The maid was dragged in; she looked like she was about to lose consciousness.
Although Shen Xingmian couldn't see how badly her knees were damaged, she imagined they must be swollen and red, looking quite pitiful.
She couldn't bear it any longer and went to check on her. She transferred some of her supernatural power through her wrist to try and save her life and leg.
If a young woman, or even a maid, were to become lame, she truly didn't know how she would manage the rest of her life.
Unlike the magistrate's daughter, who, even if punished, was only locked in a room for a few days, with food and drink delivered to her and no shortage of servants, she was not treated poorly.
Shen Xingmian felt that the person was almost awake, so she stopped and returned to her mother's side.
She hadn't forgotten her grandfather's words: the county magistrate had come specifically to ask her for treatment. If it were any other ailment, it wouldn't be so bad, but he was…
An indescribable ailment.
It is not suitable for a girl who has not yet reached adulthood to receive treatment.
Actually, Shen Xingmian herself didn't care. As long as she treated people and transferred her supernatural abilities, she didn't need people to take off their pants to see for themselves.
So she didn't care much about these things.
However, she always felt that men who get this disease are all bad people, and she didn't intend to meddle in other people's business.
If we hadn't happened to run into his young lady and maid at the market earlier, none of this subsequent entanglement would have occurred.
"Second Miss, you see, I've already punished this maid severely. I guarantee she'll never dare to talk nonsense again and cause you any trouble. You're so magnanimous, could you please examine me?"
The magistrate adopted an extremely humble posture, indicating that the ailment was causing him considerable distress.
Seeing that Shen Xingmian remained unmoved, he quickly added, "If Miss doesn't like the things in this box, I can continue to search for more."
Whatever you like, just tell me and I'll get it for you!
"I only beg you to have mercy and help me recover from this illness. I'll serve you like a slave for the rest of my life!"
After saying that, she covered her face and cried sadly.
Shen Xingmian was truly amazed. She had never seen a county magistrate so lacking in official authority, and she wondered what he was like when he faced the common people.
Before she could speak, Shen Yunting refused, saying, "Your Excellency, what are you saying? My daughter only has a rudimentary understanding of medicine and is completely incapable of treating illnesses. Your Excellency should find a proper doctor to ensure her condition is not delayed. Please take these gifts back with you; we will not accept them."
Shen Xingmian nodded secretly. Yes, she didn't want to accept gifts like that. She would get what she wanted herself.
Just then, the maid slowly opened her eyes and woke up.
After she woke up, she looked around, somewhat confused, as if she didn't understand why she was there or why she suddenly saw this group of people.
But soon, her gaze locked precisely on Shen Xingmian, and the intense hatred that burst forth in that instant, coupled with her clenched teeth, made it seem as if she wanted to chew Shen Xingmian to pieces.
That look made Shen Xingmian very uncomfortable; she felt that she had probably saved an ungrateful wretch.
However, even if she did that, she couldn't just go over and kill the person directly; that would seem like she was crazy or a pervert.
She took a deep breath, deciding to put the maid's matter aside for now. It was early in the morning; there was no point in getting angry.
As a result, the maidservant went berserk, straightened up, pointed at Shen Xingmian, and yelled, "You have a problem with being called a country bumpkin, but you only feel happy when I call you a slut, right? You made me kneel as punishment, why don't you just die! Ahhhhh, die!"
Her madness almost made Shen Xingmian think she was possessed.
She viciously insulted the person who asked for help in front of the county magistrate; it seems she is quite ill.
This time, her mother didn't need to help; she's not really useless, she can handle it herself.
Shen Xingmian walked back to the maid, looking down at her. Just as the maid was about to speak again, Shen Xingmian slapped her hard, sending her sprawling to the side. Her head hit the ground with a thud.
After a while, he spat out another tooth.
She suppressed her disgust, placed her hand on the other person's face, and after sensing her own superpower, pulled it all out.
She felt that this superpower was corrupted and dirty, and she didn't want it at all.
But I absolutely do not want to leave them in the hands of such an ungrateful wretch.
The maid only felt pain on her cheek from the slap, but after being touched by the "country bumpkin" she was talking about, she suddenly felt a piercing pain in her leg, so much so that she forgot about the face that had just been slapped.
She rolled uncontrollably on the ground, uttering incoherent cries, looking utterly miserable.
However, Shen Xingmian no longer felt sorry for her.
To show any sympathy for someone who refuses to repent is to be the biggest idiot in the world!
People can be kind, but they must treat those who deserve it. As for this kind of person, who cares if she dies? She would rather kick her and send her on her way.
If it weren't for the fact that she felt it was too unlucky for her to die in her own home, Shen Xingmian might have already killed her.
Shen Yunting was secretly pleased with her behavior just now. Her precious daughter was too soft-hearted and never harbored any ill will towards others.
But others may not treat her the same way.
If this continues, she will suffer sooner or later. Although with her abilities, she won't suffer much, even if it only affects her mood, she, as her mother, will feel very distressed.
Seeing that she could bring herself to harm people who looked pitiful but had terrible personalities, she couldn't be more gratified.
Shen Xingmian watched coldly as the maid wailed and rolled on the ground, feeling no pity whatsoever.
Some people meet a tragic end entirely of their own making, because of her foul mouth.
Even if I'm not the one to deal with her today, someone else will in the future. If no one does it, even more people will be hurt by her words.
The thought that she was helping potential victims made her feel much better.
Ultimately, Shen Xingmian felt that she herself was not strong enough, and when dealing with people, she still had to find some reasons to convince herself.
Otherwise, if she wants to fight, she can fight; if she wants to kill, she can kill. Who can stop her from doing whatever she wants?
She never felt superior to these ordinary people, even though her strength was more than enough.
This is a form of protection for outsiders, but also a restriction on herself. She is afraid that in the end, no one in this world will be able to restrict her anymore.
Once they start doing whatever they want, it will be hard to stop.
She feared that she would eventually become unrecognizable and become the biggest villain in the world.
Because of her superpowers and spatial abilities, it's too easy for her to do whatever she wants, so easy that sometimes it feels a little scary.
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