Jiang Mingwei paused in her tea-drinking motion, a smile playing on her lips, her eyes gleaming with cunning.
"Sister-in-law, you're overthinking it. Am I the kind of person who would swallow my anger and try to settle things peacefully?"
"If Wang Dajia really goes to the Wei family, I have my own plans, sister-in-law, you don't need to worry!"
Li Yihuan sighed, her eyes filled with relief.
"So you have a plan in mind, that's good!"
"For some reason, I felt that you weren't the same as before, Weiwei. But now I feel a familiar feeling in you, so I'm relieved!"
She gently patted Jiang Mingwei's hand, her words were gentle, and her gaze was like the shimmering surface of water, making people feel extremely comfortable.
A pang of sadness welled up in Jiang Mingwei's heart. Before she could speak, she saw Li Yihuan suddenly furrow her brows and gently cover her lower abdomen with her hand.
Her heart skipped a beat, and she stood up nervously, quickly asking, "Sister-in-law, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
Li Yihuan's face turned pale, cold sweat poured down her forehead, she raised her hand and waved it lightly, clutching her stomach in silence.
Jiang Mingwei stood frozen in place, afraid that something might happen to her or the baby in her womb!
It took Li Yihuan a long time to recover.
She let out a long sigh, wiped the sweat from her forehead with a handkerchief, and gave Jiang Mingwei an apologetic smile.
"I'm sorry, Weiwei, did I scare you? Lately, I don't know why, but I feel unwell after eating anything. The doctor said it's because my spleen and stomach are too weak, and I'm taking medicine to regulate them, but it's not getting better. It's not a problem with the baby, so don't worry."
Jiang Mingwei finally breathed a sigh of relief.
But looking at Li Yihuan's pale face, he was still a little worried.
After thinking for a long time, he solemnly said, "How about I take your pulse?"
Li Yihuan was slightly taken aback, then chuckled and said, "I only knew that you were quite knowledgeable in music, chess, calligraphy and painting. When did you also learn medicine?"
"He taught himself while he was at the Wei family's house and had nothing else to do."
Jiang Mingwei gave an awkward smile. Could she really tell the truth?
Before transmigrating, she was a graduate student studying ancient history, but in order to enrich her knowledge, she also minored in traditional Chinese medicine.
After she got started, the TCM teacher was like he'd found a treasure, insisting that Jiang Mingwei switch majors!
She would go to her mentor every day and wail, saying that she was a once-in-a-century medical prodigy and that if Jiang Mingwei was not given to him, it would be a loss to the entire Chinese medicine community.
Jiang Mingwei stood trembling in the corner, only remembering her mentor's wicked smile as he pointed to the mountain of materials piled up in the corner of the office.
"I can give you my manpower; but when it comes to writing the reports, you'll have to be my slave!"
The TCM teacher was taken aback, then ran away as fast as he could.
Before leaving, she reminded Jiang Mingwei not to forget her daily elective courses...
For three whole years, she traveled back and forth between the two places every day, only getting four or five hours of sleep each night.
Jiang Mingwei strongly suspects that she died suddenly from overwork while rushing to finish her thesis, which is why she transmigrated here!
Although her ancient history studies are no longer of practical use, at least she has a good understanding of traditional Chinese medicine, which is a good fit for her major.
She was sick a few days ago, and after she felt better, she took her own pulse and found that it wasn't a big problem, just a cold, so she didn't pay much attention to it.
Today, Jiang Mingwei has no intention of hiding her talents.
She genuinely liked this sister-in-law, and she always felt that Li Yihuan's expression was a little off.
Just to be on the safe side, let's check the pulse first!
Jiang Mingwei was in high spirits, and Li Yihuan, not wanting to disappoint her, obediently reached out and placed her hand on the stone table.
"Alright, then let me show you, sister-in-law, just how good Weiwei's self-taught medical skills really are!"
She smiled, her eyes crinkling, and Jiang Mingwei blushed at her words. She took her pulse, but after a moment, her expression suddenly turned serious, so gloomy it was almost dripping with water...
