Jiang Ran who was following behind: "..."
Shit, is he his biological son?
Jiang Huaping then realized that the little girl was so stunningly beautiful that she couldn't help but pinch her fair face: "Hey, Auntie is so excited, I hope I didn't scare you?"
Ying Zijin shook his head slightly and said hello politely.
Xiu Yu put away the simulated mace and was also quite surprised: "Sister Huaping, why did you come here in person?"
"Just in time to come back." Jiang Huaping was overjoyed, "Xiaoyu is so good."
Jiang Ran: “…”
I finally understand why his mother always asks him to call her sister. It turns out he was spoiled by her.
Jiang Ran's expression became even more sour, and his whole body exuded the aura of "I'm unhappy".
The director of moral education looked confused.
Zhong Manhua froze in place, her face flushed with shame and her lips trembled.
She only felt an unprecedented embarrassment, as if all the blood in her body was flowing backwards and she felt like a thorn in her back.
The Jiang family...are not here to ask for accountability?
Still expressing gratitude?
Jiang Huaping then turned around and said, "Madam Ying, right? What do you want to talk to me about?"
Zhong Manhua naturally knew Jiang Huaping.
Jiang Huaping is of the same generation as her and is Jiang Moyuan's second sister, but she went to the imperial capital when she was five years old.
After getting married, she left all the socialites in Shanghai behind.
Zhong Manhua has never been able to tolerate others humiliating her or slapping her in the face.
But this person was Jiang Huaping, and she didn't even have the qualifications to be angry.
"It's nothing." Zhong Manhua took a deep breath and forced a smile. "I just heard that the kids had a fight at school. I'm sorry to have you make an extra trip."
"Wow, Auntie, you can change your face so quickly." Xiu Yu was surprised, "Didn't you just force Father Ying to go to the Jiang family to apologize and even beat him up? Now it seems like nothing happened?"
Zhong Manhua's face flushed red, but her eyes were stern: "The adults are talking, why are you butting in?!"
Jiang Huaping stopped laughing and her expression faded: "Madam Ying, don't you know that my son was beaten because he stopped the little girl from entering the class today?"
"This matter was originally my son's fault. He was the one who initiated the fight. Why do you want your daughter to apologize?"
Relentless questioning.
Zhong Manhua's expression froze, and her momentum immediately weakened: "Zijin, why didn't you tell mom earlier?"
Ying Zijin raised his eyes, his expression indifferent: "Nonsense."
She thanked Jiang Huaping and left.
"Dad Ying means that any more words to you are just nonsense." Xiu Yu snorted coldly, "Sister Huaping, we are leaving."
Jiang Huaping waved her hand with a smile, and then said calmly: "Madam Ying, although it is not your own child and you don't love him, you don't have to treat him as an enemy, don't you think?"
Zhong Manhua's face felt so hot and painful: "Yes, yes..."
Jiang Ran finally understood. He sneered, "Who needs to apologize? Mind your own business."
He is a grown man and he can afford to lose.
Being ridiculed by the junior, Zhong Manhua felt even more ashamed and left in a hurry with her bag.
Jiang Ran was very unhappy: "Mom, you haven't told me why you came back."
"The Meng family has developed a new drug, and I brought you a copy." Jiang Huaping patted his shoulder, "The capital is too chaotic right now, you should stay in Shanghai."
Jiang Ran responded absentmindedly, thinking about something.
It seems that this transfer student seems to be having a miserable life. Tsk, he will be nicer to her in the future because she was lucky enough to beat him once.
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Six o'clock, outside the school gate.
Nie Chao was drowsy in the back seat.
He didn't wake up until the car door opened, and then he saw the girl sitting in the passenger seat: "My sister is here."
Ying Zijin turned around and raised an eyebrow: "Is your injury healed?"
"Boss, you are amazing." Speaking of this, Nie Chao said excitedly, "Are you really good at fortune-telling? Can you help me see when I can find true love?"
"Nie Chao."
The man's lazy voice came from the front, with a hint of warning in his casualness.
"Seventh Young Master, I'm just asking." Nie Chao scratched his head, "Isn't this just curiosity?"
"Oh, no." Ying Zijin leaned against the window with his head propped up, his brows relaxed, "I was just kidding, just to scare you."
Nie Chao: “…”
Yeah, it's probably just a coincidence.
But why isn’t my sister so soft towards him?
Fu Yunshen gave Ying Zijin a bag of chocolate beans before starting the car.
Half an hour later, the car stopped in front of Shaoren Hospital.
"No need to wait for me." Ying Zijin got off the car and put on her schoolbag. "You go ahead and do your thing. I'll go back by myself."
"Yeah." Fu Yunshen didn't say much. He raised his hand and rubbed her head. "Be careful. Call your brother if you have any problems."
Ying Zijin didn't mind. She adjusted her hair, nodded, and turned to walk towards the hospital gate.
The Shaoren Hospital that Mu Heqing assigned her to was a pure traditional Chinese medicine hospital with a twenty-year history and was as famous as the First Hospital.
However, due to the rise of Western medicine in recent years, fewer and fewer people are seeing traditional Chinese medicine practitioners.
Ying Zijin glanced at the major clinics in the hospital and did a quick calculation.
After figuring out what was going on, she went straight to the director of internal medicine's office and knocked on the door.
"Come in."
The voice carried the authority of someone who had long held a high position.
The door opened and the head of internal medicine looked up and immediately frowned.
He received a notice and knew that an airborne expert would come at this time.
He originally hated the practice of using backdoors, but he didn't expect it was just a little girl?
I guess he can't even tell the difference between the two medicinal herbs, Angelica and Duhuo, and he still has the nerve to call himself an expert and collect some free money.
The head of internal medicine sneered and didn't even bother to be polite.
He took out a file bag and threw it on the table: "This is yours, take it."
Ying Zijin opened it, flipped through it casually, read ten lines at a glance, memorized them quickly, and threw it back.
Seeing this, the head of internal medicine became even more disgusted, and he was just about to say "If you're fine, just leave", when the closed door was suddenly pushed open.
A nurse ran in breathlessly and said anxiously, "Director, the patient in bed 17 is in deep shock!"
The head of the internal medicine department's face changed drastically: "I'll be there right away."
He didn't care about what Mu Cheng told him and left the girl in a hurry.
Ying Zijin's eyes moved slightly, and he walked over calmly.
In the front ward.
The patient's body was full of needles, but his breathing was almost gone.
Several doctors were at a loss: "What should we do, Director?"
"Notify the family first." The head of the internal medicine department gradually calmed down. "It's a miracle that he can hold on until now. It's also expected that he can't be saved."
However, as if to slap him in the face, three words rang out in the ward.
"It can be saved."
The doctors turned around and were all stunned.
The head of the internal medicine department was already very anxious. When he saw someone else coming to cause trouble, he became angry and said, "Save? Okay, how do you say we should save him?"
Ying Zijin only took a glance and said lightly: "Golden Needle Crossing Xue."
"Jinzhenduxue" The head of the department was so angry that he laughed, "Do you know what Jinzhenduxue means?" ”
This is a needle method recorded in ancient books, which is more than two hundred years old. It has become a legend. How could anyone know how to do it?
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