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Chapter 8 What are you afraid of? It¡¯s not the first time you feel dizzy.

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    Song Qinrong rushed forward with quick eyes and hands to catch Zhao Shuying.

    There was a sudden panic in the restaurant.

    Meng Yali said anxiously: "Call Doctor Feng quickly!"

    Before she could finish her instructions, Mrs. Chen had already trotted out.

    Taking advantage of this opportunity, Song Qinrong put her hand on her grandma's wrist, rolled her eyelids, and her face suddenly became solemn.

    It was obviously not the first time this happened. After a brief panic, everyone calmed down, carried Zhao Shuying into the bedroom, and helped her plug in oxygen.

    By the time Dr. Feng hurried over, Zhao Shuying had regained some consciousness, but she was still sweating on her forehead.

    Meng Yali led him into the bedroom. Just as she was about to turn around and close the door, she saw Song Qinrong was also about to come in. A trace of impatience flashed between her eyebrows, but she still spoke gently.

    "You wait outside. You can't help grandma's illness, as long as Yiyi and I are here."

    With that said, he closed the door.

    Looking at the closed bedroom door, Song Qinrong raised her eyebrows, turned around, and met the eyes of Song Xiao who was also blocked outside the door.

    Song Xiao immediately took a few steps back in disgust and muttered: "A country bumpkin is a country bumpkin, and he will cause trouble as soon as he comes!"

    "Huh?" Song Qinrong seemed not to hear it, leaning against the wall and raising her chin to Song Xiao, "Isn't this the first time that grandma has fainted?"

    Song Xiao didn¡¯t want to pay attention to her at first, but when she heard this, her little eyes widened: ¡°What do you mean it¡¯s not the first time? Grandma obviously hasn¡¯t fainted for a long time, but she was so mad at you when she came here!¡±

    Sure enough, it¡¯s not the first time.

    Song Qinrong pursed her lips and thought.

    Children generally don¡¯t have a strong sense of time. Song Xiao said it took a long time, but it might only be a month.

    It seems that grandma¡¯s physical condition is worse than she expected.

    Thinking of the pulse she just detected, Song Qinrong pushed up her glasses, and a cold feeling flashed behind the frames.

    After standing for a long time, the bedroom door opened.  Song Yiyi called with a strange expression: "Sister, grandma asked you to come in."

    When Song Xiao heard the sound, he straightened his neck immediately, glared at Song Qinrong, and rushed in ahead of her.

    Song Qinrong followed behind, and as soon as she entered the door, she saw Zhao Shuying half leaning on the bedside, her whole face wrinkled, refusing to take medicine with her life.

    "Oh, it's too bitter! I'll eat it later, later"

    Meng Yali was holding the medicine and coaxing: "Eat early, or you will faint again next time."

    "What are you afraid of? It's not the first time you're dizzy! Oh, Rongrong is here. Rongrong and I will have a chat. You can go out first!" Seeing Song Qinrong come in, Zhao Shuying hurriedly hurried away as if she had received an amnesty.

    Song Xiao, who was about to go up to increase his presence, said: "Hmph!"

    After glaring at Song Qinrong with what he thought was the most ferocious expression, he was reluctantly kicked out of the door.

    Meng Yali continued to struggle without giving up: "Then take the medicine first and then"

    "I told you I would eat it!" Zhao Shuying lost her patience, "Are you bothered?"

    Meng Yali was choked and couldn't speak. She glanced at Song Qinrong displeasedly, put down the medicine and went out.

    "Is grandma feeling better?"

    After everyone had left, Song Qinrong walked to the edge of the bed, but her eyes were attracted by the two pills Meng Yali put on the table before leaving. She pursed her lips and said, "What kind of medicine is that? Is it so bitter?"

    Hearing this, Zhao Shuying's face turned green again after she had calmed down: "It's really not an ordinary pain! I don't know what medicine Doctor Feng prescribed. I thought I would get used to it if I took it every day, but I didn't expect that the more I took it, the more it would become more and more miserable."

