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Chapter 35: Don't Worship Blindly
Wen Xin had an unruly personality. Her attitude when she spoke had always been wild and wild. She did not take the Mu family to heart at all. She believed that if she wanted to leave, no one could stop her.
After seeing how Zhuge Jingming addressed Wen Xin, Mu Jinyan's expression eased up a lot. He nodded and did not speak.
"Mu Jinyan, you…"
"Enough. Saving Mom is more important now!" Mu Jinyan said coldly to Mu Jinrou, who still wanted to say something. He felt that he had already lost enough face. He had just treated her as a suspect, and now he wanted her to help save his Mum. How embarrassing.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWen Xin did not want to waste time. She still wanted to arrange acupuncture for the old madam for a few days, but it seemed that there was no need for that. It just so happened that Zhuge Jingming was also here, so she would give him a chance to win over the Mu family!
Wen Xin walked in with Zhuge Jingming following behind. His respectful manner caused the people in the room to frown. They had never thought that a little girl would have such status.
"Mr. Zhuge, you're back. Madam doesn't seem to be in a good condition!"
Director Li observed the old madam's complexion. At this time, the blood test results had not come back yet. They were at a loss.
"I knew that a little girl could have no achievements. She's just a conman who came here to fish for fame. Last night, she was a blind cat that met a dead mouse. Now, she has made a fool of herself."
Sun Miao's hands were holding the ampoules of antidote. Her words were extremely unpleasant. After last night's incident, she had finally found a reason to smear Wen Xin's name.
"It seems that your talkative problem really needs to be treated!" Wen Xin said coldly with a frown. She was in a very bad mood right now. She did not want to let go of anyone who provoked her!
"You... How can you still have the cheek to come in? Old Madam has already been harmed by you to this extent, and you still dare to come…"
Before Sun Miao could finish her sentence, she felt a certain part of her body go numb and she could no longer speak. She glared angrily at Wen Xin, not daring to believe that Wen Xin would dare do such a thing again!
To put it nicely, you're cleaning up my mess. To put it bluntly, your medical skills are not good enough and you can't cure this poison at all!"
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmWen Xin did not want to waste any more time on Sun Miao. She took out a black cloth bag from her black backpack and took out a set of silver needles from within. She held them between her slender fingers.
"Little Uncle-Master, don't you need to look at the poison to detoxify it?" Zhuge Jingming had once been fortunate enough to witness the fifteen-year-old Wen Xin treat his master, so he understood Wen Xin's treatment method. However, this poison was indeed a little difficult.
"The blood that the old madam vomited are the blood clots in her body. It's not caused by poisoning. She was poisoned because someone added something to the medicine."
Wen Xin explained in a cold voice. Dean Li, who was standing at the side, looked at Wen Xin seriously.
Director Li had already witnessed Wen Xin's medical skills yesterday. He did not have any hostility towards Wen Xin and even admired her. This was the first time he had seen a doctor who could use acupuncture to treat the old madam's illness. Even a famous person like Zhuge Jingming could not do it.
Wen Xin took out a small white porcelain bottle from her pocket and threw it to Zhuge Jingming. "Six pills. Find a way to make the old madam swallow them!"
Zhuge Jingming looked at the familiar little medicine bottle. His eyes behind his glasses lit up with excitement. This was the second time he had seen Wen Xin's medicine bottle. The pills inside were priceless treasures.