After taking her pulse, Song Jiaren said coldly, âYou donât have to worry about my family! Liu Changfeng was poisoned. Changing his heart can only prolong his life. Even if he changed his heart, he wonât live for more than ten years.â
When she first saw Liu Changfeng, she felt that he was very strange. After taking his pulse, she was very certain that he had taken poison all year round to become like this.
Pain and hatred flashed across Liu Baishengâs eyes as he said, âI know. Iâll exchange his heart to prolong his life for ten years. I wonât let Changfeng die.â
Liu Changfengâs eyes were filled with unwillingness. He said to Liu Baisheng, âFather, thank you.â
Song Jiaren smiled and sat on the sofa. She looked up at Liu Baisheng, but she wasnât any less imposing than him.
She said confidently, âLiu Changfeng doesnât need to change his heart. I can save him.â
Liu Baisheng looked at Liu Changfeng and a strange look flashed across their eyes.
âYouâre just a young girl. So what if youâve studied medicine for a few days? Changfeng has seen many famous doctors, but they canât save Changfeng. Can you?â Liu Baisheng said disdainfully.
Song Jiaren took out a silver needle and focused her attention on treating Liu Changfeng.
Liu Baisheng watched silently and did not stop her.
An hour later, Song Jiaren removed the silver needle and picked up a pen and paper from the table to write a prescription.
She wiped the sweat from her forehead and said, âI know your intentions. It will take half a year for his poison to be completely treated. In the first half month, he needs to be treated with silver needles every day, and after that, he needs to be treated with silver needles every half a month. Now, I want to see Song Chuyan!â
Song Jiaren had thought it through. They didnât want to avenge Liu Meifeng. Their goal was to treat Liu Changfeng.
They knew very well about her medical skills, but they pretended not to know. Today, Song Jiaren had been tricked by them.
Liu Changfeng stood up and stretched his body. He said in surprise, âFather, I feel much better!â
There was a hint of excitement in Liu Baishengâs eyes. He smiled at Song Jiaren and said, âMiss Song is really a genius doctor. As long as you can treat Changfengâs illness, I can agree to anything.â
He shouted towards the door, âButler Liu, bring Miss Song to see Song Chuyan and arrange the best guest room for her to rest in.â
Song Jiaren didnât say anything and followed Butler Liu out.
In the study.
Liu Baisheng said viciously, âLiu Meifeng is quite useful. Her mother has poisoned you for so many years. Even I wanted to kill Liu Meifeng to avenge you!â
Liu Changfeng said, âLiu Meifeng is already dead. Father, donât be angry.â
Liu Baisheng handed the prescription to him and said, âTell the servants to get the medicine. Send someone to follow Song Jiaren. Donât let your guard down.â
Liu Changfeng nodded and walked out of the study after receiving the prescription.
Song Jiaren followed behind Butler Liu. She was furious. The father and son were toying with her. She couldnât just let it go.
Butler Liu was not yet thirty years old, but he seemed levelheaded. He stopped at the door of a room, pushed the door open, and said respectfully, âMiss Song, Song Chuyan is in the room.â
Song Jiaren walked into the room and saw Song Chuyan lying on the bed in a hospital gown. His eyes were closed and his head was wrapped tightly in gauze.
She walked to his side and called his name twice, but there was no response. She frowned and reached out to take Song Chuyanâs pulse. When she realized that he was only unconscious and would wake up in half a month, she relaxed.
She looked at Song Chuyanâs face and sighed. She said, âSong Chuyan, after you go home, donât make Mom angry.â