"......"
Both R country and China are Southeast Asian countries, so it's normal for people from P country not to be able to tell them apart.
Jiang Ning was not usually a talkative person, but upon hearing this, she turned her eyes slightly and said, word by word, "I am Chinese."
Wow! So you're Chinese!
"That's so cool!"
"Chinese Kung Fu is so amazing!"
"......."
Olivia's mother also realized what was happening at that moment, immediately came over and hugged Olivia, bursting into tears. Then, holding Olivia's hand, she repeatedly bowed to Jiang Ning, saying, "Thank you! Thank you so much just now!"
Jiang Ning helped her up. "It's alright. Remember to keep an eye on your child when you're out. That was really dangerous."
“Okay, I will definitely pay attention.” The young mother nodded, then asked, “My name is Zelda, and this is my daughter Olivia. What is your name? Which hotel are you staying at? Could you please leave your contact information?”
Jiang Ning saved her daughter, so naturally they wanted to repay the favor.
"Just knowing I'm Chinese is enough." Jiang Ning didn't tell her her name, then turned to Yue Qianlan, "March, let's go!"
“Okay, Ningning.” Yue Qianlan took Jiang Ning’s arm.
Leaving the noisy crowd, Yue Qianlan exclaimed excitedly, "Ningning, you were so cool just now! Those foreigners were speechless for a long time!"
It's not just foreigners.
Even Yue Qianlan was shocked.
The scene just now reminded Yue Qianlan of the first time she met Jiang Ning.
Jiang Ning raised an eyebrow slightly and said with a smile, "Is it really that exaggerated?"
"Yes! Absolutely!" Yue Qianlan said with some regret, "It just happened too fast, I didn't have time to take a picture with my phone."
Zelda kissed her daughter's cheek, then bowed deeply to Jiang Ning's retreating figure. "Olivia, remember, your benefactor is Chinese!"
The crowd gradually dispersed.
Only one tall figure remained standing in the same spot.
His deep-set hat brim obscured his eyebrows and eyes, and he held a cane, looking exactly like a royal relative who had stepped out of an ancient P country oil painting.
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The next morning.
Xiliya arrived at the hotel on time to pick up Jiang Ning.
Yue Qianlan was still lying in bed. "Siriya, I don't know any medicine either, so I won't go with you."
Yue Qianlan is a very sensible person.
With Brock in a critical situation, the Lane family had no intention of entertaining guests.
At times like these, she won't cause any more trouble.
“Alright then,” Cyril continued, “After I’m done with my third brother’s business, I’ll take you to visit various tourist attractions.”
The Lane family's castle is very close to the hotel.
It's only a three-kilometer journey.
But the castle was very large. After the car entered the castle, it wound its way around several times before finally reaching the inner courtyard.
The housekeeper immediately came over and opened the door.
Xilia led Jiang Ning inside.
Before long, they arrived at Brock's bedroom.
When Celia entered, besides the doctor who was treating Brock, there was another unexpected visitor in the room.
“Miss Ryan, you’re back.”
“Miss Zheng.” Celia looked at the person who came in.
That's right.
It was none other than strangers who came.
It was Zheng Xiangrou.
Celia then led Jiang Ning to Mrs. Ryan, "Mom, this is Miss Shi, the renowned Chinese doctor I told you about!"
A legendary Chinese doctor?
Upon hearing this, Zheng Xiangrou's expression changed, and her eyes were full of suspicion as she looked at Jiang Ning.
This little girl looks to be no more than eighteen or nineteen years old.
What kind of medical skills could he possibly possess?
Has Cyril been scammed?
Not only was Zheng Xiangrou's expression interesting, but the expressions of the other doctors in the room were also quite interesting.
This young girl with blond hair dares to call herself a miracle doctor?
Before Jiang Ning arrived, they were a little nervous, fearing that Xilia might have really invited some big shot.
Unexpected.
She's just a naive, blond-haired girl!
Mrs. Lane, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, immediately stood up upon hearing this. "Hello, Miss Shi."
"Hello Mrs. Ryan, I am Shi Sheng."
Shi Sheng!
Upon hearing this, a look of astonishment flashed across Zheng Xiangrou's eyes.
No wonder!
No wonder she felt like she had seen Jiang Ning somewhere before.
So it was that bastard child from the Shi family!
Mrs. Lane's eyes were red as she looked at Brock on the bed. "Brock has been unconscious for several days. Please, you must save him!"
"Don't worry, I will do my best."
Jiang Ning put down the medicine box, took out a pulse pillow from it, and began to take Brock's pulse.
After a long while, Jiang Ning finally released Brock's wrist.
Mrs. Lane immediately asked, "Miss Shi, how is Block now? What exactly is wrong with him?"
During this time, Brock saw many doctors.
They even invited a witch.
Some say that Brock suffers from a very rare hereditary disease.
Some say that Brock wasn't sick, but just cursed.
However, no one could accurately diagnose the cause of the illness.
Jiang Ning took out two gold needles from the medicine box. "Mr. Brock's condition is rather complicated. Please wait a few minutes before I can give you an accurate answer."
“Okay,” Mrs. Lane nodded.
Jiang Ning held the gold needles and inserted them into the Yangchi acupoints on Brock's wrists.
Upon seeing this, the doctors in the room all showed expressions of disdain.
cut!
One of the doctors looked at Franjo and said in a low voice, "Chinese people really do love to play tricks."
With just two needles, you think you can diagnose Brock's condition?
That's a dream come true!
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