Chapter 53: Making a fool of oneself

"Miss Song's full name is Song Hua," Cheng Lin said.

Song Hua?

Hearing this, Old Madam Yun was immediately stunned.

Zhou Fengyan was also stunned.

H-how could it be Song Hua!

Seeing the strange expressions on their faces, Cheng Lin guessed something and continued to ask, "What is the name of the Miss Song you were looking for?"

Zhou Fengyan said, "Song Baoyi."

"Song Baoyi?" Cheng Lin frowned slightly.

Zhou Fengyan nodded.

Cheng Lin continued, "No wonder Yaoyao hasn't been getting better, it turns out you found the wrong person."

Who would have thought that the Miss Song the Yun family was looking for was not the same person as the Miss Song she was talking about at all.

Speaking of this, Cheng Lin looked full of regret, "It's my fault, it's all my fault! It's because I didn't explain it clearly to you!"

If they had made things clear to each other at that time, this kind of thing wouldn't have happened now.

Old Madam Yun grabbed Cheng Lin's hand, "Madam Shangguan, please be sure to help us contact the real Miss Song!"

Cheng Lin took out her phone, "Don't worry, I'll contact her right away."

"Okay," Old Madam Yun nodded.

When Song Hua received Cheng Lin's call, she was on her way home from school, "Send me the address."

After hanging up the phone, Cheng Lin immediately sent the Yun family's address to Song Hua.

Old Madam Yun asked anxiously, "How is it, is Miss Song coming?"

Cheng Lin said, "Miss Song said she will be there soon."

Hearing these words, Old Madam Yun breathed a sigh of relief and put her hands together, "May the Bodhisattva bless us."

Zhou Fengyan, who was beside her, couldn't help but have tears well up in her eyes.

It was all her fault as a mother that Yun Shiyao had suffered so much in vain.

She now regretted not communicating with Cheng Lin in time when Song Baoyi's attitude was wrong.

If she had asked clearly, Yun Shiyao wouldn't have become like this.

"Mom, it's all my fault, I didn't fulfill my responsibility as a mother." Zhou Fengyan was now very remorseful.

Old Madam Yun sighed.

Cheng Lin walked to Zhou Fengyan's side, "Fengyan, it's not your fault, I also have a responsibility in this matter. Don't worry, Miss Song's medical skills are very good, she will definitely have a way to make Yaoyao better."

Old Madam Yun nodded, "Madam Shangguan is right, Yaoyao will definitely get better."

Half an hour later.

Song Hua arrived at the address and sent a message to Cheng Lin.

Upon receiving the message, Cheng Lin immediately said, "Old Madam, Fengyan, Miss Song has arrived."

"Quick, quickly go and welcome Miss Song," Old Madam Yun said.

Several people walked out together.

Song Hua had just parked her car.

Cheng Lin waved at her, "Miss Song."

"Aunt Lin," Song Hua walked over.

Old Madam Yun and Zhou Fengyan looked up.

They saw a young girl who looked about seventeen or eighteen years old.

With long hair draped over her shoulders, a standard oval face, almond-shaped eyes, and shallow dimples when she smiled, even though she was wearing very simple white clothes and black pants, she had a visual sense of top-tier fashion brands, elegant and graceful.

Usually, clothes enhance a person's appearance, but in her case, it was the person who enhanced the clothes.

Old Madam Yun had seen a lot in her life and had seen countless beauties, but recalling decades, there was actually no one who could compare with the girl in front of her.

For a moment, she was a little stunned.

"Miss Song, this is Old Madam Yun and Madam Yun," Cheng Lin took the initiative to introduce Song Hua.

Song Hua said politely, "Old Madam Yun, Madam Yun."

Although it was the first time meeting Song Hua, Zhou Fengyan could tell at a glance that this girl was different from Song Baoyi.

This was true inner beauty emanating from knowledge and refinement.

Compared to her, Song Baoyi probably couldn't even see her shadow.

"Miss Song," Zhou Fengyan nodded.

"Miss Song," Old Madam Yun looked at Song Hua, "I entrust my granddaughter to you!"

Song Hua said, "Let's go and see the patient first."

"Okay."

Several people came to Yun Shiyao's room together.

Yun Shiyao lay on the bed, looking listless.

The moment she saw Song Hua enter, she thought she was hallucinating.

Until Zhou Fengyan spoke, "Yaoyao, this is Miss Song who has come to treat you."

Yun Shiyao widened her eyes, "Hua... Brother Hua!"

Both sides were slightly taken aback. Song Hua also didn't expect that Miss Yun was Yun Shiyao.

