Qu Gaoyang thought that he had a smart plan and Mo Yinhe would never be able to get back on the situation.

In the end, I had to hand over Xiaobai obediently.

Little did they know that the mantis stalked the cicada and the oriole were behind, and Si Mingjing had already taken full control of the initiative.

She never took action because the time has not come.

Now is the best time to fight back.

After dialing a phone number,

Si Mingjing stayed in the small building and was waiting quietly.

At this time, the sound of the butler shouting came from outside the door.

"Miss Si, Miss Si, the old lady is sick. Please come over and see it."

"The old lady is sick? OK, I'll go there right away."

Si Mingjing picked up the medicine box and rushed over.

Mrs. Ye was lying on the sofa in the living room, her face pale.

When Mr. Ye saw Si Mingjing, he seemed to have seen a savior, and hurriedly waved: "Child, come here quickly."

Si Mingjing walked over quickly and put down the medicine box, "Old man, don't worry, I'll take the pulse for the old lady now."

How could Mr. Ye not be in a hurry?

Mrs. Ye is his life.

Ye Shiting and his wife were surrounded by Ye Qinghan and Ye Siyuan, and their faces were also serious, afraid that the old lady would have an accident.

Si Mingjing took his pulse for a while and breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, it's high blood pressure. The old lady should take antihypertensive medicine. Who will take the old lady's medicine?"

"I'll go."

Ye Siyuan walked out of the villa and ran all the way to get antihypertensive medicine in the villa where Mrs. Ye lives.

During this period, Si Mingjing gave Mrs. Ye a few injections.

More than ten minutes later, Mrs. Ye slowly woke up.

Ye Siyuan also brought the antihypertensive medicine.

Mrs. Ye took two antihypertensive medicines and lay on the sofa, muttering in her mouth: "Ashen, Ashen..."

Mr. Ye sat next to the sofa, holding Mrs. Ye's hand, comforted her: "Pei Luan, Ah Shen is thick in skin. You won't have any trouble staying in the police station for two days."

Mrs. Ye got angry at Mr. Ye: "How could it be fine? That's the police station, not the hotel!"

Where is the police station?

How could her baby grandson bear this pain?

Mrs. Ye was worried.

Si Mingjing took out a scented candle that calms the mind and condenses the energy from his medicine box, lit it, and placed it next to the sofa.

This scented candle was made by her.

It can calm down Mrs. Ye.

"Old lady, don't worry too much about the late night, the police station will release him soon."

"Mingjing, don't comfort me. Ah Shen is in trouble this time. How could the police station release him?"

"Yes, as long as you relax your mind, you won't be able to escape from the police station late at night."

Si Mingjing's tone was confident and confident, and he was sure to win.

But at this moment, Mrs. Ye could not comfort her at all.

What Mrs. Ye needs now is not comfort, but practical methods to crack this carefully designed situation.

Ye Siyuan also said: "Mingjing, you don't know. Someone dug a hole. Ye Shen accidentally jumped in. Yang Wanling died. Now no one can save A Shen..."

"Who said that?" Si Mingjing smiled, smiling like a thousand-year-old little fox: "Isn't there me?"

"What can you do?"

Ye Siyuan was stunned for a moment, and reacted: "Mingjing, what do you mean? Do you have a way?"

When others heard this, they also looked at Si Mingjing.

She is a girl who comes from the prison star. She has no power or power. Even if she has some medical skills, the entire Ye family's intelligent group has no choice. What else can she do?

Si Mingjing said: "The reason why the opponent is so arrogant is that it is based on the death of Yang Wanling. What if Yang Wanling is resurrected from the dead? How can they still be late at night?"

Speaking of this, Si Mingjing smiled secretly.

Ye Siyuan exclaimed: "Resurrection from the dead? How is this possible? Mingjing, no matter how high your medical skills are, you cannot live dead. Doctors, don't tease us."

When others heard this, they shook their heads.

It is impossible to come back to life.

It's simply whimsical.

Ye Qing said with a cold face: "Miss Si, I know you are a little capable in traditional Chinese medicine, but you are resurrecting yourself. What are you kidding? If you have no choice, don't show off here and waste everyone's time!"

"Who said I was showing off? What if I let Yang Wanling come back to life?" Si Mingjing's voice was calm and crazy.

"This is impossible!" Ye Qinghan decisively.

"What if I make it impossible, it becomes possible?"

Ye Qinghan was slightly stunned, and his eyes looked at Si Mingjing deeply.

Her confident voice and calm expression made Ye Qinghan no longer refute.

Ye Siyuan was half-believing and half-doubted: "Mingjing, don't tease me? There is no medical technique in this world that can bring people back to life. I know you want to work hard to make grandma feel at ease, but... I don't know that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment."

Si Mingjing was always calm and composed.

"I have asked someone to go to the funeral home to send Yang Wanling over. Can you know soon?

So old lady, please calm down first and wait patiently for a while. Otherwise, if you come back from the police station late at night and you fall ill, wouldn’t it be worth the loss?”

Mrs. Ye sat tremblingly next to the sofa: "Mingjing, this matter cannot be joked about. Are you really sure that Yang Wanling can bring back his life?"

Si Mingjing nodded affirmatively again.

At this time, her phone rang.

Si Mingjing answered the phone and said, "Okay, I understand, drive in directly."

After hanging up the phone, she said, "Yang Wanling is here."

Outside the door, the sound of a car driving in came.

After the car was turned off, the two got out of the car and moved Yang Wanling's body into the villa and placed it on the sofa.

Mrs. Ye stood up from the sofa.

Seeing Yang Wanling's body, Ye Siyuan was a little scared. She hugged Si Mingjing's arm tightly: "This... how did you get Yang Wanling's body?"

"Let me tell you later."

Si Mingjing patted Ye Siyuan's back of his hand and told her not to be afraid. Then she walked to the sofa, stuffed a pill into Yang Wanling's mouth, took out a silver needle, and applied it to Yang Wanling.

Others from Ye family gathered around.

But they don't have hope.

There is no medical skills for the living dead in this world, but I never expected that Yang Wanling would open her eyes at this time?

Wow!

Everyone in the living room was stunned.

Even Ye Qinghan's eyes when he looked at Si Mingjing changed, all of them were incredible. How could it be possible! Is it certain that it wasn't him dazzled?

Mrs. Ye couldn't believe it and cried with joy.

"Mingjing, Mingjing, my good Mingjing, you are indeed the little carp of my Ye family. How did you do it?"

When Yang Wanling wakes up, her grandson will be saved!

All problems are solved.
Chapter completed!