The scumbag married another man. After rebirth, I will no longer be the mistress of a high-class fam

Song Anning shook her head and sighed.

She laughed and said: "Second brother, you are belittling yourself. You are talented and good at medical skills, how can it be useless?"

Song Xingzhi looked at her blankly.

"what can I do?"

Song Anning stretched out her finger, dipped it in some wine, and wrote a word on the table.

Song Xingzhi looked at that word with confusion in his eyes.

pass?

Pass what?

Song Anning said: "Medical skills are something that can save people. There are many patients in this world who need to be treated, but there are very few people who know how to heal. If my second brother is willing, why not open a family school in Qingzhou City? Recruit all the people in the city who are willing to come and learn medical skills. There is still some time before the real chaos. During this period, they can learn from their second brother's medical skills. If they really encounter any problems in the future, they can go in and treat the officers and soldiers guarding the city, or they can retreat. Taking care of your family and companions is a great virtue."

"Besides, what I do in business with my father and mother is just to buy the food from the farmers' fields and sell it to the people. We have never planted the land ourselves, and the food in the fields belongs to the farmers. Credit, we are the ones who have done nothing for the people, but you are different. The person you saved was originally going to die, but when you saved him, he truly lived. It was you who saved him. His medical skills saved his life, isn’t this more meaningful than what we do?”

Song Xingzhi looked at her and suddenly felt that the blockage in his chest was lifted like a dark cloud.

He asked uncertainly: "Can I do it? Can I really do it?"

Song Anning smiled and said, "You can do it, you can definitely do it."

Song Xingzhi finally laughed.

"Okay, if Ning'er says I can do it, then I can definitely do it. Don't worry, I will manage the Song clan school well. Not to mention promoting my medical skills, even if I can save many people, it will be good."

"I don't have that big ambition anymore. In short, if I can save one, it's one, and if I can save a pair, it's a pair. It's better than sitting here on an empty diet and doing nothing well."

Song Anning laughed, "Second brother, that's right."

The two drank together again. Song Xing then took a step back, bowed down and bowed to Song Anning.

"I, Song Xingzhi, have wasted half my life, but in the end I am not as clear-minded as my little sister. My little sister's views should be my teacher. My second brother thanks me here."

Song Anning couldn't laugh or cry.

The second brother is good at everything, but some scholars are rigid and serious, which makes him fall into a dead end and can't figure it out.

Song Anning quickly helped him up.

"Where did the gift come from? If you and my eldest brother hadn't taken care of me these years, I wouldn't have been able to live so happily. Okay, don't talk about these false gifts in the future. We, brothers and sisters, work together to break the gold."

"Well, brothers and sisters work together to break gold!"

Their wine glasses clinked again.

this night.

Not only Song Xingzhi, but everyone in the Song family was drunk.

The storm is coming, and they are all reluctant to live a peaceful and peaceful life in front of them, so tonight they seem to have a tacit agreement to let themselves go and not return until they are drunk.

In the end, Song Anning was helped back by Dongqing and Poria.

Back in the room, Dongqing helped her take off her clothes, while Fuling went to get hot water to wash Song Anning's face.

While the two were serving, they couldn't help but said: "Why did the young lady drink so much again? The master and young masters not only refused to persuade her, but also pushed her to drink. It's true."

Fu Ling said: "What's more, the master and his wife are still drunk now. They are no less drunk than the young lady. The eldest young master was helped back to the room by Chang Qing. The second young master has gone somewhere. Alas, maybe everyone is drunk. Be happy, after all, the young lady went on a long journey and it took so long to come back."

"Probably so."

As the two of them talked, they packed up for Song Anning and waited for her to fall asleep.

At this time, Song Xingzhi, the second young master they said was missing, was soaking in the study, holding a pile of medical books.

"Ning'er said that he wanted to open a family school and teach medical skills. I have to review it quickly...well...I have forgotten a lot of it."

Actually it’s not that I forgot.

It's just that the knowledge has been used proficiently by him, as if it has been integrated into his blood. He can pick it up at his fingertips, but if he wants to teach others, he has to declare it with his mouth. He has to think about how to explain it systematically so that others can listen. Understand.

Chang Hong, the boy beside Song Xingzhi, almost went crazy with anxiety when he saw him sitting on the cold floor.

"Second Young Master, you can't sit on the ground. It's cold here. Aren't you always the best at maintaining your health? Why don't you do it now?"

Seeing him flipping through the book to read, Changhong quickly snatched the book from his hand.

"Oh, Second Young Master, it's getting too late. Reading with this candlelight is not good for your eyes. Stop reading and follow me back to your room."

How could Song Xingzhi listen to him?

Pushing him away, she muttered to him: "You, please leave me alone. I told you I wanted to read. I have to review my lessons quickly, otherwise I won't be able to be a good teacher."

He said this, but because he was drunk, his head gradually drooped.

He kept repeating it in his mouth.

"Be a teacher, teach students, save people, save people, save people..."

As he spoke, his voice became smaller and smaller, and gradually disappeared.

Changhong looked at him, dejected.

How to do.

The second young master seemed to be asleep.

It was so late, should he move him back to his room?

At this time, the other servants were also asleep.

Only Changhong accompanied Song Xingzhi.

Changhong thought for a while, but still didn't touch Song Xingzhi. Instead, he went back to the room and brought two quilts over. One of them was placed on the ground. After he helped Song Xingzhi lie down on the quilt, he was covered with the other one. , then curled up on the chair next to him and fell asleep.

The next day.

When Song Xingzhi woke up, he found himself lying on the ground.

He looked at the quilt on his body, and then at the chair next to him. His head was nodding downwards, but it was obvious that he had not rested well. He roughly understood something, and felt a little guilty.

"Changhong."

"Ah, Second Young Master, Second Young Master is awake?"

He jumped out of his chair like a frightened rabbit.

Song Xingzhi laughed.

"Thank you for your hard work last night. You don't have to be on duty during the day today. Go back and rest."

With that said, he walked out with his hands behind his back.

Changhong was shocked and quickly followed.

"Second Young Master, are you okay?"

Song Xingzhi glanced at him, "When did something happen to me?"

Changhong: "..."

Well, the second young master seems to have forgotten how he "forgot to eat and sleep" last night...

Naturally, Changhong wouldn't take the initiative to mention it. He just sent Song Xingzhi back to his yard, and asked someone to bring him water for Song Xingzhi to wash up before going down to rest on his own.

Here.

When Song Xing went out, he saw Shen Jiao and Song Anning seeing off Song Hexing and Song Helan at the door.

He was a little embarrassed.

"I'm sorry, father, mother, brother and sister, I drank too much last night."