MTL - Ma’am, Your Little Dragon Cub is Four and a Half Years Old (Lady Is a Dragon)-Chapter 50 Si Mingjing: I can cure your illness 1

  Chapter 50 Si Mingjing: I can cure your illness 1

  Si Mingjing subconsciously tilted his head and looked towards the entrance gate of the banquet hall, but saw no one.

  But what the old lady said was enough to make her alarm bells ring.

The old lady smiled and said: "You saved Xiaobai, the child's father must show something. He asked people to delete all the news about him marrying you on the Internet. Now I don't know how many people are waiting to see it." Your joke, if he comes to cheer you up tonight, others won't dare to laugh, that's what he should do, don't be surprised."

  Si Mingjing wanted to say: I am not surprised, I am frightened.

   "Mr. Mo, what about others?"

   "I answered a call at the door just now, and he was still on the phone, so we came in first."

  Si Mingjing frowned, it seems that tonight is doomed?

   Actually, it’s not a big deal, she’s just afraid that Mo Yinhe will know that she has identified and kissed the wrong person, and will not let her see him again under embarrassment.

  However, her original purpose was to destroy Song Pianlan's marriage.

Now knowing that Mo Yinhe is actually an infatuated kind, and has a love in his heart that he never forgets, it is absolutely impossible for him to marry Song Pianlan. Si Mingjing feels that her goal has been achieved. As for whether she can pass the probation period of Mo Yinhe, it seems that it does not matter. big picture?

  Si Mingjing calmed down, blocked wave after wave of people who wanted to flatter Mrs. Ye, and led Mrs. Ye to a slightly quieter place to sit down.

  Lao Madam Ye felt that she was sensible. As she got older, what Madam Ye hated the most was socializing. Like Lafayette, she just wanted to come to town.

  But Si Mingjing's actions really offended those who wanted to curry favor but had no way to curry favor.

  Someone was jealous, muttered in a low voice, and the tone was not very good: "I really don't know that Ming Jing, a girl who just returned to the earth, can He De how can she invite Mrs. Ye Lao to her pro-recognition banquet?"

Song Pianlan walked over and smiled: "You may not believe it, but my niece's medical skills are better than my grandfather's. A few days ago, my young master had a type III-C tibial open fracture, and the top medical team in country A were helpless. But my niece, as soon as she punches down, the young master will be alive and kicking, my niece is very kind to the young master of the Ye family."

  Song Pianlan's voice was neither high nor low, but it attracted the attention of many people in the banquet hall.

   "Is it really that powerful?"

   "The cowhide is not afraid of blowing up, and the fracture is not a dislocation. How could it be hit by a fist?"

   "That is, although I don't know medical skills, I also know that a fracture is a broken bone. How can I hit it with one fist?"

  Song Pianlan didn't believe it herself, but she said it with confidence: "I didn't say this, but the doctors in the Third Hospital. My niece can be said to be a miracle doctor in the world."

  In the banquet hall, several doctors from the Third Hospital were chatting together. It was easy to tell if it was true or not.

   There are serious guests, and they really ran over to ask for verification.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Chen from the Third Hospital said: "We also really want to know how to cure him, but Miss Ye's illness was indeed cured by Miss Si. If we switch to the treatment plan we provide, I'm afraid the only solution is amputation. It's safe."

  As soon as these words came out, everyone was astonished.

   They all went to look at Si Mingjing again.

   No matter how you look at it, you are too young, and you don't look like a doctor with extraordinary abilities.

At this time, a middle-aged man in his forties suddenly walked up to Si Mingjing and asked, "Miss Si, I heard that you have excellent medical skills, and the top medical team in country A can't do anything about the disease. It's a small case, I wonder if you can cure my illness?"

   After finishing speaking, he rolled up his trouser legs up to his thighs.

  (end of this chapter)