Jiang Ran, who was following behind, "…"
F * ck, was he really his biological son?
Only then did Jiang Huapin realize that the little girl's appearance was simply shocking. He couldn't help but pinch her white and pink face: "Hey, auntie was too excited, did I scare you?"
Ying Zijin shook her head slightly and politely greeted him.
Xiu Yu put away the imitation mace, and was also surprised: "Big sister Huapin, why did you come personally?"
"Just in time to come back." Jiang Huapin was overjoyed, "Xiao Yu is so obedient."
Jiang Ran: "…"
He finally knew why his mother always asked him to call her big sister. It turned out that she had been spoiled.
Jiang Ran's expression became even uglier, his entire body emitting an aura of "I'm not in a good mood".
The Dean of Moral Education was at a loss.
Zhong Manhua froze on the spot, her face flushed red and her lips trembled.
She only felt an unprecedented embarrassment, as if all the blood in her body was flowing in reverse, as if there were thorns on her back.
The Jiang Family … It was actually not here to hold him accountable?
And to express his gratitude?
Jiang Huapin then turned his head: "Mrs. Ying, right? What do you want to talk to me about?"
Zhong Manhua naturally knew about Jiang Huapin.
Jiang Huapin was of the same generation as her, Jiang Moyuan's second sister, but he had gone to the capital when he was five years old.
After getting married, she even left the socialites of Hu City behind her.
Zhong Manhua had never been able to tolerate others losing face and slapping her in the face.
But this person was Jiang Huapin, she didn't even have the right to be angry.
"It's nothing." Zhong Manhua took a deep breath and forced a smile, "I just heard that the child was fighting at school, so I made you make an extra trip. I've made a fool of myself."
"Wow, Auntie, your face changes so quickly." Xiu Yu was surprised, "Didn't you just force Papa YIng to go to the Jiang Family to apologize? You even hit him, and now it's not a big deal?"
Zhong Manhua's face flushed red, but her eyes were sharp: "When adults are talking, why are children interrupting?!"
Jiang Huapin retracted his smile, and his expression dimmed: "Mrs. Ying, don't you know that my son was beaten up because he stopped the little girl from entering class today?"
"This is my son's fault. He was the one who suggested 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 was very ashamed. "Zijin, why didn't you tell me earlier?"
Ying Zijin looked up with an indifferent expression. "Nonsense."
After thanking Jiang Huapin, she pushed open the door and left.
"Papa YIng means that talking to you is all nonsense." Xiu Yu snorted. "Big Sister Huapan, let's go."
Jiang Huapin waved his hand with a smile, and then said indifferently: "Mrs. Ying, although you don't love your own child, you don't have to treat him as an enemy, don't you think so?"
Zhong Manhua's face was burning with pain. "Yes, yes …"
Jiang Ran finally understood. He sneered, "Who needs to apologize? Are you crazy? Meddling in other people's business. "
He was a man, and it wasn't like he couldn't afford to lose.
Being mocked by a junior like this, Zhong Manhua felt even more embarrassed. She left in a hurry with a red face.
Jiang Ran was very unhappy. "Mom, you still haven't told me why you're back."
"Family Meng has developed a new medicine. Mom brought you a copy." Jiang Huapin patted his shoulder, "The capital is too chaotic right now, you should stay in Hucheng."
Jiang Ran replied absent-mindedly, thinking about something in his heart.
It seemed that this transfer student was living a miserable life. Tsk, then on account of her being lucky enough to beat him once, he would treat her better in the future.
**
6 PM, outside the school gate.
Nie Chao was drowsy in the back seat.
He only woke up when the car door was opened. He saw the girl sitting in the front passenger seat. "Little sister, you're here."
Ying Zijin turned around and raised her eyebrows: "Are you alright?"
"Boss, you're too godly." At the mention of this, Nie Chao said excitedly, "Are you really good at fortune-telling? Help me take a look, when will I be able to 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, "Aren't you just curious?"
"Oh, no." Ying Zijin leaned against the window to support her head, her eyebrows scattered, "I'm just joking, I'm just scaring you."
Nie Chao: "…"
That's right, it's probably just a coincidence.
But why wasn't his sister that soft to 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 carried her bag, "You do your thing, I'll go back myself."
"Okay." Fu Yunshen didn't say much. He rubbed her head and said, "Be careful. Call me if anything happens."
Ying Zijin didn't mind. She tidied her hair, nodded and walked toward the hospital.
The Shaoren Hospital that Mu Heqing had given her was a pure Traditional Chinese Medicine hospital. It had a 20-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 came to see Traditional Chinese Medicine doctors.
Ying Zijin glanced at the major clinics in the hospital and did some calculations.
After having an idea, she went straight to the chief of internal medicine's office and knocked on the door.
"Come in."
His voice carried the majesty of someone who had been in a high position for a long time.
The door opened, and the chief of internal medicine looked up and frowned.
He had received a notice and knew that a specialist would be coming over.
He hated people who got in through the back door, but he hadn't expected it to be a young girl.
She probably couldn't even tell the difference between angelica and angelica, yet she still had the nerve to claim the title of a specialist.
The chief of internal medicine sneered and didn't even bother to put on a polite expression.
He took out a file bag and threw it on the table. "It's yours. Take it."
Ying Zijin opened it and flipped through it casually. She read ten lines at a glance, memorized them quickly, and threw them back.
Seeing this, the chief of internal medicine was even more disgusted. He was about to say, "If there's nothing else, hurry up and leave." When the closed door was suddenly pushed open.
A nurse ran in breathlessly and said anxiously, "Chief, the patient in bed 17 is in deep shock!"
The chief of internal medicine's expression changed drastically. "I'll go over now."
He didn't care about what Mu Cheng had told him. He left the girl in a hurry.
Ying Zijin's eyes moved slightly, and she walked over calmly.
In the ward in front.
The patient's acupuncture points were full of needles, but his breathing was still almost non-existent.
Several doctors were helpless. "What should we do, chief?"
"Inform the family first." The chief of internal medicine gradually calmed down. "It's a miracle that he can survive until now. It's expected that he can't be saved."
However, as if to slap his face, three words sounded in the ward.
"He can be saved."
The doctors turned around and were all stunned.
The chief of internal medicine was already very anxious. When he saw that someone had come to make trouble, he became angry. "Save him? Okay, how do you want to save him? "
Ying Zijin only glanced at him and said lightly, "Acupuncture with golden needles."
"Acupuncture with golden needles?" Hearing this, the chief of internal medicine laughed. "What do you know about acupuncture with golden needles?"
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