She looked up at Li Yihuan with a serious and tense expression, and asked in a deep voice, "Sister-in-law, you said that the doctor told you that you are in good health and that the baby is also very healthy, is that right?"
"yes."
Li Yihuan was confused, but looking at Jiang Mingwei's serious face, she suddenly felt a little flustered.
"You know that doctor too? He's Doctor Chen from the Holy Medical Hall, a renowned and skilled physician in the capital. The Holy Medical Hall is backed by the Jiang family, so he's practically a member of the Jiang family. There shouldn't be any problems, right?"
"That's hard to say."
Jiang Mingwei shook her head, her expression not only failing to soften but becoming even more stern.
After several investigations and observing her speech, he summoned a maid to bring the dregs from the medicine she used to brew every day.
After examining it closely, Jiang Mingwei felt a chill run down her spine!
Looking at Li Yihuan, who looked nervous and frightened, she suddenly didn't know how to tell her.
Seeing that she seemed hesitant to speak, Li Yihuan was distracted and knew that she had probably discovered something wrong.
"Weiwei, what's wrong with this medicine? Tell me quickly, don't scare your sister-in-law!"
Jiang Mingwei grabbed her wrist. "It's not enough to just tell your sister-in-law about this. You have to come with me to find your brother. We must tell him in person."
The two walked through the Prime Minister's residence, heading forward.
Upon arriving at the front hall, he ignored the guards' attempts to stop him and barged straight in.
Jiang Mingjin was talking to Wei Jing when he looked up and saw Jiang Mingwei's solemn and gloomy expression. Then, looking at his wife behind her, who was panting and had a flushed face, his pupils constricted.
"lady!"
Jiang Mingjin stepped forward, pushed Jiang Mingwei aside without saying a word, and pulled Li Yihuan into his arms.
"Jiang Mingwei, what are you trying to do now? Yi Huan is your sister-in-law. Now that her parents are gone, her elder sister-in-law is like a mother to her. Is this how you humiliate her?"
Jiang Mingwei staggered backward, her tailbone hitting the armrest of the chair, the pain causing her vision to blur.
She was taken aback. "When did I bully my sister-in-law?"
Li Yihuan hadn't expected this misunderstanding. She tugged at Jiang Mingjin's sleeve and quickly explained, "Husband, you've misunderstood. Weiwei didn't bully me. We just..."
"That's enough, Yi Huan. You don't need to say anything more for her!"
Jiang Mingjin interrupted her coldly, looked up at Jiang Mingwei, her eyes filled with disappointment.
"Do you know that your sister-in-law is pregnant? Yet you bring her around the mansion so recklessly. And you still say you didn't do it on purpose?"
"You know in your heart how many evil deeds you have committed over the years! When Yi Huan miscarried, she told me several times that it was not your responsibility, and I could only believe you, but you are still so audacious!"
Holding his wife tightly in his arms, Jiang Mingjin looked at Jiang Mingwei with a mixture of hatred and disappointment in his eyes.
"In my opinion, what happened back then might really be related to you, but Yi Huan is kind and doesn't want to expose you!"
"So in your eyes, I am such an unforgivable sinner?"
Jiang Mingwei felt a sharp pain in her heart and stared blankly at Jiang Mingjin.
These harsh words were like sharp knives, piercing her heart and leaving it riddled with holes, bleeding profusely...
A hint of reluctance flashed in Jiang Mingjin's eyes, but she quickly turned her head away stubbornly.
"It's not what I think, but that's who you are."
"Jiang Mingwei, I've put up with you for so long since we were little. I'd rather not have a sister like you!"
A metallic sweet taste rose in Jiang Mingwei's throat.
For a moment, she couldn't tell whether it was her emotions or the original owner's painful cries.
With a hasty smile, Jiang Mingwei's smile was bitter and sarcastic.
"My dear brother, are you aware that your wife has been secretly poisoned and is now seriously injured?!"
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