Translator: SJade, Editor: Dj22031
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Jiang Ran who was following behind: “…”
Shit, am I her biological son?
Jiang Huaping realized that the little girl was stunningly beautiful, and couldn’t help pinching her fair face: “Hey, Auntie is too excited, didn’t I scare you?”
Ying Zijin shook her 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, “Xiao Yu is so good.”
Jiang Ran: “…”
He finally understood why his mother always asked him to call her sister. It turned out she 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…, didn’t come here to ask for an explanation? They even expressed their 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 was of the same generation as her and was 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 had 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, “Weren’t you just forcing Father Ying to go to the Jiang family to apologize and even wanted to beat her 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 started the fight. Why do you want your daughter to apologize?”
It was clearly a question, but it sounded like sarcasm.
Zhong Manhua’s expression froze, and her momentum immediately weakened. She felt ashamed and said, “Zijin, why didn’t you tell mom earlier?”
Ying Zijin raised her eyes, her expression indifferent: “Nonsense.”
After thanking Jiang Huaping, she pushed the door and left.
“Father Ying means that saying any more words to you is 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 her, you don’t have to treat her 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? Are you sick? Why are you meddling in other people’s business?”
He was a grown man and he could afford to lose.
Being ridiculed by a junior, Zhong Manhua felt even more ashamed and left in a hurry with a red face.
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 seemed that this transfer student seemed 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.
….
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 casual tone.
“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 her head propped up, her 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 me?
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 his 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 were 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?
He guessed she couldn’t even tell the difference between the two medicinal herbs, Angelica and Duhuo, and she still had the nerve to call herself 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 in a hurry, leaving the girl behind.
Ying Zijin’s eyes moved slightly, and she walked over calmly.
In the front ward.
The patient’s body was filled with needles, but his breathing was still 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.
“He 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 calmly: “Golden needle acupuncture.”
“Golden needle acupuncture?” Upon hearing this, the head of the internal medicine department laughed in anger, “Do you know what golden needle acupuncture means?”
This was a needle method recorded in ancient books, which was more than two hundred years old. It had already become a legend. How could anyone know how to do it?
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