Because of Xiao An's special status, Su Ningxin rarely let her appear in front of others, and arranged the room in the innermost place where few people go.
Su Ningxin arrived at the door of the house. Seeing that there was no one around, she pulled out a hairpin from her head, put it into the keyhole and turned the lock to open it. Then she inserted the hairpin back as if nothing had happened.
For a secret guard, this kind of sliding door lock-picking skill can be said to be an entry-level skill. She has mastered thirty-six different lock opening methods. Such locks commonly used by civilians are simply not available to her. Any challenge.
Pushing the door open, she entered Xiao An's room. She had just lived in for a day, and most of her things were still in her bags, so it was very convenient for Su Ningxin to find it, and she easily got the set of silver needles.
Just when Su Ningxin turned to leave, she suddenly saw a corner of the brocade box exposed under the clothes in the bag. The pattern looked like something from the palace.
Pulling out the brocade box, it turned out to be made of Liuyun Brocade. Where did Xiao An get such a valuable thing
Su Ningxin was sure that this was not given by her, because her identity as a palace concubine was very sensitive, so they had been very careful not to expose the things brought out of the palace, let alone reward them to the servants.
If it was a reward from the palace before the Zhong family was relegated, then Xiao An is very smart and has not been snatched away from such a long way to exile.
There is a lock on the brocade box. Although Su Ningxin can open it, the princess who is pregnant is more important now, and she has no time to study the brocade box.
After thinking about it, Su Ningxin stuffed the brocade box into her arms and waited until she had time to study it. If Xiao An got it after arriving in the capital, he must have bribed her to give such a precious thing to her.
If the brocade box belonged to the House of the Secretary of the Ministry of Finance, then she would have to consider whether the things here were things that could not be kept, and it would be bad if she was harmed.
Su Ningxin ran back to the princess's room with the silver needle, and saw Chu Jihan sweating profusely, and the nervousness on his face was evident. Su Ningxin immediately showed a happy expression when she saw it.
[Is this a drowned dog just fished out of the water?]
Su Ningxin looked at Chu Jihan and gloated. She also understood that Chu Jihan should be like this because he pressed the princess's acupuncture points and continuously transferred internal energy to reduce the pain of the princess, and also had some effect on stopping bleeding. .
Chu Jihan looked at Su Ningxin helplessly and dotingly. His little lady was just too venomous, but since she was also sweet, Chu Jihan chose to forgive her.
"Did you find the silver needle?" Chu Jihan asked. After Su Ningxin went out, he also sent someone to look for the silver needle from the doctor in the town and be prepared.
"Found it." Su Ningxin held up the needle bag to show to Chu Jihan, then walked to the bed and bumped his stomach with her elbow, "Get out of the way, I'll do it."
Chu Jihan obediently gave up his position to Su Ningxin. After Su Ningxin burned the silver needle on the fire, he injected it into several acupuncture points of the princess. After a few injections, the pain on the princess's face was greatly reduced. few.
In fact, it is normal for the princess to have fetal motility. After such ups and downs, although she was not really injured, she was greatly stimulated mentally. When she saw Chu Jihan come back, she had someone to rely on and asked about the matter. As soon as I relaxed, something went wrong.
In this case, as long as a few injections are given to stabilize the condition and a few doses of tocolytics are taken, there will be no problem.
[Although my acupuncture skills are only half-skilled, I am completely stress-free when it comes to the problem of fetal gas. Tsk, tsk, tsk, I am really a genius. ] Su Ningxin praised herself secretly in her heart.
Chu Jihan on the side looked at Su Ningxin and his eyes widened. He was timid, so don't scare him. You looked confident before, but you didn't say that you were half-assed.
Chu Jihan was worried but did not dare to show it, for fear of irritating Su Ning's heart and causing her to insert the needle in the wrong place and cause a disaster.
At this time, Chu Jihan clenched his fists, feeling even more tired and tired than when he had just transferred his inner energy to his mother and concubine.
Seeing that the pain on the mother-in-law's face gradually disappeared, and the blood stains on the quilt under her body did not increase anymore, it seemed that the bleeding had stopped, Chu Jihan breathed a sigh of relief.
Su Ningxin stood aside after finishing the acupuncture. The silver needle was still inserted in the princess's body and had not been removed. The princess had already fallen asleep at this time.
Only then did Chu Jihan dare to approach, and asked casually but cautiously, "Is the mother-in-law okay? By the way, Ning'er, from whom did you learn your medical skills?"
Although Chu Jihan didn't say it clearly, he couldn't hide the fear on his face.
[Is this questioning my medical skills? Although my medical skills are not even half as good as those of my boss, I can crush the royal doctors in the palace without any pressure, okay?]Su Ningxin secretly cursed in her heart.
Chu Jihan stared into Su Ningxin's eyes and couldn't help showing a dumbfounded expression after hearing her inner thoughts. Is the medical skill better than that of the imperial doctor? In everyone's impression, the imperial doctors in the palace are all doctors with the best medical books. Except for those mysterious and hidden doctors, there are few people who can have better medical skills than the imperial doctors.
Although he knew that Su Ningxin had medical skills, he had always thought that she was at the level of an ordinary doctor. He did not expect that she was so powerful. Moreover, Chu Jihan intuitively felt that Su Ningxin was not lying. After all, it was just her inner thoughts. There was no need for her to lie. And looking at her acupuncture technique, she does appear to have superb medical skills.
[What's that expression on his face? He's squinting. Humph, I've worked so hard to treat illnesses, save people, and help the world, yet he still dares to doubt me. I'll keep this grudge in mind.]
Chu Jihan was still thinking about Su Ningxin's superb medical skills, but suddenly he heard Su Ningxin thinking this, which instantly made him feel like there was a fire in the backyard.
He just asked, why did it suddenly turn into such a serious thing as holding a grudge? Alas, did he get back to the origin again
Chu Jihan was on the verge of tears and couldn't even explain a few words, because he couldn't explain how he knew Su Ning held a grudge.
"Ning'er, you haven't eaten all day, eat some of this steamed cake." Chu Jihan held up the yellow steamed cake and brought it to Su Ningxin. The flattering smile on his face almost hit Su Ningxin's face. On.
It's a pity that Su Ningxin didn't appreciate it, "You can eat, I'm not hungry yet."
Hongzhu, who was boiling medicine on the side, had become accustomed to seeing such scenes. It only took one afternoon to go from being so shocked that her jaw dropped to now not wanting to even look at her.
After the princess fell asleep, the princess and the prince stayed in the princess's room. The prince also tried to please Su Ningxin all afternoon, but unfortunately it had no effect. The prince still looked neither salty nor bland.
(End of chapter)