Chapter 130

"Don't bother him, I just want to ask about the package I received yesterday. There are two pillows, and I slept very comfortably."

Yun Xiangxiang knew that Song Mian was very busy, and she could tell from the fact that he had to come back at the end of the year. She asked Song Yao about such trivial matters: "Is there anything unique about the pillow?"

"Oh oh oh." Song Yao naturally knew this, and Song Mian told him to do it.

"It can prevent chills in the head and neck, head cold pain, insomnia, etc., and help improve symptoms such as cerebral arteriosclerosis, cerebral infarction, cervical spondylosis, migraine, and sleep disorders."

"Can it improve cervical spondylosis?" Yun Xiangxiang was very happy to hear that.

"It has a certain relief and improvement effect. Ms. Yun's cervical spine is uncomfortable?" Song Yao quickly became nervous.

"No, no." Yun Xiangxiang immediately denied, "It's an elder, it looks very painful, I just want to give him one."

"This..." Song Yao hesitated for a while before saying, "Miss Yun, the recipes for all the things the young master sent you are based on your physique."

"Blood stasis constitution, yang-deficiency constitution, phlegm-dampness constitution...they are all different. But you can give it away, but the effect is definitely not as good as it is for you."

Song Yao had to make it clear to Yun Xiangxiang in advance, otherwise it would not be effective, lest Yun Xiangxiang question their young master's ability.

"Okay, I know, as long as it doesn't do any harm." It's just a thought, no good intentions, as long as it doesn't harm others.

"Don't worry about this, it's not swallowing, there is no harm." Song Yao replied.

"Is Song Mian okay, is he sick?" Yun Xiangxiang asked coldly.

"No, the young master is fine." Song Yao answered without any hesitation, this was the first reaction of his brain.

It was indeed a surprise attack by Yun Xiangxiang. Song Mian was so busy, she was still worried about him, but if she asked him, Song Mian definitely didn't want to worry about him. He might not be able to tell the truth, so he had to ask the people around him so coldly.

When Yun Xiangxiang hung up the phone, Song Yao realized Yun Xiangxiang's surprise investigation, and the alarm bell rang loudly: "Next time you talk to Young Madam, be careful."

It is true that their young master was not ill, but he was slightly injured. He came here this time because of the last assassination incident.

"What are you muttering all by yourself?" Song Mian came out of the bathroom and heard the second part of Song Yao's sentence, "Be careful?"

"Young Madam called just now, asking how you are and if you are sick." Song Yao carefully probed, "Did you reveal your secrets yesterday?"

Song Mian glanced at him lightly, but thinking of his girlfriend calling Song Yao to care about him, the corners of his lips could not help but rise: "Have you found out the escape route?"

"Not yet, this is their lair. You have already opened their lair, and there are only a few people left who can't make a fortune. Why..." Song Yao didn't understand, "You are also a little aggressive this time."

"I don't have time to play hide-and-seek with them. This time, I must kill them all." Song Mian's dark purple eyes flashed a sharp and cold light, "Kill chickens to warn monkeys, within ten years, I don't want anyone to dare to beat me and me." The ideas of those around you."

people around...

Song Yao thought that Song Mian was almost on a killing spree this time, and his actions were unprecedentedly ruthless. He was afraid that those who knew about this accident would not easily summon up the courage to take up the task to deal with Song Mian, no matter how big the temptation of interests was.

Song Mian had never done this before, and this was the first time he made a move without being fully sure.

Song Yao didn't understand why his young master changed his behavior before, but now he understands.

Song Mian didn't want his relationship with Yun Xiangxiang to be exposed one day, or someone would reach out to Yun Xiangxiang after being noticed.

Today, Song Yao can be considered to have understood a word: be angry with the crown and become a beauty.

In fact, these people had calculated well, thinking that even if Song Mian escaped successfully, he would not kill him quickly because this was the place where the power was the weakest.

If Yun Xiangxiang hadn't had this accident, Song Mian might have tolerated them once, but unfortunately...

If Song Mian wanted to give Yunxiang an undisturbed environment, he could only let them stop early.

It is true that Song Mian did not act after half a year, just to paralyze them, he made a surprise move.

When they were complacent and let down their vigilance, they had no power to fight back.

This time, they almost disintegrated the most powerful black and evil forces in this area, and of course they paid a heavy price.

What Song Mian was doing, Yun Xiangxiang didn't know, she only thought that Song Mian was going to see a doctor, or attend an academic conference, or inspect her own business.

She gave Xiong Ao the other unopened pillow, and she didn't feel much for the first two days. After sleeping for five days, the colder the weather, the more Xiong Ao felt that his condition had eased a lot.

"My illness has plagued me for several years, and I have never felt so relaxed like today. This pillow is really amazing." If Xiong Ao hadn't tried it himself, he would not have believed it.

"Think about it, where did you know such a good Chinese medicine doctor?" Sun Qiluo immediately asked.

"Doctor Song Qisong from Song's Pharmacy in the imperial capital." Naturally, Yun Xiangxiang couldn't confess Song Mian.

But last time she heard that Song Mian asked Yunlin to take a friend to see Song Qi for medical treatment, so Song Qi's medical skills must be very good.

As for what Song Qi was good at, Yun Xiangxiang didn't think about it. She turned around and told Song Mian about it. When they really came to them with three illnesses and two pains, Song Mian would definitely make arrangements.

"Professor Song Qi Song?" Xiong Ao couldn't believe it.

Yun Xiangxiang's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that Xiong Ao had already approached Song Qi with this reaction?

It's over, it's over, won't it be revealed now?

Before Xiong Ao went to find Song Qi, he must not be cured.

"How did you make an appointment with Professor Song Qi? And give you a pillow?" Sun Qiluo also had an expression of fantasy in this world.

"Doctor Song's account is difficult to make an appointment?" Yun Xiangxiang asked weakly.

This reaction irritated Sun Qiluo so much that she wanted to strangle her to death: "Think about it, don't tell me that you don't need an appointment."

"Professor Song's number is only open ten times a week on Wednesdays. Advance appointments are not accepted, and many people can't get in line if they wait to call." Lu Jin explained.

Yun Xiangxiang really wanted to slap herself, but she was negligent and didn't check who this Professor Song was in advance.

In fact, the last time Song Mian recommended it to Yunlin, she spoke in such a calm tone, and she only regarded Dr. Song Qi as an ordinary doctor.

Yun Xiangxiang, who didn't pay attention to Chinese medicine, naturally didn't know that Song Qi was almost sixty years old, and he was recognized as one of the leading figures in the field of Chinese medicine in China.

There are only two people in this world who can direct him to do things, one is Song Mian, and the other is Song Mian's father.

The probability of being able to get his number is about the same as winning the lottery.

Asking him to make a medicine pillow, I dare not even think about it...

I envy the children who have weekends, and I also want to code on weekends. Don’t you give me a loving hug?