Chapter 17 The sudden silence

"Who asked you to kill a mosquito, you bitch." The woman said fiercely as she rushed towards Nan Jiao, pretending to pull her long black hair.

Nan Jiao's eyes turned cold, and she raised her foot and kicked her rudely.

“Ouch…”

The woman screamed and rolled on the ground, then howled like a ghost and shouted that someone had been murdered.

Nan Jiao was too lazy to pay attention to her and started to examine the child.

"A bad girl is a bad girl!"

"Don't shout. She is the fifth daughter of the general's mansion. She is a notorious and arrogant evil woman in the capital. If she hits you, you can only bear it."

"She actually treats people's illnesses. This is not the right way to show off!"

"I heard that she ran away the next day after she married into the Prince Jin's palace. How dare she run away? She was marrying up to the level of the prince."

Nan Jiao looked up at the woman who was speaking, and said with a half-smile, "Do you know why I ran away? Because the King of Jin was too fierce on his wedding night. Do you understand?"

The air suddenly became quiet.

Everyone's expressions were varied.

Is she showing off?

Such a thing was actually said in public!

etc!

Did the King of Jin have his wedding night with her?

"She's not sick." Nan Jiao said after the examination.

"This..." The woman burst into tears. Seeing her daughter crying these days, her heart was broken. Is there no one who can save Rongrong?

Nan Jiao said, "Take off her clothes. I want to check her whole body."

"Isn't this a fool from the General's Mansion? After becoming the Princess of Jin, is she going to learn how to save people from others?" A mocking and contemptuous female voice sounded.

Nan Jiao looked up and saw that it was Wei Zishan, the daughter of the Cheng'en Marquis's Mansion. The current empress was her aunt.

"None of your business."

"Jiang Nanjiao, stop fooling people here." Wei Zishan said angrily with a cold and delicate face, hatred surging in her heart. She has always admired King Jin.

Who would have thought that this bitch would use some trickery to marry into Prince Jin's palace.

"Miss Wei, do you dare to make a bet with me? If I cure her, you will kowtow to me three times in public. If I can't cure her, I will kowtow to you ten times." Nan Jiao asked provocatively.

"Let's bet!" Wei Zishan agreed without thinking.

She came for a while.

Knowing that the woman had consulted many doctors but none of them could find anything wrong with the child, she didn't believe that a fool like Jiang Nanjiao could cure it, and the examination she had just done also showed that the child was not sick.

When Nan Jiao saw that she agreed, she smiled sinisterly and started to take off the child's clothes.

When the woman saw this, her eyes flickered slightly, and she rushed over to stop it regardless of the pain in her body.

Nan Jiao glanced over with a sharp look, "If you don't want to die, just come over here!"

The woman was instantly frightened by her aura. She stood there not daring to move. She could only watch her take off her granddaughter's clothes.

There aren't many clothes in summer.

Nan Jiao left a bellyband on, and she quickly discovered the problem after a careful inspection.

“You know these red dots?”

"I know, it was a mosquito bite." the woman replied.

"No, it was a needle injection." Nan Jiao touched the red dots lightly and tenderly with her fingertips. Every time she applied force, she could clearly feel the child trembling.

The woman's eyes widened. "How is that possible? I have never used a needle to prick a child."

Nan Jiao glanced coldly at the woman in the distance, "Just because you didn't get vaccinated doesn't mean others didn't get vaccinated. I can take out these needles, but the child will suffer."

"Ms. Jiang, please take it out. Rongrong will keep crying if you don't." The woman's face was full of tears. She was so heartbroken that she couldn't breathe. She almost guessed what was going on.

It was her fault that she was useless and failed to protect her daughter.

"Doctor, please come with me into the inner hall to be a witness, so that no one will accuse me of cheating." Nan Jiao looked at the doctor in the pharmacy.

"Okay, okay..." The doctor responded quickly. He was also shocked as he didn't expect that the child had been injected with a needle.

Inner hall.

Nan Jiao placed the child on the couch. She first took out the silver needle bag, took out several gold needles from it and sealed several important acupuncture points of the child.

Fortunately, the needles were not particularly deep and the superficial ones could be taken out with pliers, but the two needles on the chest were a bit troublesome. Fortunately, she knew how to use her luck.

The pharmacy lobby.

Everyone was talking about it.

Wei Zishan looked calm and composed. In her opinion, Jiang Nanjiao was playing tricks and she didn't believe she could cure the child.

She was waiting for her to kowtow ten times!

gradually.

More and more people gathered outside the drugstore.

Nan Jiao's bad reputation had already spread throughout the capital. She suddenly wanted to treat her child and even made a bet with the young lady of the Cheng'en Marquis's Mansion. Word of this spread from one person to ten, and from ten to a hundred.

People on the street crowded around to watch the excitement.

Not far away was a low-key and ordinary carriage.

Mo Ran reported everything that happened in the pharmacy to Zhan Beiheng in the carriage.

Zhan Beiheng opened the window curtain and took a look at the drugstore which was surrounded by people. His thin lips curled up in a cold arc. He wanted to see what this woman was capable of.

After a stick of incense.

Nan Jiao walked out of the inner hall holding the child.

The doctor followed behind, and the way he looked at her changed completely. When he followed her in before, he looked down on Nan Jiao, but after seeing her removing the needle with his own eyes.

He was full of admiration from the bottom of his heart.

He has been practicing medicine for decades, but he is still not as good as her.

"The child is fine. All eight needles in her body have been taken out." Nan Jiao handed the child to the woman.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you very much, Miss Jiang." The woman caught her daughter and burst into tears. There were tears in her daughter's eyes, but she was no longer crying or making a fuss.

Nan Jiao looked at the doctor.

The doctor quickly stepped forward and opened the cloth in his hand. There were eight embroidery needles of different lengths lying on the ground. "These eight needles were taken out by Princess Jin."

"How is this possible!" Wei Zishan's eyes widened larger than copper bells, her face turned pale, and only one voice echoed in her mind.

She wanted to kowtow three times to Jiang Nanjiao in public!

"How come there are so many needles in the child's body?"

"It looks like it was man-made. It's too vicious!"

"I know a folk saying that someone would insert a needle into his granddaughter's body in order to make her give birth to a grandson, and the next child would be a boy."

"Yes, yes, I've heard that too!"

In an instant.

Everyone present looked at the woman with red and swollen cheeks.

If a woman loves her child so much, it can't be her, then it can only be her mother-in-law.

When the woman was seen by everyone, she became angry and walked towards the woman, saying fiercely: "Why don't you go back quickly? You are embarrassing yourself here!"

"Mother-in-law, I know you are not satisfied with me giving birth to two daughters. I can continue to have children, but why do you want to hurt Rongrong?" the woman asked sadly with red eyes.

"Can you give birth to a daughter again? My Jiang family can't afford to raise her." The woman said sarcastically with a cold face.

There was nothing wrong with her, she just wanted a grandson.

"Do you want to report to the police?" Nan Jiao looked at the woman, feeling neither sad nor angry. She had experienced a lot in her life and was no longer surprised by many things.

The only way to deal with such unscrupulous people is to let the law punish them.

"Ms. Meng, how dare you!" The woman glared at the other woman with a ferocious look on her face.