Soon a military doctor among the guests was pushed out. There were many troops stationed in Xingyuan Mansion near the border. This military doctor was the imperial physician sent by the late emperor, and everyone respectfully called him the imperial physician.
Not caring too much at this time, Dr. Gu stepped forward to check Su Ningxin's pulse and quickly concluded, "Miss Su has been poisoned."
Chu Jihan slandered, poisoned? The bite was a blood bag, not a poison bag. Where did the poison come from
Mr. Su San, who had always been steady and self-possessed, could not help but be anxious. The Su family was not considered close to the emperor, so they finally found a job for the emperor to raise a concubine. However, he was tortured to death within three days of his arrival. How could he not be in court? China has gained a foothold.
"Doctor Gu, do you know what kind of poison you are suffering from? Can you cure it?"
"This... it won't be life-threatening if I'm here, but I'm afraid it will lead to the root cause of the disease." Dr. Gu said, twirling his beard, with a profound air.
[Yes, this is the desired result, but your hospital’s habit of making lies is really the same.]
He was obviously unconscious, but he was still feeling a lot of drama in his heart. Chu Jihan could no longer complain. He could only lament that this imperial doctor was really vain, and even a bite of a blood bag could reveal the root of the disease.
Dr. Gu quickly wrote the prescription and asked his servants to prepare and prepare the medicine.
Mr. Su San then asked, "Ning'er is fine, how could she be poisoned?"
Dr. Gu continued to twist his beard and said, "I have seen this kind of poison before. It should be caused by a poisonous spice. Can you show me the sachet on Miss Su's waist?"
"Of course." Mr. Su San said and winked at Shuanghua, who immediately took down Su Ningxin's sachet.
Dr. Gu opened the sachet, took out the spices, looked at them in his hand, put them under his nose and smelled them, and concluded, "This sachet is the cause."
Su Jiaxin, who was a praiser, had been standing aside. When she heard the imperial doctor's answer, she couldn't help but said, "That was given to the eldest sister by the sixth sister."
Aunt Zhao, who thought nothing had happened, immediately said, "Eighth girl, be careful what you say."
"It's true, the other sisters also saw it." Su Jiaxin muttered softly.
The third lady looked at Aunt Zhao with sharp eyes, "The masters of the Su family are still alive, and it is not the servant's turn to speak."
No one can see what happened at this time, but Mr. Su San doesn’t want to be embarrassed in front of so many people.
"You guys help Ning'er back to the yard to rest first, while Mrs. Xinxin sees the guests off."
Then the third master said a few polite words to everyone, probably because of poor hospitality or something like that.
The Su Mansion sent Su Ningxin back to the courtyard, and sent the guests back to the courtyard again. Chu Jihan also went back with his aunt.
Sitting in the carriage with his aunt, he was immersed in his own thoughts. Chu Jihan didn't care at all about the beautiful but different Su eldest daughter, or the ridiculous family farce.
At this time, he only cares about his own mind-reading skills. Although he is not very proficient in it, he should be able to use it like an arm with more study.
"Ah ha ha ha ha..." Chu Jihan on the carriage suddenly laughed.
This caused the aunt who was worried that he was talking to him to shiver. Even the passers-by outside the carriage were startled and looked at the carriage without knowing why.
Auntie calmed down and asked worriedly, "Xiaohan, are you okay? Do you still recognize me? I am auntie, remember?"
Chu Jihan recovered after venting his anger and waved his hand, "Auntie is fine, I'm just so happy."
(End of chapter)