"If you don't like this party so much, why come here? You might as well leave now."
It's so embarrassing.
Wen Qiao pressed his eyebrows and said, "Didn't I tell you? Minister Qin asked me to come here? This is the Du Mansion, not the Jiang Mansion, so you can make the decision on behalf of Mr. Du, right?"
Even Wen Qiao realized later that the girl in front of her was full of hostility towards her, so she certainly wasn't being polite when speaking to her.
With just a few words, she choked Jiang Min.
The young ladies from the aristocratic families standing nearby only recognized Jiang Min and were not very familiar with Wen Qiao, so they all came up to support Jiang Min, talking to each other.
"Who is this? How can you talk to Jiang Min like that? We all know that the Jiang family and the Du family have a good relationship, so of course Jiang Min has the final say here."
"That's right, he's dressed shabbily, and he speaks so shabbily. I don't know how he got in."
"Could it be that he stole the invitation letter and wanted to come in and curry favor with the rich and powerful?"
"She even dared to confront Jiang Min. She is so bold. Just wait, she will be kicked out by Mr. Du soon."
Wen Qiao looked at these socialites and daughters of wealthy families. They all seemed to be empty-headed and only cared about their appearance. They were the kind of people that she could knock down ten of them at a time without even breathing hard. They were also the kind of people that she really wanted to scold so much that she would make them throw themselves into their father's arms and cry bitterly.
He actually came to challenge her bottom line.
very good.
Wen Qiao was just about to do something big when he heard a commotion behind him, accompanied by screams, and the back became a mess.
The Qianjin group was also startled and ran towards the commotion.
Wen Qiao also walked to where the crowd gathered.
At the entrance of the spiral staircase, she was surrounded by people in three layers. She finally squeezed to the innermost part and saw a boy of eight or nine years old lying on the ground, and a woman who looked like a wealthy lady kneeling beside her, crying uncontrollably.
She recognized the man squatting next to her. He was the host of the wine dinner, the oil tycoon Mr. Du.
Everyone was panicking: "What's going on?"
The rich lady shouted, "Doctor, is there a doctor here? Save my son."
Wen Qiao saw the symptoms and thought they looked like an asthma attack causing temporary shock.
This is the Du family's mansion, not the main house. The family doctor is not with them at all times. If they are sent to the hospital like this, there might be an accident on the way. Mrs. Du was crying with tears all over her face.
This is her son, born when she was nearly 40 years old. If anything unexpected happened to him, she wouldn't want to live anymore.
Wen Qiao always carries a few silver needles in her handbag in case of emergency.
She immediately squatted down: "Madam, let me try."
Behind him, there was a whisper: "Who is this girl?"
"She looks so young, can she do it? Is she studying medicine?"
"Don't make things worse."
Jiang Min was furious. Wen Qiao really dared to show off. Was this her area of expertise? She was just being stubborn. She grabbed Wen Qiao and gritted her teeth and said, "What are you doing?"
Wen Qiao sighed softly: "When human lives are at stake, if you delay any longer, the life of the young master of the Du family will be in danger."
Jiang Min didn't dare to hold her back anymore. If Wen Qiao insisted on seeking death, she would not care about her.
She won't have to clean up the mess anyway.
In the midst of the chaos, Wen Qiao said to Mrs. Du and Mr. Du: "I am studying medicine, let me do it."
Jiang Min said sarcastically, "Uncle Du, she is not studying medicine, she is from the Conservatory of Music. I am not sure she can cure Boyan."
(End of this chapter)