eurekapd Chapter 999: Pretend
Chapter 999: Pretend
The old lady’s accident this time was a bit urgent. If she just died, there would be no way to explain what happened afterwards, and part of the Hong family’s inheritance might be cut off.
Fortunately, Song Mingyi is here.
Song Mingyi did feel tired, and when she saw Lu Shenxing holding her hand, she felt relieved.
Lu Shenxing: "Go to sleep, I'll be here with you."
"Ah."
It's time for her to have a good rest.
Tomorrow, she will call her master to talk about the Thirteen Ghost Gate Needles.
This time when she treated Madam Hong, she temporarily changed the last form of the Thirteen Ghost Needles and felt that there was a breakthrough...
Song Mingyi slept for a long time.
Old Madam Hong's physical condition has gradually stabilized. The doctors surrounded the bed and spoke slowly to Mr. and Mrs. Hong.
"The old lady's health has improved a lot. There is a strange phenomenon. The old lady's previously aged cells have now been reborn and are more energetic than before."
"Although I don't know what method Miss Song used, but saving someone's life is against the will of heaven. Miss Song must have paid a lot."
"The old lady does not have any sequelae. We estimate that her life will not be in danger in the near future."
After the leading old doctor finished speaking, the others nodded.
"This Miss Song is so young, yet so unfathomable."
"I don't know which master she learned this from. I think I've only seen the use of her thirteen needles in that inheritance book before."
That inheritance is also one of the secret treasures of the Hong family.
However, the inheritance was incomplete, and many of the words and sentences on it were completely incomprehensible.
Among the doctors of the Hong family, only the best ones can go to the Liuguang Book Pavilion in the secret library to see something.
But even so, no one has ever figured it out. They only know that the fragment needs to be assisted by acupuncture.
If this Miss Song's inheritance came from here...
Father Hong remembered that Song Mingyi's master was Ji Qihuang according to the information, and his eyes flashed.
Ji Qihuang didn't know who his master was, but since Song Mingyi had helped the Hong family so much this time, they naturally had to prepare gifts to express their gratitude, not to mention that Song Mingyi was also Hong Su's friend.
Hong Su was also here. Hearing this, she held Madam Hong's hand, looked up at Father Hong with a distressed look on her face, "Dad, don't you know that Song Xiaoyi saved grandma's life? She even had white hair on her head..."
"Why don't we give that fragment of the scroll to Song Xiaoyi?"
That medical book should be of greater use in Song Xiaoyi's hands!
It’s not that Hongsu didn’t care about her good sister, it’s just that she never cared about these things before. After hearing what these people said today, she thought this was a good idea.
Father Hong glanced at her and said, "She looks like the future head of the family. This fragment must be given to Miss Song. She will be a distinguished guest of our Hong family in the future. Can you pick it up and deliver it yourself later?"
"Yes, I'll take her there! I just happened to be going to see her!"
Hong Su looked at Old Madam Hong who was sleeping peacefully on the bed, and her brows softened.
God knows, she really thought she was going to lose her grandma forever...
When she was a child, the family was busy and her grandparents were always with her.
Her grandfather was very strict and always taught her this and that. She refused to learn and was always beaten until she cried. She was also forced to kneel in the ancestral hall all night without being allowed to sleep.
It was her grandmother who would secretly bring her food and snacks, and rub her sore knees.
This is her closest relative.
Hongsu's eyes and eyebrows are gentle, lacking the usual fighting and killing spirit.
She whispered, "Grandma, I'll come to see you later. I'll go thank Song Xiaoyi first."
She wants to go to the treasure house herself!
Letting Hongsu take the secret treasure is like letting a mouse into a rice jar.
The Hong family's secret vault was hidden underground. It was as magnificent and splendid as a palace, and the ground was covered with a layer of gold bricks.
Lights were on all around. This secret vault that had been passed down thousands of years ago had already undergone modern reinforcement and defense. Hong Su scanned the iris of his eyes, pressed his fingerprints, and finally took out a simple key to open it.
She secretly memorized the shape of the key and pursed her lips.
"Miss, I'll be waiting for you outside."
The attendant stood aside with his head lowered.
Hongsu waved her hand, stepped onto the golden brick floor, and looked around.
Hehe, the hundred-year-old blood ginseng, which replenishes qi and blood. She has heard Song Mingyi talk about the wonderful uses of ginseng.
Install it for Song Xiaoyi!
What is this, thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, I’m pretending!
Hongsu was like she was here shopping. She packed up everything she saw that might be useful to Song Mingyi.
She walked into Liuguang Book Pavilion, which also required layers of verification before one could enter.
The library is very grand. The overall building is a cylindrical building. The center of each floor is a transparent elevator, and the book passage is like the circumference of the circle, filling the place layer by layer.
According to a rough estimate, one floor can hold at least 100,000 books.
The Liuguang Book Pavilion has been officially passed down from generation to generation by the Hong family since they settled here. It stretches from underground to the top of the mountain, with a total of eighty-one floors.
Hong Su followed the index of the library, found the section on medical skills, and began to search one by one.
She took dozens of books of various sizes, and gave them to Song Xiaoyi to see if they were useful. If not, she would return them.
Hongsu was in a very good mood. She hummed a song and finally walked to the square around the center of the circle on this floor.
The square exhibition stands are all made of the highest grade bulletproof glass and are equipped with intelligent constant temperature systems to ensure that the books can be preserved.
Hong Su walked to the largest exhibition stand and took out the incomplete medical book that had been passed down from generation to generation.
After so many years, this book still shows no signs of aging. There are four big characters written on it: Nine Realms of the Void.
Below is a line of words: This is the greatest achievement of my medical knowledge. I hope that I can write this book to establish a medical method that will last for all eternity, to save the world and benefit all people.
Hongsu scratched his head, not understanding.
It doesn’t matter, just throw it to Song Xiaoyi.
Hongsu held the book and asked the servant to pack up everything she had just selected. After leaving the secret vault, she excitedly went to find Song Mingyi.
Song Mingyi just woke up today and was forced to drink all kinds of tonic medicines.
Song Mingyi: "I really don't need to drink anymore. I know my situation well."
Although it gave some life to Old Lady Hong, its impact on Song Mingyi was not particularly great.
She has good control over herself, and she only needs to rest for about three months to fully recover.
The doctor said: "How can this be done? The white hair on your head has not turned black again. We must replenish your energy and blood and let you rest well!"
He also advised Lu Shenxing: "Mr. Lu, you are the husband of the benefactor, please help persuade him."
Song Mingyi silently pulled out the white hair: "You mean this? Well, now it's fallen off."
Doctor: "...You are so humorous, benefactor."
Lu Shenxing: "Drink it, or I'll feed you?"
The man's deep eyes swept over, and Song Mingyi waved his hands hurriedly, saying, "You're kidding, there are outsiders here."
Song Mingyi: "No need, I'll drink it myself."
She finished drinking it in one gulp, and Hong Su arrived just in time.
"Song Xiaoyi, look what I brought you?!"