The time is right. If we don't act now, when will we act?

Siyu put down the water cup, "Miss, the young master is still asleep."

"Where's your mother? Let her watch it, don't bring it."

Yan Jian just woke up and heard these words.

“…”

[No, no, I'm going. ]

[Stupid mother, take me with you when you come back, or I will cry. ]

The next moment, I really started crying sadly.

Jiang Ying rolled his eyes and ignored him. What good things are you doing? Why are you just rushing forward?

Not enough melon, right?

After leaving the Zen room and turning a corner, I could no longer hear Xiao Yan's voice. It was probably because of the coverage of a low-quality WiFi.

Looking from a distance, there were quite a few people gathered at the door.

Most of them were guards brought by Old Madam Jiang, six or seven of them, and a small number were monks from the temple.

They were whispering to each other and all looked unhappy.

After all, Madam Jiang was of noble status, and if she really died in our temple, we don't know how angry she would be.

Not to mention the guards, it was normal for them to be used as punching bags by the Duke in a fit of rage.

The crying of the maids in the yard was suppressed and sad.

Only one old lady remained calm, "Quick, go and invite the abbot!"

If the root cause cannot be cured, treating the symptoms will work. The only thing we can do is to wake the old lady up.

The little nun at the door held the door frame and said, "We have, we have sent people to look for you, but the abbot went to the mountain to collect herbs early this morning. I don't know if we can find you..."

Grandma Tang's legs and feet went weak and she couldn't help sliding to the ground.

Yin Zhu and Yin Rui hurried forward to help him, their faces welling with tears.

Yin Shuang ran out of the house, "Grandma Tang, the old lady seems to be breathing in more than out..."

"What should I do? What should I do?"

Yin Shuang trembled as she raised the silver needle in her hand. "Imperial Physician Hu said before that there is only one last method left, the fingernails..."

The golden needles pierced into the fingertips and nails. The ten fingers are connected to the heart. If you still can't wake up, then...

The art of turning back the world.

Grandma Tang's face turned pale, she gritted her teeth and said, "What are you waiting for? If you are blamed, I will take full responsibility. Let's go!"

The group returned to the house in a large group.

Everyone was keen on watching the excitement, so the guards at the gate, the monks, and pilgrims like Jiang Ying who arrived later, immediately surrounded the courtyard from outside.

He stretched his neck and looked into the main room.

On the imperial concubine chair on the right side of the room, an old lady with white hair on her temples was lying silently. It was undoubtedly Madam Jiang.

There was no visible breathing movement on his chest.

One of the monks couldn't help but said, "This... there's no breathing..."

"Nonsense, I'm still breathing, why do I prick my nails? It hurts so much."

"Amitabha, I hope you can save me."

Siyu trembled for no reason and hugged Jiang Ying's arm, "Girl, it hurts just looking at it, shall we go back?"

Jiang Ying had urged him to save the person for her. Hearing this, he was surprised for a moment, "You know I have medical skills, why didn't you ask me to save him?"

Siyu shook her head, "No, the young lady has her own plans. It's up to her to decide whether to save her or not. I dare not say anything irresponsible.

"The situation inside is very dangerous. I can't let my impulsiveness harm the girl."

"You are such a clever one." Jiang Ying smiled and tapped Xiao Siyu on the head, then stepped onto the stairs. "Well, your daughter is stubborn and likes to compete with Prince Yan for people."

Like jade, "..."

At this moment, Grandma Tang and others had already pricked all ten fingers of Old Madam Jiang.

The blood was so abundant, it was a horrible sight.

The timid Yinrui cried so hard that she hiccuped.

Grandma Tang had no hope at all. She sat down on the ground, feeling hopeless.

He murmured, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, old lady, you won't be alone on the road to the underworld, this old servant will come to accompany you..."

As he spoke, he suddenly exploded and slammed into the pillar.

Jiang Ying rushed to her quickly, but the old lady hit him with all her strength, causing Jiang Ying's knees to bang and he fell down with her.

Jiang Ying: "..."

It’s hard to be a good person!

Seeing this, several people nearby quickly ran over to help.

Yin Shuang's voice choked with sobs, "Grandma Tang, what are you doing? When the old lady was ill, she said that no one was allowed to do stupid things for her."

Grandma Tang didn't die. She covered her face and cried bitterly, "Wuwuwu... Old Madam, I am so sorry for you. I deserve to die!

"Don't worry about me, just let me be buried with the old lady. I destroyed the old lady's medicine. I am such a sinner, I deserve to die, I deserve to die..."

Jiang Ying bent down and touched his knee, gritted his teeth, "It hurts, will it break?"

Everyone in the room then looked at her.

"Madam, thank you for saving Grandma Tang just now, but our old lady... I'm sorry, please tell us your husband's surname, and we will thank you solemnly another day."

The bun on Jiang Ying's head was a married bun, so Yin Shuang called her Madam.

Jiang Ying loosened his hand, "No, I came in because I'm a doctor, and I saw that your old lady was in such a pity, so I wanted to try my best to save her."

Everyone: "..."

That's the truth, but does it have to be so straightforward?

Several maids were almost unable to respond. Grandma Tang jumped up and threw herself at Jiang Ying's legs, "Please, please, Madam, if you can wake up our old lady, I will serve you like a cow or a horse without hesitation!"

There are not many women doctors these days.

Normally, women would not hire female doctors, let alone look favorably upon them.

But Grandma Tang is now in despair, and the man in front of her is her last straw.

He held Jiang Ying's legs and hit his head hard, soon bleeding.

Jiang Ying stood there, not helping Grandma Tang, and said expressionlessly, "Let me make this clear first. Your old lady is in this situation. I'm being polite when I say we'll try our best to save her. If you blame me for not being able to save her, I won't take responsibility."

With the magical spring and magical medicine, it is impossible for Jiang Ying to fail to save a dying person.

But she had to do it, otherwise people would think it was so easy for her to save people.

If you put in the effort, you will reap the rewards.

There is no such thing as pie in the sky.

"Okay...Okay...We agree."

"Madam, we maids will testify for you, please!"

The three of them, with tears in their eyes, knelt down in front of Jiang Ying.

Jiang Ying nodded and thought, the people in Duke Jiang’s Mansion are all reasonable.

From a small peek, Duke Jiang's Mansion shouldn't be too bad.

While consciously adjusting the spiritual spring and spiritual medicine, Jiang Ying slowly walked forward and looked around Old Madam Jiang to examine her.

In fact, she saw at the door just now that Mrs. Jiang had tuberculosis.

In ancient times, medicine was indeed difficult to cure.

He can only rely on special medicine to stay alive until his energy runs out...

Madam Jiang is not yet at the end of her rope, but this kind of severe shock is very common.

I don’t know who saved her in the end in her previous life.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ying put a finger into his mouth, bit his finger with a "sizzle", and then quickly stuffed it into Old Madam Jiang's mouth.