Chapter 16 Born Bad Seed
Ah Fu took out a new incense burner and lit the incense that Jiang Zhiyu gave him: "Miss San said this is Hui'an incense, which has the effect of opening the body and warming the body. It will be of great help to the recovery of the young master."
Jiang Kang'an nodded, looked at the white smoke rising, and suddenly said: "You can see it too?"
Ah Fu was silent for a while before saying: "The current temper is somewhat similar to before."
The topic came to an abrupt end.
Yun Shu turned around and didn't find anything useful. She was cautious when she answered, fearing that Song Shiwei would make trouble again.
However, Song Shiwei's mood was obviously better than before. He just nodded and waved his hand to signal her to go out.
Yun Shu was very happy, closing the door and turning around in one go.
After walking out, she frowned imperceptibly.
Why did there seem to be a man's voice in the young lady's room just now?
"Who made you angry?" Xiao Yanli sat on the bed, holding her waist with one hand.
"It's Jiang Zhiyu. I finally managed to make them brothers and sisters alienated, but I don't know why they seem to be close again recently."
Song Shi complained with a pout.
"Is there any rich family with truly harmonious children? I'm afraid there is something they want from Jiang Zhiyu. You should pay more attention to her."
Xiao Yanli pinched her face, his eyes full of pampering.
Song Shiwei's cheeks were slightly red. She leaned on him for a sweet and tender moment before she said, "What about Lan Yan?"
When mentioning Lan Yan, Xiao Yanli's eyes flashed with a hint of viciousness: "The emperor has sent secret guards to watch her, and my people can't get close to her at all."
"What should I do? Lan Yan may not be able to withstand the methods of the Tianlao. What if she betrays you..."
"Don't worry, there is no problem with Lan Yan. The main thing is that you have to speed up the progress. Even if you are a miracle doctor, it is impossible to cure Jiang Kang'an's leg in such a short time. The Mid-Autumn Festival in a month is the best opportunity. You lead Jiang Kang'an to Zuiyuelong, and I will take care of the rest."
Song Shiwei let him kiss her, with a hint of unwillingness in her eyes.
After all, isn't it just that she doesn't want to kill Lan Yan?
She is waiting for the day when he will regret it!
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Early the next morning, Jiang Zhiyu was still awakened by a sharp cry. She half-closed her eyes, her resentment was heavier than that of a fierce ghost who had been dead for more than ten years: "Why is he here again?!"
Zhuying was thinking about what to say, but finally gave up: "I don't know either. When Brother Heng came this morning, he sat on the place where he fell yesterday and started crying. We went to find the second master and the old lady, and they all said, all said..."
She couldn't say it, and Jiang Zhiyu also understood what she meant.
No matter, okay, there must be a bad parent behind a bad child. If they don't care, then don't blame her!
The little fat boy was fat and looked like a ball from a distance.
Jiang Zhiyu, wearing a cloak, stood in front of Brother Heng and said coldly: "Who asked you to come?"
"I, I go wherever I want! This is my home!"
Brother Heng was arrogant and pointed at her.
"This is my home~" Jiang Zhiyu imitated him in a weird way, then half squatted down, and said softly in a tone that only the two of them could hear: "Do you know what happened to the last person who pointed at me?"
"What happened?"
"I cut off his finger and threw him into the bushes covered in blood."
Brother Heng blinked in panic: "You, you are lying!"
He said so, but his body still honestly took his finger back.
Jiang Zhiyu sneered: "I don't lie to children, it was your sister Song who asked you to come, right?"
Brother Heng looked at her in surprise, how did she know?
Jiang Zhiyu sighed in his heart about Song Shiwei's halo of being a popular heroine, and then continued: "Then did your sister Song tell you that there are actually many ghosts here?"
Brother Heng: !!!
She said this without lowering her voice, and the maid serving Heng Ge hurriedly said: "Miss San, you can't say such things."
Jiang Zhiyu raised her eyebrows and prepared to leave nonchalantly. As soon as she turned around, she felt some force pulling her.
She smiled and lowered her head. Heng Ge was holding her cloak tightly.
"You, you go on."
"Young Master, this is not allowed. Isn't it polluting your ears to hear these?"
"Shut up, if you say anything else, I will drag you down and beat you to death!"
The maid was startled and dared not speak.
Sure enough, she was born a bad seed. Jiang Zhiyu laughed even more happily: "Okay, come here, I will tell you slowly."
Heng Ge ran over obediently.
"This rockery you climbed, many maids have committed suicide here before, do you know why?"
Heng Ge shook his head.
"Because people who commit suicide will be rejected by the underworld, they can't be reincarnated and can only stay on this rockery day after day, until one day, they thought of a way - as long as someone else becomes their scapegoat, can't they be reincarnated?"
"So, they tried their best to lure passers-by to climb the mountain, and then push them off the mountain..."
Brother Heng suddenly realized: "No wonder my skills are so good, I fell down from this mountain yesterday, it turned out that someone pushed me!"
"Yes, think about it again, who asked you to climb the mountain?"
"It's Sister Song!" Brother Heng said excitedly, and then retorted: "Impossible! Sister Song wouldn't be like this!"
He looked at Jiang Zhiyu warily, and Jiang Zhiyu smiled: "Your Sister Song really wouldn't be like this, but can you be sure that the current Sister Song is still the original Sister Song?"
Just then, a breeze blew by, and the rustling sound of the wind blowing through the leaves and the hollow sound when passing through the rockery made their backs chill.
The scenery that was very familiar in the past now inexplicably had a bit of horror in their eyes. The more Brother Heng thought about it, the more scared he became, and his two short legs ran out in a panic.
Judging from his appearance, he might not dare to step into the yard for a long time.
Jiang Zhiyu snorted lightly and went back to the room to continue to catch up on his sleep. The surgery in the afternoon was a physical job, and he had to keep his spirits up.
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Jiang Kangan’s elegant courtyard is relatively remote, and most people would not pass by. Even so, Jiang Zhiyu still asked Ah Fu to clear out all the servants in the elegant courtyard.
Surgery requires a sterile environment, and the ancient medical environment obviously cannot support it. Ah Fu stood guard at the door to prevent anyone from entering and disturbing.
Jiang Zhiyu took advantage of Jiang Kangan’s inattention and chopped him unconscious with a knife. Then, a flash of white light passed by, and Jiang Zhiyu carried Jiang Kangan and put him on the operating table.
After injecting anesthetics between his waist, Jiang Zhiyu used a scalpel to cut open his skin, electrocoagulated to stop bleeding, and re-sutured his ruptured Achilles tendon.
The operation was not difficult for Jiang Zhiyu, but it required great precision, because Jiang Kangan still had a worm in his body. Jiang Zhiyu was afraid that the person who put the worm in his body would notice something, so he was very cautious in every move.
The operation lasted from the afternoon until late at night. Someone leaked the news, and at 10:00 p.m., a group of people came straight to the yard with lights.