shouted angrily.
"What? You dare to say that Song Junzhu has done nothing. What he did just now is not what you think. Don't think I don't know. Your ambitions have begun to grow since your elder brother passed away."
"I'm not doing anything yet. You just want to gain the position of head of the family and have the right to speak in the Song family. Song Aoshan, you are really competent!"
"Dad!" Faced with Mr. Song's slander, Song Aoshan hurriedly wanted to defend himself, and his knees softened and fell to the ground. The joke was that if Mr. Song said the other more excessive words, he would never have a rise again.
"I once said that the Song family must treat Lao Chen with courtesy under themselves, but what did you do? Anyone dares to sarcastically sarcasticly at him. Song Junzhu even said such rebellious words, and she did not take my orders seriously at all."
"Okay, don't you want to be the one who is in charge of the superiors and covet my position as the head of the family? I will completely cut off your thoughts today!" Old Song's eyes suddenly became sharp like a knife.
"Song Aoshan, from now on, without my consent, you are not allowed to step into the Song family. You will be able to recover the family resources you have in your hands!"
"Song Junzhu, you will be expelled from the Song family from now on!"
"You accomplices, who are both guilty of Song Junzhu, are all expelled from the Song family and sent out of the imperial capital. You will not be allowed to enter the imperial capital in your lifetime!"
The moment such punishment was made, the whole room was instantly quiet and terrible.
Song Aoshan and his son were even more ashamed.
This means that they are completely trying to kill them with a stick. Song Aoshan deprived all resources and Song Junzhu was expelled from the Song family. What would they do in the future to gain a foothold in the Song family?
Some of the Song family have such a huge family, and others will suppress them at any time when they stand out, so they will never turn over again. Thinking of the miserable consequences, the father and son became more and more trembling, and Song Junzhu fell to the ground with a slam and kept kowtowing and begging for mercy as she faced Mr. Song.
"Grandpa, don't do this. I am your grandson. I know this is wrong, but even if I do something wrong, I didn't think of disrespecting you. This is Hua'an, a miracle doctor I invited to help you see a doctor. If you don't believe it, you can ask him, he is really a miracle doctor."
Ji Nian felt a lot of emotion in his heart.
I was arrogant just now, but now I have become a kowtow and beg for mercy. How can I tell the truth about the world? The things within this big family are even more unreasonable. Every piece of it can be used to make a wonderful drama.
"Grandpa!" Song Xuanji couldn't bear to say a few words, but Old Song simply raised his arm to stop him.
"Xuan Ji, this matter has nothing to do with you, and it has nothing to do with everyone present. This is what I have wanted to do for a long time. I have given them a chance, but unfortunately, the performance of Song Aoshan and your father and son really disappointed me. Lao Chen, take them out first."
"yes!"
Old Chen bowed to take the order, and as he stood up, a few figures came into the outside, and took Song Aoshan and the others out without hesitation. During this period, Song Junzhu wanted to continue shouting, but who thought that before the sound could be heard, she felt a heart-wrenching pain in her abdomen and swallowed all the words into her stomach.
At this moment, they were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, so how dare they resist!
After clearing all these people out, Hua An was worried about standing here. He knew very well that Mr. Song's status and knew that it would be a matter of one thing to do if he was dealing with him. Thinking of his helping Song Junzhu just now, sweat beads emerged from his forehead.
"Your name is Hua'an?" Old Song glanced over and asked calmly.
"Yes, my name is Hua'an." Hua'an replied respectfully, not daring to have any disrespect.
"Huaan, are you really the doctor who Song Junzhu invited me to see me?"
"I…"
"You'd better think clearly about what you want to say below, so that everything you say is true. I will only ask you this time. If you dare to lie, you will never let go." Mr. Song casually interrupted Hua An's words, and the casual warning made Hua An's heart tremble and his face turned pale.
"Old Song, I dare not deceive you. I am indeed the doctor invited by Song Junzhu. What he said at that time was also to treat you. But my level is limited, I am a Mongolian doctor, and I met Song Junzhu by chance."
"Mongolian doctor?"
Old Song raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Ji Nian sideways. The lustful aura on his body became much more restrained, and he asked gently: "Ji Nian, you are a Chinese medicine doctor, you should know the Mongolian doctor. So tell me, should I let this Mongolian doctor see?"
