Seeing that Yang Jian was so polite to Song Kai, Jue Dongliang was even more upbeat to Song Kai. He helped Song Kai with Qingniang to go to the hall with Yang Jian.

"Song Langjun, I heard that your medical skills are great, so please help me!" As soon as Song Kai sat down in the hall, Yang Jian couldn't help asking for help. After all, seeing so many doctors helplessly, he was extremely scared in his heart when he saw so many doctors helpless about their illness.

Hearing Yang Jian praises him like this, Song Kai immediately stood up and humbled: "Mr. Yang is too rewarded, and I am also good at treating diseases. Besides, Mr. Yang saves my life and I should repay you. If you say you are helping, wouldn't it be too serious?"

After Song Kai finished speaking, Yang Jian secretly praised himself. It seemed that Song Kai was not a proud person, and he knew how to repay kindness. He liked to deal with such people.

Yang Jian showed his injuries to Song Kai, and Song Kai couldn't help but frowned.

Seeing Song Kai's expression, Yang Jian's heart skipped a beat: "Isn't even Song Langjun sure?"

"Your wound is seriously infected, and the situation is indeed in crisis, but Mr. Yang should not be afraid of it. I am still 100% sure to cure this infection." This infection was indeed difficult to cure in ancient times, but fortunately, it is understandable that some Western medicine techniques are not available. Although there are no anti-inflammatory drugs such as penicillin, it is enough to use some Chinese herbal medicines.

Hearing Song Kai's words, the stone hanging in Yang Jian's heart finally landed on the ground.

"Take wine, gauze, sharp knife, and Madam Sun, take some healing powder," Song Kai said, his voice very calmly, giving people a kind of convincing power.

Soon, everything was ready, Song Kai picked up the sharp knife. First, he disinfected Yang Jian's wound with wine. Then he used the sharp knife to dig out the rotten muscles. He applied some medicine powder. Then Song Kai used needle and thread to sew the wound together. Throughout the process, Song Kai's gesture was extremely smooth.

Yang Jian looked at Song Kai's actions and was surprised. In his opinion, Song Kai was completely like Hua Tuo. He was secretly happy in his heart. He didn't expect to pick up a treasure in Suzhou City. With Song Kai by his side, this is equivalent to having a few more lives!

After Song Kai bandaged Yang Jian's wound again, Yang Jian was very grateful: "Thank you for Song Lang for saving his life!"

"Yang Gongyan is so serious!" Seeing Yang Jian being so polite, Song Kai immediately bowed and responded.

"Song Langjun, you are my savior. If you have anything to do in Suzhou in the future, come to me and I, Yang Jian, will never refuse what I can do!" Yang Jian was extremely grateful.

Hearing Yang Jian's words, Ji Dongliang thought, but fortunately he resolved the conflict with Song Kai before. Now Yang Jian respects him so much. If he offended Song Kai, wouldn't he offend Yang Jian?

"Thank you, Mr. Yang, it is my honor to treat Mr. Yang!" Song Kai replied, "In less than five days, Mr. Yang's injury will improve."

At this time, Qingniang walked to Song Kai with red eyes, muttering, "Mr. Yang's injury has been cured, we should go back and treat your injuries!"

Yang Jianguang was taking care of his injuries, and then he noticed that the blood stains of Song Kai's body were still visible. He couldn't help but feel ashamed: "Song Langjun, I only care about my life, but I forgot you..."

"Mr. Yang, don't worry, it's just a minor injury. If nothing else, I should say goodbye!" Before Yang Jian finished speaking, Song Kai quickly responded politely.

"Let's go!" Yang Jian said goodbye to Song Kai, "Listen, let's say something, Song Kai will be my savior from now on. Whoever is disrespectful to him will be disrespectful to me!" Jue Dongliang, who was standing aside, immediately nodded and smiled: "Yes...yes, who dares to offend Song Kai, I will be the first to refuse him! Don't worry, Mr. Yang!"

Qingniang followed Song to drive out of Yang's mansion, and looked up and saw Wei Wushuang holding a horse waiting outside the Yang's mansion.

"Young master, lie down and don't move, I'll give you medicine." Qing Niang pouted with pain and carefully wiped the scars on Song Kai's body.

Wei Wushuang stood aside without expression, turned around and looked at the wound on Song Kai's body. She seemed to be indifferent on the surface, but in fact she couldn't bear to see the wound on Song Kai's body. If it weren't for Yang Jian killing those people in advance, she would really want to vent her anger on Song Kai.

"Why don't you care about me when I see that I'm injured?" Song Kai looked at Wei Wushuang standing aside.

Wei Wushuang didn't turn his head and said coldly: "What's the point of this small injury worth caring about? Who hasn't had any injuries on his body yet!"

Song Kai felt a little sad after hearing this. Sometimes he felt that this woman was very nice to him, and sometimes he felt that she was quite far away from him.

"Ouch..." Song Kai moaned deliberately, and he didn't believe you didn't care.

Hearing Song Kai's scream, Wei Wushuang walked over in a panic, and the anxiety on her face could not be concealed: "Does it hurt?"

"I'm sorry, I'll love you!" Qing Niang looked at Song Kai in panic, feeling extremely guilty.

Song Kai couldn't help laughing: "With two beauties caring for anesthetics, how could it hurt!"

Wei Wushuang knew that he had been fooled, so in anger he turned around and walked out of the door, no longer caring about Song Kai's life or death.

"Young master, you are so bad, how could you be so joking? Do you know how worried I am?" Qingniang's little aggrieved eyes turned red.

Although Wei Wushuang turned around and left, Song Kai felt a little regretful, but seeing Qing Niang's aggrieved little look, she felt very pity, and couldn't help but touch Qing Niang's beautiful white and tender little face with her hands: "Don't worry, I'm fine."

After Qingniang prescribed medicine for Song, she carefully helped Song Kai wipe the blood marks on her body. Qingniang's white and tender little hand touched Song Kai back and forth, causing Song Kai to ignite a burst of desire, and his hand inadvertently reached into Qingniang's cloth pocket.

"Young Master..." Song Kai's hands rubbed and rubbed back and forth on two soft meat balls, which made Qingniang's face turn red, not because of shyness, but because of physiological reaction. Song Kai was so eager that he pressed Qingniang under his body, leaned his lips against the petite red lips, and pried open Qingniang's neat teeth with his tongue, teasing every part of her mouth back and forth.

Qing Niang was unable to resist, but she enjoyed this feeling - the feeling of being touched by Song Kai. Song Kai's hands were just right, and Qing Niang fell into a slight silence. Although she was young, she was bulging and raised back, making it difficult for Song Kai to stop.

"Young master... Master, stop, stop, stop, your injury..." Qingniang blushed with pretty face, trying to avoid Song Kai's big hand.

The wound was not serious. For Song Kai, it was just skin trauma. He didn't care and wanted to continue. Wei Wushuang in the distance coughed. It seemed that the woman was angry.
Chapter completed!