Chapter 12: Conceited

Du Qingheng just lowered her head at the moment, her face flushed, how did she know how the old lady was saved! Now Du Qingheng's heart cannot help but blame Song Qingyu.
If Song Qingyu hadn't insisted on taking this credit to herself, how could she be so embarrassed now.
"This... anyway, it was Heng'er who found her mother lying on the ground at the time, and that's how she was treated."
Seeing that the situation was a little out of control, Song Qingyu also went out to make a round, and wanted to take the matter over.
"Oh? When my illness attacked, I was very strong. How did a little girl in Heng'er lift me? Besides, why didn't I call someone and wait until the guard came to find out?" He also snorted in his heart.
This Song Qingyu and Du Qingheng's speech is really not a preface. If Du Qingheng really doesn't know how to heal, and why he doesn't call someone, people will think something is wrong.
"Mother, Heng'er is so young, and there are some ill-considerations." There was something wrong with the atmosphere. Although Du Heng had some doubts in his heart, he still came out to make ends meet.
The old lady just smiled coldly when she heard this, her own son, where the eccentricity has gone. As for Du Qingheng and Song Qingyu, they are really disappointing.
In such a critical situation, he was still calculating.
"Go out, I want to rest." The old lady lay down, her eyes closed, not wanting to see the hypocritical appearance of the group of people.
Du Heng also knew that he had annoyed the old lady, but said angrily, "Yes, that son will not bother his mother."
Everyone was about to leave, but the old lady continued, "Doctor Cheng stayed."
Song Qingyu and Du Qingheng's hearts were tight, they didn't know what the old lady was going to do, but they were afraid that they would offend the old lady again, so they could only leave with everyone.
The room quickly became deserted, and only Mother Wang and Doctor Cheng were left with the old lady.
The old lady's face was not good at the moment, and Mother Wang was very nervous, she knelt down and said, "Old slaves deserve to die, old slaves deserve to die." If it weren't for being greedy today, how could she not notice the old lady's strangeness.
Hearing that Madam Wang pushed all the responsibility onto herself, the old lady just sighed slightly and said, "This is the destiny." In the past few years, my body has deteriorated day by day, and things at home are hard to break, Song Qingyu He is also a black-hearted master.
"Do you remember the old lady, who saved the old lady?" Doctor Cheng hesitated, but couldn't help asking. Although Song Qingyu and Du Qingheng had just vowed to say that Du Qingheng saved the old lady.
However, it is clear that Du Qingheng's performance just now cannot be her, and Dr. Cheng still has doubts in his heart.
Hearing this, the old lady's mind came up with the string of Buddhist beads that she had vaguely seen before she lost consciousness, and the soft voice of comfort.
"You said, how did I control my illness?" The old lady did not answer, but asked Dr. Cheng back.
When she fell ill in the past, she felt painful. The next day she got sore all over her body. This time she didn't respond, but she became more energetic.
"It uses extremely precise acupuncture method to pierce the acupuncture points to control the condition." When Dr. Cheng said this, it was not difficult to conceal the admiration in his heart. This needle method was beyond his reach.
"But the old man is incompetent. So many times in the past, the old lady's condition has not been relieved a little, and the attack occurs every other year."
Doctor Cheng's expression was also a little depressed. He has been a doctor in the Du Mansion for many years and he has been treating the old lady.
However, the old lady’s illness can only be controlled and cannot be cured. It happened once in the past two years, and now it happens once a year, which is worse than before.
Seeing the guilt in Dr. Cheng's eyes, the old lady said indifferently, "I can live for a few years with my body. It's okay." However, it is a pity that after her death, she never did. People can contain Song Qingyu.
Over the years, Song Qingyu's support to her mother's family, the old lady just closed one eye, and did not take any attitude as long as it was not too excessive.
Moreover, this granddaughter who came back from the country this time is not a fuel-efficient lamp.
From the white porcelain vase that day, you can see that Du Xuechun's heart is like a mirror. Lin Sushuang died miserably, and she should treat this granddaughter well.
"Old lady, don't worry, this time I found that there was a slight improvement in the old lady's pulse. I think it must be caused by the person who gave the needle.
If the mysterious person can be found, the old lady's condition may turn for the better. The old lady's life is too expensive! "Dr. Cheng looked at the old lady so depressed, and said suddenly.
The reason why he wanted Du Qingheng to continue administering needles to the old lady was because he discovered the beauty of this needle-administering technique. It not only controlled the condition, but also showed a slight improvement in the pulse of the old disease. If such a few more injections are given, the old lady’s illness will not be impossible even if it is cured.
The old lady sighed when she heard this, thinking of the owner of the Buddhist beads, with a little hesitation in her eyes.
The next day.
Everyone came to the old lady's courtyard early to greet the old lady.
However, there are densely packed people, but Du Xuechun is alone.
Everyone knew that Du Xuechun was born as an ominous person, and he was sent to the countryside because he defeated his mother and father.
Yesterday, because it was the first time to ask for peace, she was allowed to come over. Who knows, the old lady fell ill at night. Isn't this a catastrophe?
"My sister didn't tell Xue'er that she had to come and please her mother every day?" The Su clan couldn't understand Song Qingyu's style. In any case, Du Xuechun was a veritable daughter of the Du family. In this way, people are not allowed to see the old lady, and everyone can see what they use.
Moreover, no one dared to lay down rules on the face, don't Du Xuechun come to ask for peace, I think Song Qingyu did not tell her to come for peace every day.
"Sister, what are you talking about? Xue'er's life is a bit hard, and now that my mother is unwell, naturally I can't let Xue'er come and collide with my mother. You keep asking Xue'er to come over, what's your intention?"
How could Song Qingyu be such a person who can be ridiculed, and his tone is full of mockery, this hat is buttoned on Su's body, watching her panic.
"Oh, is it? Shui'er, come here. You have to learn more from Sister Qing Heng. If it weren't for Sister Qing Heng to visit the old lady's yard yesterday, I'm afraid the old lady wouldn't heal so quickly today!"
Su clan pulled Du Qingshui over at this moment, and said, "You have to study hard, this kind of filial piety is moving!"
Su's face was mocking, and his eyes were full of disdain.