"Yaoyao?"

Seeing this, Zhou Fengyan asked curiously, "Yaoyao, do you know Miss Song?"

Yun Shiyao nodded, "Mom, Brother Hua is my deskmate."

Zhou Fengyan instantly understood and looked at Song Hua, "So Miss Song is Yaoyao's best friend! Yaoyao often mentions you to me."

Yun Shiyao didn't have many friends at school.

Song Hua was her first friend. Since she made this friend, she always kept mentioning the name Huahua in front of her, and Zhou Fengyan also observed that since her daughter knew Song Hua, she had become much more cheerful.

Zhou Fengyan originally thought that if she had time, she would definitely invite this unfamiliar Huahua to visit their home.

She never thought that Miss Song was Yun Shiyao's deskmate.

It was really fate.

Zhou Fengyan continued, "Yaoyao, since you know Miss Song, why didn't you say so earlier?"

Yun Shiyao looked at Zhou Fengyan, "Brother Hua had told me before that she knew medical skills, but at that time, another Miss Song was treating me, so I didn't bother her."

After a while, Song Hua sat down to take Yun Shiyao's pulse.

After a while, she released Yun Shiyao's wrist.

Old Madam Yun immediately asked, "Miss Song, how is Yaoyao?"

Song Hua raised her eyes slightly, her expression a little solemn, "Yaoyao's condition was already quite serious. Coupled with the misdiagnosis these days, the wound has deteriorated. It will take some time to fully recover."

Hearing these words, Zhou Fengyan immediately said, "Miss Song, do you mean that our Yaoyao can fully recover?"

"Yes," Song Hua nodded slightly.

"Then I beg you!"

Song Hua smiled slightly, "You're too polite. First, I am a doctor, and second, Yaoyao and I are best friends."

Then, Song Hua took out her acupuncture kit.

Old Madam Yun said in surprise, "Miss Song knows acupuncture?"

Song Hua nodded slightly.

Old Madam Yun opened her mouth, unable to speak for a long time.

How long had it been since she had seen a successor of acupuncture?

Unexpectedly, this young girl had already mastered the art of acupuncture at such a young age.

While speaking, Song Hua had already taken out the gold needles, applying medicine to the tips while saying, "Yaoyao, it might hurt a bit during the acupuncture later, please bear with it. If you really can't stand it, just tell me."

"Okay."

Before long, Song Hua began to apply the needles.

One needle after another, each piercing the vital points without any deviation.

Old Madam Yun looked at the girl applying the needles, her face full of astonishment.

Acupuncture was indeed very painful, but compared to the pain Yun Shiyao had experienced these days, it was nothing at all.

After all twelve gold needles were inserted into Yun Shiyao's major acupoints, she actually felt no pain at all. Instead, she felt a very strange sensation.

After finishing the acupuncture, Song Hua handed Yun Shiyao a bottle of ointment, "Apply this medicine once each in the morning, noon, and evening every day."

"Okay," Yun Shiyao took the ointment and asked, "Brother Hua, when can I go to school?"

Song Hua said, "Rest at home for three days first."

Yun Shiyao nodded.

Song Hua gave some more instructions on what to pay attention to, and then suggested leaving.

Old Madam Yun wanted to arrange a car to take Song Hua back.

Song Hua politely declined, "No need to trouble yourself, I can just ride my bike back."

Watching Song Hua's departing figure on her bike, Old Madam Yun sighed, "So it turns out there really are people in this world as ethereal as celestial fairies."

Returning to Yun Shiyao's room, Old Madam Yun asked, "Yaoyao, what are Miss Song's preferences?"

Yun Shiyao thought for a moment, "Brother Hua's favorite thing is milk tea."

Old Madam Yun asked again, "Does she like jewelry?"

"I haven't seen her wear any jewelry."

Thinking of the expensive jewelry Song Baoyi wore and then thinking of Song Hua's plain appearance, Old Madam Yun couldn't help but have even more appreciation for Song Hua.

**

Song Family.

A police car stopped in front of the Song family villa.

Two police officers got out of the car and went up to knock on the door.

Soon, the butler came out to open the door.

"Officers, is there something I can help you with?"

"Excuse me, does Song Hua live here? We have some matters to discuss with her."

Hearing that the police were looking for Song Hua, the butler immediately said, "Please wait a moment, I will go in and report."

"Okay."

The butler immediately trotted into the house to find Zhou Lei.

"Madam, there are two police officers outside looking for that country bumpkin."

When Zhou Lei heard that the police were looking for Song Hua, her face was full of anger, "That little bastard must have done something shameful outside!"