Chapter 537 In order to get out of position, I deliberately do it backwards
Chapter 537 In order to get out of position, I deliberately do it backwards
Bian Qifang looked determined, and the prestige accumulated over the years made his words sound convincing.
In addition, Jiang Nuantang was not very old, so he didn't seem to be able to make things happen at all, but seemed like a young man who was talking nonsense for the sake of sensationalism.
In an instant, the crowd of onlookers had everything to say.
"How can a good person be poisoned? Little girl, you are young, so you don't want to talk about such things?"
"That's right! Human life is at stake. Once the treatment goes in the wrong direction because of your temporary misjudgment, it will be too late to change it later."
"It's good for young people to have different opinions, but you still have to learn with an open mind. After all, studying medicine is not as expensive as other professions when you are young, but the older you are, the more experienced you are, the more valuable it is."
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The onlookers who were watching were all educating and pointing Jiang Nuantang as elders and people who have experienced it.
Regarding their remarks, Jiang Nuantang naturally heard them, but was unmoved.
Pursing her cherry lips lightly, she walked over, took out a silver needle and pricked it behind Xi Maoxun's ear, the action was so fast that the housekeeper had no time to stop it.
The pierced area healed quickly without leaving any trace, but the silver needle that was pulled out was stained with a little blood.
The bright red color was somewhat dazzling in the eyes of those present.
Bian Qifang seemed to have found a way to prove his words, raised his eyebrows triumphantly, and spoke contemptuously:
"I don't know the so-called yellow-haired girl. The old man said that Mr. Xi has not been poisoned. You still don't believe it. Now the silver needle has not changed color, which is the best proof."
After the words fell, Bian Qifang's apprentice also echoed:
"Master, she's just a clown. Why are you talking nonsense with her? If you want me to say that she is just trying to please the public, she deliberately turned against you in order to win the position."
The master and apprentice of the Bian family didn't pay attention to Jiang Nuantang at all when they talked to each other.
At first, the housekeeper still had hope for Jiang Nuantang, but after seeing that the blood on Xi Maoxun's silver needle in her hand did not turn black, he felt his thoughts gradually fade away.
Yes!
Even Mr. Bian, who is highly accomplished in medicine, was at a loss for what to do.
What is he looking forward to?
The butler was thoughtful, and didn't even refute Bian Qifang's master and apprentice's slander of Jiang Nuantang.
On the contrary, Shao Zhanlin, who was standing next to Jiang Nuantang, had slightly cold eyes.
His woman, when was it the turn of this group of people to look down on her?
Shao Zhanlin's thin lips were tightly pursed, and a cold chill was gradually brewing in his heart. Just as he was about to burst out, a soft little hand reached into his palm, clasped his fingers, and shook his head lightly at him.
Signaled him not to have common knowledge with them.
As a superior, born to give orders, Shao Zhanlin seemed to be self-centered and would not listen to the advice of others.
But miraculously, Jiang Nuantang's words seemed to have magical powers, easily calming his anger and anxiety.
Just like now, Shao Zhanlin held the catkin in his palm with a generous big palm, and the anger hidden in Shao Zhanlin's heart did not explode after all.
At the same time, Jiang Nuantang turned around and said to the room manager of the hotel who heard the news:
"Please bring me the incense from the hotel."
Jiang Nuantang's expression was indifferent. During the whole process, even out of the corner of his eye, he didn't even give alms to Bian Qifang's master and apprentice, just pretending that they didn't exist.
Bian Qifang had never received such a cold reception before, her expression was very ugly.
The room manager of the hotel is exquisite in all aspects and has a clear and exquisite heart. At this moment, she has sensed the fury in Bian Qifang's heart.
Instead of trying to appease Bian Qifang's anger, she wanted to find out the cause of the incident and let the truth come to light without alarming the police.
Compared to Bian Qifang who was helpless and couldn't explain why except that he was not poisoned, he still placed his bet on Jiang Nuantang.
I firmly believe that this matter can be investigated to the bottom in her hands.
So at this moment, Jiang Nuantang's request was not rejected, she nodded and responded:
"Ok."
With that said, the room manager didn't delay, and soon, according to Jiang Nuantang's intention, he brought the incense that Sundar Hotel put in the corner of the room.
It smells good.
Sandalwood is paired with galbanum, with a touch of green and creamy texture, and the collective emergence of spices, cedar and cypress makes the aroma more dry and soft.
Like the thin smoke lingering over the Taoist temple in the deep mountain, it is quiet and deserted.
This is why many people choose to stay in this hotel.
"Thank you."
Jiang Nuantang nodded to the room manager, thanking her for helping to bring the incense.
Immediately, Jiang Nuantang didn't do anything, but under the puzzled eyes of everyone, he poked the bright red silver needle forward a few points.
Soon things changed.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the bright red at the end of the silver needle faded, replaced by a gloomy black.
This warning is ordinary, a color that is infinitely close to death.
Everyone present was startled, their faces suddenly changed, and their eyes were rounded.
Don't understand what's going on here.
However, they might as well realize that Xi Maoxun was really poisoned.
And this poison is very clever.
It is colorless and odorless, and cannot be distinguished by ordinary methods. It needs to be put together with specific things to interact with each other.
When the person fell into a coma, the toxin disappeared without a trace.
People can't wake up and don't talk about it, and there is no way to prescribe the right medicine to treat it.
This is really scary!
This thought crossed the minds of everyone present at the same time.
The housekeeper had seen Jiang Nuantang get an injection, but the reaction of the silver needle did not match her diagnosis and treatment results.
I thought she was just a show, with no real skills.Even a little puzzled, the old man is not in a hurry to ask him to find a doctor, why did he ask Jiang Nuantang?
Seeing Jiang Nuantang do this now, his eyes were wide open, his confidence in Jiang Nuantang increased greatly, and he finally understood the intention of Xi Maoxun's move.
nothing more than—
This is a real thing.
Thinking of this, the housekeeper changed his sense of distance just now, and looked at Jiang Nuantang eagerly, with a faint light of impatience.
"Miss Jiang, since you can find out that the old man was poisoned and you know how to detoxify, what should we do next?"
The housekeeper seemed to regard Jiang Nuantang as the backbone, and he didn't listen to her opinion any more.
Jiang Nuantang didn't take Joe either, and said bluntly:
"Clean up the situation and invite out those who don't want to do it."
"Yes."
The butler didn't delay anymore, and hurriedly went to screen away the onlookers. Only Bian Qifang and his disciples were dissatisfied, and wanted to see what Jiang Nuantang's real skills were, so he insisted on staying.
In addition, there are housekeepers, hotel managers and Shao Zhanlin.
Shao Zhanlin was originally a taciturn person. This time, he also kept his duty as a driver. He stayed quietly by the side, almost blending in with the environment. The president and the person in charge of Jincheng's first family got in touch.
After waiting for people to clear it, Jiang Nuantang took out the sterilized silver needles and inserted them into Xi Maoxun's acupuncture points.
Bian Qifang, as a well-known national medical figure for many years, originally had disdain for Jiang Nuantang, thinking that she was just lucky.
It wasn't until Jiang Nuantang showed her hand that she widened her eyes in horror, took a few steps forward, and said in surprise
"Thirteen needles? Thirteen needles from the ghost gate? Who did you learn your medical skills from?"
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