"You didn't know their identities before?" Yun Shuihan asked amusedly.
"I really don't know... I only know that Yaoyao is a little rich woman, and she can spend money chasing stars. But I really don't know, she is so rich! What kind of car was that car just now?" Meng Qiqi scratched her head.
"Rolls Royce." Yun Shuihan said.
"It turns out," Meng Qiqi spread her hands, "she's richer than I thought—"
Yun Shuihan lowered her eyes and unconsciously stirred the milk tea.
Meng Qiqi knew that her mood must be very complicated. Yun Shuihan was her senior sister. After graduation, she met because of fate. After chatting, she found out that the two graduated from the same university.
The two have lived together for several years. She moved out just after graduation, and she has a very good relationship with Yun Shuihan.
This is also the reason why Yun Shuihan was plagiarized and she yelled at her.
"Sister Han..." Meng Qiqi tugged at her sleeves hesitantly, "What do you think? In fact, I think what the girl just said is right. Are you really willing to swallow this breath?"
"But—" Yun Shuihan hesitated, "This girl looks too young..."
Her worry is normal. Anyone who sees Song Yaoyao's appearance and her age will have thoughts of disbelief.
"Oh, Miss Han!"
Meng Qiqi grabbed her hand, "Try it, what if? Let me tell you, Yaoyao is awesome! If I hadn't met today, I wouldn't have known she was only in high school!"
"So... is your suggestion to let me sign the contract?" Yun Shuihan and Meng Qiqi looked at each other, her eyes flickered, obviously moved.
Meng Qiqi nodded heavily.
"sign!"
That little bitch Ruolan must not be allowed to be so arrogant!
"Doctor Wei, is my elder brother still not responding today?"
Song Yaoyao put down her schoolbag and walked towards Song Wenchuan.
"Yes, but don't be disappointed, he suffered such a serious injury, it's a blessing to be able to save his life." Wei Yuanfan said.
"I'll go and have a look. The nurse asks Dr. Wei to take care of her more, and ask him to pay attention. The massage can't be stopped."
Lying in bed for a long time, the muscles will atrophy.
If not stretching him, get a massage. Lie down all the time, even if he wakes up in the future, his body will also be disabled, and he will not have the ability to walk.
"Don't worry about this, I will come to see it several times a day."
Seeing Song Yaoyao take out the silver needle, Wei Yuanfan's eyes lit up.
"Miss Song, can I stay? I promise, I will not disturb you!"
Wei Yuanfan had seen Song Yaoyao's strengths before, plus Song Wenchuan was her brother, if she wasn't absolutely sure, she definitely wouldn't act hastily.
When he was young, he read martial arts novels, and he had longed for how powerful Chinese medicine was in them. It wasn't until later that I discovered that there are still too few really capable old Chinese medicine practitioners.
Unexpectedly, more than ten years later, he actually saw this miraculous skill in a little girl.
"No problem, please help me if you can."
Song Yaoyao nodded, she asked Wei Yuanfan to help untie Song Wenchuan's hospital gown, lowered her eyes, focused, and administered the needle—
The tip of the thin silver needle trembled slightly, all of Song Yaoyao's energy was concentrated on Song Wenchuan's body, she pursed her lips, and kept using the silver needle to stimulate his acupuncture points.
…
Half an hour later, Song Yaoyao let out a breath.
"Okay, that's all for today, thanks for your hard work, Dr. Wei."