Chapter 25 Do you think you are worthy of knowing my name?

In the elegant courtyard, thick blood spread on the ground. Jiang Kangan lay on the bed with his eyes closed, and the imperial physician was taking his pulse.

The bloody smell in the room was too strong. Old Madam Jiang and Jiang Jianjin stood at the door, covering their noses with their hands and looking disgusted. Jiang Zhaorong stood blankly by the bed with a helpless look.

How could this happen? Wasn't Zhiyu cured? With so much blood, could Kangan still survive?

Jiang Zhaorong's eyes were red and he almost cried.

Xu Youran and Jiang Sulan came in a hurry: "What's going on? How's Kang An?!"

When Mrs. Jiang saw Xu Youran, the memory of her son forcibly taking away the account books and registers came to her mind. She snorted and pointed at her nose and cursed: "Kang An is so miserable. How could he have to have a mother like you! He just got his leg healed and couldn't leave home without anyone. But you took two girls with you. "Didn't you go to the flower viewing banquet first?!"

Jiang Jianjin also echoed: "That's right, the flower viewing banquet at the Shangshu Mansion ended early, but my sister-in-law didn't come back for a long time. I don't know what held her back. But you, as a grandmother, heard that Kang An was in trouble and rushed over. You didn't even have a few bites for dinner."

These words made the old lady feel relieved, and she looked at Xu Youran with a proud look.

The two of them were sarcastic and sarcastic. Xu Youran was worried about Jiang Kangan on the bed and didn't want to pay attention, but Jiang Sulan couldn't stand it.

After getting along with her sister for the past few days, Jiang Sulan also learned some of her temperament.

If people don't offend me, I won't offend them. If people offend me, I will cut off the roots.

"Grandma is worried about my elder brother, why don't you go in and take a look instead of standing outside the door? Besides, when grandma said she was getting dressed, she didn't seem to be in a hurry."

Old Madam Jiang was furious and her breathing became rapid: "How dare you, a kid, talk to your elders like this? How did you go to school on weekdays?! You are an uneducated thing! You are not even as good as Shi Wei!"

Jiang Sulan was tired of hearing such words.

But old Madam Jiang usually talked to Zhiyu, but today it was her turn.

Jiang Sulan looked at their mocking smiles. They were obviously raised by Jiang Zhaorong, but they openly disliked their family. This so-called blood relationship, forget it!

"Song Shiwei, who you said was a thousand times better than me, is now waiting to be punished in the Dali Temple!" Jiang Sulan met the old lady's incredulous eyes and smiled: "She conspired with the maid to kill the servant who had served the third son of the Shangshu since he was a child. She is so cruel that even if she gets married, she will be divorced within a year."

She retorted the old lady's words to Jiang Zhiyu.

The old lady Jiang was so angry that her eyelids twitched wildly.

But before she said anything, Jiang Zhaorong in the room spoke first: "What?"

Jiang Sulan still had a filter for her father. Although he favored Song Shiwei, he also loved his children in his heart.

She put away the anger she had shown when facing Old Lady Jiang, and said respectfully, "Song Shiwei and Yunshu discovered the Third Young Master's secret. Not only did they conspire to kill the servant, they also intended to set fire to the body and destroy all traces. After being exposed by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, they were sent to the Dali Temple and each was given fifty lashes, and the Shangshu's wife personally witnessed the execution."

Jiang Zhaorong heard every word clearly, but after putting them together, he still couldn't believe it.

Murder, setting fire, and destroying all traces? Was this really done by Shiwei, whom he had seen since childhood and who cared more about him than his own daughter?

Jiang Zhaorong was confused for a moment.

Jiang Kangan on the bed suddenly opened his eyes, and the doctor who was taking his pulse felt relieved. As soon as he withdrew his hand, Jiang Kangan spat a mouthful of black blood on him. The doctor quickly stood up and stepped back.

The smell of blood spread again. Xu Youran looked at the blood he spat out, and felt like a blow on the head. She just bent over. Jiang Sulan and the maids in the courtyard were so scared that they burst into tears. The doctor hurriedly asked the maids to pinch her Ren philtrum.

Jiang Zhaorong looked miserable, his lips trembling, but he didn't ask anything.

The doctor shook his head: "I'm afraid the eldest master is not going to make it... Prime Minister, please pack up and prepare... for the funeral."

Xu Youran, who had just woken up, heard these words and burst into tears. Jiang Sulan couldn't stop the tears on her face.

Old lady Jiang's body swayed, and she was supported by Jiang Jianjin.

No matter how unhappy she was, he was still her own grandson. Old lady Jiang shed a few tears from her eyes. Jiang Jianjin comforted her, but he felt relieved in his heart.

It's better to die. A useless person has occupied such a good yard for so many years. When he dies, this yard can be obtained by Brother Heng just by being nice to the old lady.

The yard was full of crying. At this moment, a group of smoke slowly walked over.

"What are you arguing about! The patient needs to rest, what are you doing gathered together?"

In the surprised eyes of everyone, the smoke floated to Jiang Kang'an's bed, wiped the dirty blood from his mouth, and then threw in a pill.

Several people were stunned, the doctor frowned: "Who is this?"

Smoke sneered: "With you, do you think you are worthy of knowing my name?"

[So second-year, so pretentious, I love it! ]

Jiang Zhaorong: "..."

Xu Youran: "..."

Jiang Sulan: "..."

They all forgot that she had this identity!

When she came here just now, Jiang Zhiyu just said that she had a stomachache and had to go to the toilet. Because she ate too much on the way, Xu Youran was very worried about Jiang Kangan and did not suspect anything.

Now it seems that she went to change her identity.

However, what's the matter with this group of smoke?

The doctor was so angry that his hands trembled. He was specially allowed by the emperor to come to the prime minister's residence to treat Jiang Kangan's injuries.

In all these years, who didn't salute him respectfully when seeing him? And now, this half-human, half-ghost thing actually said that he was unworthy?

The imperial physician snorted coldly: "A few days ago, you were the one who treated the eldest son's leg?"

Jiang Zhaorong and Xu Youran's faces sank at the same time. Did they fail to prevent the repeated warnings?

"So what?"

"That's no wonder," the imperial physician bowed to Jiang Zhaorong: "Prime Minister, this person's origin is unknown. The Imperial Hospital has not found a method to repair broken meridians after years of research. How did this person do it? Moreover, when I felt the eldest son's pulse, I found that it was very weak and his tongue was blue, as if he was poisoned."

"I earnestly request the prime minister to report to the authorities and arrest this person."

Jiang Zhiyu sneered: "Why, you haven't done it for many years, so you conclude that others can't do it? What's the reason?"

"This..." The imperial physician was speechless.

"Let me ask you, besides the leg injury, does the eldest son have anything else?"

"No."

The imperial physician answered firmly.

[Ha, he is indeed a bribed villain! Not only did he ignore the poison in the eldest brother's body, he also secretly poisoned him! ]

What? Jiang Zhaorong's eyes widened.

The imperial physician poisoned his own son? !

"You are really a person who seeks fame and reputation. There are more than ten kinds of poisons in the eldest son, and you didn't detect any of them? You, or the imperial physician?"

The ridicule in his tone made the imperial physician take a few steps back.

His eyes were also full of shock. More

than ten kinds? Aren't there only five kinds?

Could it be that he is really a miracle doctor? !