The others could not have expected that Uncle Su would be so impulsive, and they did not react at all.
But Yu Ma quickly got up from the ground, tilted her head and slammed into Uncle Su's waist, "Master, you are crazy! My husband is fine! Miss Jiang has successfully completed the operation for my husband, and I am just looking for someone to carry my husband back to the house to take care of him!"
Nanny Yu was extremely resentful towards Uncle Su.
How should I put it? If you say this man is cruel, he is not. At least he is not so stingy as to spend money on medical treatment and favor his concubine over his wife.
But how do you judge his heart? That’s not the case either.
At least he knew his wife was seriously ill, but he always quarreled with her over trivial matters!
As a result, my husband felt hopeless several times and wanted to just die.
If it weren't for the eldest lady's desperate consolation and retention, the husband might have died long ago. This time, he finally mustered up the courage to adopt Miss Jiang's drastic treatment method, but he was so pedantic that he disagreed and even scolded the husband for not knowing the seriousness of the matter.
Later, the wife got angry and made up her mind to go against him, just to make him unhappy for once.
Unexpectedly, my husband made the right bet this time!
Therefore, at this moment, after Yu Ma Ma finished yelling, she had time to appreciate the incredulous and dumbfounded expression of Uncle Su, which made her feel so relieved.
Walking further outside, the whole scene is full of vigor and vitality, with a completely different aura.
"The operation was successful. Woohoo, that's great. I'll go in and see my mother right away!"
Su Yilan was so happy that she forgot about everything and didn't care about the stunned Uncle Su. She picked up her skirt and ran into the operating room.
Yan Zhuo and Yan Yi, who were still waiting in the yard, were sincerely happy for Mrs. Su when they heard what happened.
Of course, it’s also for Jiang Ying.
Yan Zhuo held his beloved son who had fallen asleep early in the morning and rocked him gently, "My son, do you see? Your mother is really amazing."
Who would have thought that cutting open a person's stomach would save him rather than kill him?
Whatever she did, after being surprised, she was also deeply admired and respected...
At the same time, Meng family.
As soon as Lord Meng returned home and drank a sip of tea, he mentioned to Mrs. Meng with great disdain that Jiang Ying had treated Mrs. Su.
His words were full of sarcasm, "This Jiang family's newly adopted daughter is really from the countryside, she just likes to show off.
"Last time at the banquet in the Qinwang Mansion, she bullied our Niao Niao. I haven't gotten over the anger in my heart yet, and she actually showed up again!
"Tsk, you're stealing the job of the imperial physician to treat Mrs. Su? You're even brazen enough to say that Mrs. Su has a tumor in her stomach and that it will be cured if we just cut open her stomach and take it out! Isn't that ridiculous?"
While Mrs. Meng was listening to the gossip, she was pouring tea for Lord Meng.
Hearing this, he couldn't help but raise his head in surprise, his mouth opened wider than an egg.
Suddenly, he didn't even bother to pour the tea and sat down heavily on the chair.
He exclaimed exaggeratedly, "Oh my God, there is such a thing?!"
"That's right." Lord Meng gritted his teeth, gloating. "However, the more arrogant she is, the more disadvantageous it is to us. You don't know that the emperor also knows about this and has sent the clan leader Yan Yi to keep an eye on it. If Jiang doesn't cure Mrs. Su's illness, hehe, she will be in trouble!
"When the time comes, I will find a few more people to impeach her and the Jiang family in the court. I don't believe that I can't avenge her bullying of us!"
Similar to the Jiang family, the Meng family has only one young lady, Meng Niaoniao.
Naturally, the sons of the Meng family couldn't even catch up with the three brothers of the Jiang family, otherwise, after so much time had passed, why didn't any brother stand up to seek justice for Meng Niaoniao?
Not only that, Meng Niaoniao's face was ruined. She had been hiding at home in tears every day during this period.
Otherwise, Lord Meng’s hatred for Jiang Ying would not be so deep.
