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 sothing. 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.
Wen Xin did not want to waste ti. She still wanted to arrange acupuncture for the old madam for a few days, but it seed 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 ti, the blood test results had not co back yet. They were at a loss.
"I knew that a little girl could have no achievents. She's just a conman who ca here to fish for fa. Last night, she was a blind cat that t a dead mouse. Now, she has made a fool of herself."
Sun Miao's hands were holding the ampoules of antidote. Her words were extrely unpleasant. After last night's incident, she had finally found a reason to sar Wen Xin's na.
"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 co in? Old Madam has already been hard by you to this extent, and you still dare to co…"
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 ss. To put it bluntly, your dical skills are not good enough and you can't cure this poison at all!"
Wen Xin did not want to waste any more ti 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 treatnt thod. 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 soone added sothing to the dicine."
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 dical skills yesterday. He did not have any hostility towards Wen Xin and even admired her. This was the first ti 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 dicine bottle. His eyes behind his glasses lit up with excitent. This was the second ti he had seen Wen Xin's dicine bottle. The pills inside were priceless treasures.
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