Han Yucheng, who was following behind, hurried in. Seeing his father was also in the hall, he bowed to them and said, "Father, Uncle Ruan." As he said that, he couldn't help but look at Ruan Qiuxue.
"Yucheng, what's going on?" Han's father asked in a calm voice.
"This..." Han Yucheng hesitated, not knowing how to say this.
"Dad, my hand hurts. Someone hit me and it hurts so much." Ruan Qiuxue had tears on her face. At this moment, she no longer had the condescending attitude of a daughter of a wealthy family as she did outside. Instead, she acted like a little girl complaining to her father.
Hearing this, the head of the Ruan family looked down and saw that her hands were shaking. He immediately shouted, "Someone! Quickly ask the doctor to come over!"
"Nephew Yucheng, you were accompanying Qiuxue out, how come her hand was injured like this? Who hurt her?" The head of the Ruan family asked in a calm voice, with obvious anger on his face.
"Yes, it was a girl." Han Yucheng said, and then said: "But the situation is not what you think. It was Qiu Xue who plotted against the other party first, and then the girl took action."
Hearing this, the head of the Ruan family showed an unhappy look on his face, and said in a tone of teaching: "Nephew Yucheng, our two families are discussing your marriage. Let's not talk about whether this marriage will be successful or not. It was you who accompanied Qiuxue out today. She was bullied like this. It's ok that you can't stand up for her, but how can you speak for the other party? If you do this, where will Qiuxue stand?"
"I..." He moved his lips, not knowing what to say, and couldn't help but look at his father.
After hearing what his son said, the head of the Han family thought to himself: It turned out that she was the one who plotted against others first. However, plotting against others is not a glorious thing after all, and it is not easy to talk about it. So, he didn't say anything else, but scolded his son.
"Yucheng, this is your fault. Not to mention that we are discussing your marriage, even if you are a man, you should not let Qiuxue, a girl, get hurt like this when you go out with her. Uncle Ruan is right. You shouldn't have done that."
As he spoke, he laughed and said to Ruan Qiuxue, "Qiuxue, don't cry, don't cry. Go back and give him a good beating. Right now, the most important thing is to let the doctor take a look at your hand."
"The head of the family."
An old man came in carrying a medicine box. He was the doctor and pharmacist in the mansion. When he heard that the third young lady had injured her hand and the head of the family asked him to come over, he put down what he was doing and rushed over.
"I'm glad you're here. Please help Qiuxue check her hands. I saw her shaking since she entered the hall." The head of the Ruan family said, motioning him to come forward.
"Yes." The old man stepped forward, asked Ruan Qiuxue to sit aside, and took her pulse. After checking, he couldn't help but frowned.
"How is it?" asked the head of the Ruan family worriedly.
Ruan Qiuxue also bit her lip and looked at the old man, feeling a little uneasy.
"Miss Third, your hand is not injured, right?" the old man asked.
"No, I was just pricked here by a silver needle. I pulled it out when I came back." Ruan Qiuxue pointed to the place where the needle had been stuck on her arm.
The old man shook his head and sighed: "It seems that the person who used the silver needle is a master who is very proficient in the acupuncture points of the human body! The acupuncture point that was injured is the time point. There is nothing I can do about the Third Miss's hand." Typing is in progress, please wait a moment, after the content is updated, you need to refresh the page to get the latest update!