Speaking of his daughter, Mr. Meng's eyes turned red, and he felt unbearable pain. He wiped his eyes with a handkerchief and said, "My Lord, our Niao Niao... woo, revenge must be taken, and her face must be saved! Didn't you go out to inquire about the divine doctor Mu Bai? Did you hear any news? Niao Niao's face was injured like that. Apart from the divine doctor Mu Bai, who can restore her former appearance?"
"Bang!" These words made Lord Meng slam his fist on the table, extremely angry: "This is too much bullying! Meng Yuchun only has this one daughter. If you destroy your daughter and don't let her die, then you are not the last name Meng!"
Just at this time, the servant sent by Lord Meng to keep an eye on the Su Mansion came back.
The couple saw that his expression was heavy and obviously a little panicked. They thought that he must have messed up, and became more and more upset.
"Tell me quickly, did that little bitch kill Su Fu?"
Without waiting for the servant to reply, Lord Meng stood up impatiently, "My husband, prepare court robes for me immediately. I will unite with a few people and enter the palace while the heat is on. We must take this opportunity to nail that little bitch Jiang family to the pillar of shame and let them go wild, hum!"
Moreover, Duke Jiang must leave the capital today, so that he can also experience the feeling of watching his daughter suffer and being unable to save her!
However, the servant was hesitant and finally did not dare to hide it, so he said with a stiff upper lip, "My Lord, Madam Su... is not dead."
"What? Not dead?" Lord Meng paused, and looked at Mrs. Meng, then they both looked at the servant in confusion.
Lord Meng frowned, "... Forget it, if she's not dead, then she must be sicker, right? She's just a little girl, how can she cure any disease? The Jiang family is deceiving the emperor, and I can still report it to the emperor!"
The boy lowered his head in fear, "No, no..."
"???"
At this point, Lord Meng and Mrs. Meng were completely confused. First, the disease was not cured, and second, the condition did not get worse. What could they do?
Could it be that Jiang Ying really has such great ability that he can solve the problem that even the imperial physician cannot solve?
Just as they were thinking of this with horror, the servant couldn't stand it anymore and knelt on the ground with a plop, "My Lord, Madam, something is wrong! Madam Su, somehow, was cured and woke up!"
Snap——
Suddenly, the string called confidence in the couple's hearts collapsed and shattered, no longer existing!
Su Mansion.
Uncle Su also had this feeling of being in a cloud of despair and blushing, especially when his husband was carried into the bedroom and settled, and Prince Yan was holding the child beside the weak Jiang Ying, staring at him coldly.
He was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a hole to crawl into.
"This... this, haha, it's really unexpected. Su was just emotional and his words were disrespectful. I hope Your Highness will forgive me." There was no other way, so Uncle Su could only speak softly.
Unfortunately, Yan Zhuo didn't buy it. "I didn't know that the uncle of the king apologized like this after doing something wrong? Have you figured out the target?"
Although Uncle Su Fang's attitude was okay, he was not talking to Jiang Ying at all, but to Yan Zhuo.
After all, Yan Zhuo was a prince, so even if he apologized, it wouldn't be that embarrassing.
It would be different if it was Jiang Ying.
A woman, a girl in her teens at that, made Uncle Su open his mouth several times, but it was as if his mouth was stuck with glue!
However, once the words were spoken, his attitude was firm and clear.
Moreover, when Uncle Su was still struggling to put aside his pride, he added coldly, "Uncle Su is unwilling to apologize to Yingying of the Prince, that's fine, I will just ask Zong Ling to praise Uncle Su's bravery when reporting to the emperor.
"Remember when the Emperor wanted you to supervise the repair of the imperial mausoleum at the end of the year? You shirked your responsibility on the grounds that your beloved wife was seriously ill. Now that this huge problem has been solved, you should take on the important task, right?"
Everyone knows that repairing the imperial mausoleum is a hard job, with people having to sleep in the open air and not being able to return home.
Moreover, most of those who participated in the construction of the imperial mausoleum would eventually die inexplicably.
Therefore, as soon as Yan Zhuo said this, Uncle Su's face turned from red to white in a matter of minutes, and then completely pale, like a white-faced ghost.
Until he realized that he couldn't get over this, he put aside his dignity and walked up to Jiang Ying with his hands clasped.
Opening his mouth, he said: