In a flash, Sun Ruoyan naturally recognized Jiang Ying!
She frowned, then looked at the doctor following Jiang Ying out of the back door of the clinic. Her brain reacted instantly and she reached out to grab Jiang Ying.
It happened so quickly that Jiang Ying instinctively hated being caught by her, so he quickly grabbed some medicine from the air, and he didn't know what kind of medicine he grabbed, but he poured it all over Sun Ruoyan's head!
The latter gave a subconscious cry of surprise, and Jiang Ying pulled away and quickly ran away with Jiang Yuanchen and Doctor Zhu who had rushed over.
After sitting in the carriage, my heartbeat hadn't even calmed down yet, but I felt inexplicably refreshed.
Jiang Yuanchen's expression changed, and he glanced at his sister, "What poison did you spread to Sun Ruoyan?"
Jiang Ying spread his hands and said, "You know."
Jiang Yuanchen, "..."
Doctor Zhu trembled, "Are you afraid of causing a fatality?"
Jiang Ying, "Who made her want to catch me? Whether I live or die depends on her luck."
Besides, Sun Ruoyan deserved to be punished in the first place, and she had been patient for a long time!
However, Jiang Ying checked afterwards and found out to her amusing surprise that what she sprinkled on Sun Ruoyan was actually depilatory powder!
In other words, her hair...
Sun Mansion.
Every day after court, Sun Dingji would go to the Yangxin Palace to cry and beg the emperor to take charge of his dead son. The emperor promised to do so, but Zheng Yao was really slow in doing things!
Fortunately, the court time was finally set today.
Just two days later.
Sun Dingji was in a good mood, but when he returned home, the housekeeper reported that Doctor Zhu from Huimin Medical Clinic had not been intercepted and was snatched away by the Jiang family first. Then, the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling came from the inner courtyard.
His heart was beating fast, and Sun Dingji was even more upset. "What's going on? It's already this late, and they're still quiet?"
The housekeeper was trembling with fear. "I have been waiting for you in the front yard. I know you clearly, but from the sound, it seems to be the eldest lady..."
The housekeeper feels that the Sun Mansion has been in trouble recently because of Tai Sui!
Sun Dingji said patiently, "You go, even if you don't catch the doctor, you can't give him emergency treatment on the spot. See if he has any family members. If you can control him, he still dares to talk nonsense."
"Yes! I'll go right away."
So, Sun Dingji walked to the backyard with a gloomy face.
He would not bother to care about other concubine daughters, but as for the eldest daughter, she had just lost a brother, so it was inevitable that she would be sad for a while.
But when Sun Dingji took a few steps up the stairs, he was stunned when he saw a bald boy crying and cursing.
He shouted angrily, "Where did this unlucky little poor man come from? How dare you cheat and deceive my grandson's family?"
The poor nun in gorgeous clothes was frightened by his roar and trembled. He raised his head suddenly, his face was full of tears, and he cried miserably, "Dad..."
Sun Dingji was frightened at once, staggered, and almost fell down the stairs!
After a while, after hearing the whole story from the bald girl, he gritted his teeth and said with hatred, "My Sun family and the Jiang family will share the same fate!"
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Accompanying Doctor Zhu, Jiang Ying and his party did not return to the Duke's Mansion, but went straight to Feiyu's residence.
I've been so busy these days that I haven't paid much attention to my baby son.
Leaving Doctor Zhu to Kunan, Qi Ren and the others, Jiang Ying entered the main courtyard and happened to hear Siyu's frantic voice, "Young Master, where... where are you bleeding?"
There was fear in the voice.
Jiang Ying was worried that her son might fall or cut his hand, so she quickly lifted her skirt and went into the house. The first thing she saw was that the chest of Yan Zhuo's white shirt was covered with bloodstains.
The man's eyes were slightly closed, as if he was in deep sleep, with no sign of waking up.
Siyu immediately took care of the baby and checked it over and over again. Yinrui, who was warming milk in the next room, heard the noise and rushed over at the speed of 800 miles per hour.
The three girls gathered together, nervously checking where the blood came from that Xiao Yan wiped on his father?
Finally, he helplessly discovered that he had a mosquito bite on the back of his foot, which he had scratched and the blood that had oozed out was all on Yan Zhuo's snow-white undershirt.
Jiang Ying was really amused and angry, but she still quickly took out the anti-itching and swelling ointment and rubbed it carefully on her son.
While wiping, he murmured, "You, you only bully your father because he can speak and act now. Otherwise, you will suffer the consequences."
"Woo!" Xiao Yan was extremely disgusted.
I howled in my heart, "Forget about being a scumbag dad. It's another matter if he wakes up. But you want to teach me?"
[It means that when he opens his eyes, he will see the grass on his own grave! ]
Yan Zhuo, "..."
Okay! He wakes up!
Is it time to wake up?
Trying hard... Trying to open my eyes for the thousandth time today...
Unfortunately, it still ended in failure.
It was as if weights were hanging from my eyelids, and as if a ghost was pressing on my sleep during the day. I woke up countless times, but my body was like it was moving on its own and I couldn't control it effectively.
"Okay, don't be angry with your dad. It's mom's fault that she doesn't have time to play with you." Jiang Ying hugged the child and kissed him. Then she took the breast milk that Yin Rui brought back from the ear room and fed it to her son.
When she was young, she could breastfeed as if nothing had happened.
After all, he is growing up now and knows everything since he is reborn, so Jiang Ying feeds him personally.
After feeding her son, the little guy fell asleep in a short while. His chubby, white face was bouncy and soft. Jiang Ying took the opportunity to cuddle with him for a few times, then put the child in the bed and told Siyu, "Go find some clothes. I'll change the clothes for the prince."
Yan Zhuo's face showed no reaction, but in his heart he was thinking: It's coming, I'm looking forward to it...
How will his little daughter "take care" of herself today?
Water was brought down, and freshly washed clothes that had been exposed to the sun were brought out.
Since you can get out of bed, you don't need to wear so much. A thin piece will do.
It's hot and humid in the summer, so he keeps an ice basin in his room from morning to night to prevent him from getting heat rash, which might also lead to bedsores!
Of course, the possibility of Yan Zhuo having bedsores was extremely small. First, he lay in bed for a long time. Second, Jiang Ying ordered Qi Ren or Kunan to take turns wiping his body with spiritual spring water every day. Sometimes, when they were too busy, she would do it herself.
In short, considering that he became like this for the monkey, Jiang Ying didn't care about him.
Not to mention that she also specially prepared several kinds of liquid medicine, which guaranteed that even if Yan Zhuo slept for ten days, he would not suffer from muscle atrophy or premature aging.
The only regret is that her drug can only be injected into the body and cannot take care of consciousness, so she had no say in waking up and can only control herself through words.
"Take off your clothes. Qi Ren and Kunan are here today, so it's my turn. Just don't accuse me of flirting with you later."
The son fell asleep, the boy fell into a coma and woke up, Jiang Ying kept mumbling, but there was no response.
But she's used to it.
While pulling Yan Zhuo's clothes down to his waist, he dipped a handkerchief in warm water mixed with spiritual spring water, and then wiped Yan Zhuo from his neck, little by little.
After wiping the front side, turn it over and wipe the back side.
The man's tall figure was completely reduced to a pancake at this moment, and was tossed around by Jiang Ying.
It was fine when wiping the upper half of the body, but when it came to wiping the lower half, the conscious Yan Zhuo was so angry that he wanted to find a hole to crawl into.