"Old Mr. Song, it depends on your opinion. If you think the Mongolian doctor is good, you can also take a look. It's okay, I'll be here and I can handle anything." Ji Nian swept over Hua'an calmly and gave a look of peace of mind.
Only after capturing this look did Old Song's heart completely calm down. He trusted Ji Nian very much at this time, because when he was in a coma just now, he could clearly feel the wonderful changes brought by Ji Nian's medical skills.
That kind of comfort is something he has never seen before, so he is willing to believe it just because of this. As for whether or not he believes in Hua An is secondary, he will propose to let Hua An see a doctor. In addition to wanting to see a doctor, he will give Song Aoshan and his son a chance.
It’s just that this obscure idea is not something that everyone can guess.
"Since that's the case, then you can come and see." Old Song said calmly.
"good."
Hua An knew very well that this was Mr. Song giving him a chance. If this diagnosis could provide any contributing opinions, he could leave it all in a hurry. If there was any trouble during the period, he might be in trouble.
Because he had such a mentality at the bottom, he took a few deep breaths and adjusted his condition. The most important thing for the present is to diagnose it. I hope Mr. Song’s illness is the kind that is too difficult to deal with.
Ji Nian retreated backwards and stood side by side with Song Xuanji, watching Huaan begin to diagnose.
"Xiao Nian, what do you say?" Song Xuanji asked in a low voice.
The situation has developed to this point, and the dazzling vision has already made Song Xuanji, who has always been calm, begin to be confused. She never dreamed that when Song Lao Lao was seriously ill and coma, Song Aoshan and his son dared to force the palace, and never thought that Song Lao would be instantly rescued by Ji Nian, thus turning the tide and driving Song Aoshan and his son out of the door.
With Mr. Chen working there, and with that force that is only loyal to the head of the family, Song Aoshan would not be able to turn things around.
Then the biggest problem now is right in front of you, what is Mr. Song’s illness?
If it can be cured, the Song family will be peaceful forever.
If it cannot be cured, the Song family fell apart.
Whether Mr. Song is in charge will have an immeasurable effect on the Song family. To put it bluntly, if Mr. Song dies of illness now, even if he leaves a will to let Song Xuanji take over the position of the head of the house, she may not be able to sit firmly.
Song Aoshan is just one of the opponents, and many other Song family members are jealous of this position. Therefore, Song Xuanji is more eager than anyone else to live, and it is best to live for a long time until she can truly take power.
"Don't be impatient!" Ji Nian patted Song Xuanji's back of her hand and said with a smile.
Song Xuanji felt relieved immediately.
Hua An was very nervous. He was the most cautious one since he was a doctor. He never had ever been as serious as he is now, and some sweat began to appear on his forehead.
Thinking of the consequences of failure, he forced himself to remain calm. Almost half an hour later, he finally stood up again, glanced at Old Master Song and Old Queen Chen who had just walked in, and said carefully: "Old Mr. Song, I already know that your disease is probably not something you have now, it should be an old disease."
"This disease is the most troublesome and irritable, but fortunately I already know that as long as I prescribe a prescription and you take it on time, you will be able to recover as before at most half a year. By then, as long as you take it according to my Mongolian doctor's prescription, it will not recur."
"Is that so? Then you can prescribe the prescription now." Old Song said calmly without any ecstasy on his face.
"good."
Hua An started prescription as he spoke, and after the prescription was prescribed, he handed it over. After taking it, Mr. Chen took it, just glanced and handed it to Mr. Song, "This prescription..."
Mr. Song shook his head slightly, and didn't even look at the prescription, so he said directly to Ji Nian: "Ji Nian, please see if there is any problem with this prescription. If you take it according to his prescription, will it really be eradicated within half a year."
"Okay!" Ji Nian raised his hand and took it from Old Chen. When he saw this prescription, he frowned. After reading it, he closed the prescription directly and glanced at Hua An indifferently, "Huaan, if you dare to prescribe this prescription, aren't you afraid of something wrong?"
"What can happen? Don't talk nonsense." Hua An yelled with guilt.
"What happened?"
Ji Nian waved the prescription, his eyes cold, "Hua'an, if Mr. Song takes medicine according to your prescription, I can guarantee that it will take less than half a year. At most, his body will collapse in one week. He will be bedridden in half a month, and he will be paralyzed forever from now on. You dare to say that there is no problem!"
Hua'an's face changed drastically.
Old Chen's eyes were as sharp as an eagle.
Chapter completed!