    "Oh?" Song Qinrong reached out to take the pill, put it on the tip of her nose and smelled it, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes.

    Looking at her movements, Zhao Shuying immediately stepped back in horror: "Rong Rong! Are you here to force me too? I won't eat!"

    "How can that be done?" Song Qinrong pinched the pill and winked at her, "You still have to take the medicine."

    Then, he put the medicine into his pocket without changing his expression: "That's right, that's good."

    After the words fell, the sound of Meng Yali's high heels slowly leaving was heard outside the door.

    Zhao Shuying: "???!!!"

    ¡°Old swan, she finally has a teammate!

    "From now on, Rongrong will feed me medicine!"

    Without the pressure of taking medicine, Zhao Shuying was in a good mood. After chatting with her granddaughter for a long time, she couldn't bear it and fell asleep.

    After settling her grandma, Song Qinrong, led by Mrs. Chen, stepped onto the third floor and walked towards the house where she had been waiting for a long time.?Tidy up the room.

    There is a long corridor on the third floor, and there are guest rooms next to it. One of the rooms has an open door, no bed inside, and the wooden floor is so clean that it can reflect light.

    There are so many rooms, but this one has the door open.

    Song Qinrong glanced in casually, then withdrew her gaze.

    "This is Miss Third's dance studio." Sister-in-law Chen said, "Miss Third is very powerful. She just won the gold medal in a national competition last month."

    This point was mentioned by Zhao Shuying just now when we were chatting.

    Song Yiyi is currently preparing for an intercontinental competition and has to go to the teacher's house to practice dance every day. In order to save time on the road, she temporarily lives in an old house closer to her.

    "It's also because she lives here that Meng Yali and her son come here from time to time, so Song Qinrong met them today.

    If nothing else happens, we should encounter it often in the future.

    ¡°Miss Third has been smart since she was a child and learns everything faster than others. Among the grandchildren, the old lady loves her the most! Well, this is Miss Third¡¯s room.¡±

    Mrs. Chen pointed to one of the guest rooms and then pointed to the next door: "Second Miss, this is your room."

    Looking at the two rooms next to each other, Song Qinrong raised her eyebrows.

    "The third young lady likes to be quiet, so she arranged the room in a corner. The second young lady usuallymay have to pay a little more attention."

    Mrs. Chen ordered with an expression that said, "I'm just afraid that the country people will be noisy and unruly."

    Song Qinrong curled her lips slightly, said nothing, and went straight into the house.

    "Then if there's nothing else, I'll leave first, and the second lady will go to bed early."

    Song Qinrong nodded and locked the door.

    This time when she came to the Song family, the luggage she brought was very simple. In addition to a box full of gifts, it was just a carry-on backpack.

    Song Qinrong picked up her backpack, took out a mobile phone from it, and quickly pressed a few buttons. An excited male voice came from the receiver.

    "Littlelittle junior sister?"

    "Second senior brother."

    As soon as they heard this, the people over there burst into laughter: "What a little junior sister! You little heartless person finally showed up? Do you know how worried we have been about you in the past three years? Master is so anxious that his hair is about to fall out."  Got it!"

    "Master?" An old man who was always chirping appeared in his mind, and Song Qinrong's eyebrows were tinged with tenderness, "Master, you don't have much hair to begin with, right?"

    "Wucao, do you dare to say that the master has no hair? If he hears it, he will poison you again! Hahaha, no, I have to tell the master to go, hahaha"

    The laughter from the other side was deafening.  Song Qinrong couldn't help but take the phone farther away: "Second Senior Brother"

    "Okay, there has been no news for three years, and now you suddenly come to me, has something happened? If you have something to say, say it quickly!"

    "Yeah." Song Qinrong raised her eyebrows, "It's about my grandma."

    "Is that the rich old lady who gives you jewelry, calligraphy and paintings every year?"

    "Yes." Song Qinrong stared at the two pills he took out of his pocket, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said word by word, "I suspect that she has been poisoned." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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