Rong Daier wrung her fingers, but her eyes were bright: "Is it her? Did she let people force me to come to Ah Chen? Did she let people harm Ah Chen?"

Jiang Nanxi looked at her, "What, you want revenge?"

Rong Daier's eyes instantly became determined: "I want to seek justice for Ah Chen! Why does she treat Ah Chen like this?"

Jiang Nanxi patted her shoulder: "You'd better be calm. She is not alone and it is difficult to deal with. Besides, we have no evidence. So, don't act rashly. Besides, with me, you don't have to worry about these things.

I have everything!"

Rong Daier lowered her head and whispered: "I feel so useless!"

Jiang Nanxi sighed: "Not everyone can become a warrior! However, everyone has their own meaning of existence. Maybe you are special to my brother!"

Otherwise, why would her brother maintain inextricable contact with Rong Daier?

Well, she now automatically defines Jiang Nanchen's behavior of secretly handing over the agreement and private seal to Rong Dai'er as proof that her brother does not want to lose Rong Dai'er. After all, after she comes back and takes over Jiang's family, then

The agreement and private seal are of little use.

As for the pair of rings, her brother probably left her a clue so that she could find Rong Daier.

So now, even if Jiang Nanxi no longer likes Rong Daier's weak and bully character, she has to keep her for her brother.

She gave her brother a massage. Rong Daier watched Jiang Nanxi's movements without blinking and even did it herself. If she didn't understand anything, she asked Jiang Nanxi.

She hoped that she could learn Jiang Nanxi's massage techniques as soon as possible and could do it for Jiang Nanchen instead of her.

Jiang Nanxi was very happy that she had this heart and was willing to teach her.

It’s just that acupuncture is more complicated and cannot be learned in a short time. But Rong Daier is also learning it attentively and keeps asking about the role of silver pricking on acupuncture points. Jiang Nanxi also patiently answers each one.

Unconsciously, two hours passed.

Jiang Nanxi gave Jiang Nanchen the medicine and did not leave the ward. Even at noon, she personally ordered takeout and had lunch with Rong Daier and Sun Pingping, but she did not leave the ward for half a step.

It wasn't until after two o'clock in the afternoon that Jiang Yunmeng couldn't wait any longer and knocked on the door.

Jiang Nanxi then stood up, walked out, and said, "Let's go, let's talk!"

"Okay, sister, please!"

The two of them went to the coffee shop opposite the hospital together and sat across from each other.

The aroma of coffee rises with the heat, exuding a hint of bitterness, just like their vanished youth.

Jiang Nanxi didn't want to talk about the past with Jiang Yunmeng, so she went straight to the point and asked: "Tell me, what do you want from me?"

Jiang Yunmeng's eyes became dark and said: "Sister, Xiao Shen is in pain right now. I hope my sister can save him!"

Jiang Nanxi smiled slightly: "Have you seen a doctor?"

Jiang Yunmeng nodded: "I've seen it, but the doctor said that they can't get such a thin needle except through surgery."

However, the angle and location of the needle insertion are too tricky. For surgery, both sides of the neck and sternum would have to be incised. It felt a bit uneconomical to perform such a major surgery just for three needles.

Jiang Nanxi took a leisurely sip of coffee: "Then let's do the operation! However, I kindly remind you that once his body bleeds, you'd better prepare his cemetery immediately!"

Jiang Yunmeng's face, which had always been calm and composed, suddenly lost all color: "What do you mean? How could this happen?"

Jiang Nanxi put down the coffee cup and raised his head calmly: "That's the literal meaning! Do you think my three needles were inserted casually for fun? Three needles will kill you at the sight of blood!"

"You, Jiang Nanxi, why did you do this to him?" Jiang Yunmeng finally showed an anxious expression.


Chapter completed!