Poison Doctor Roaming the Martial World

Chapter 308 Letting things go is tantamount to acquiescence

Yang Jianwu took out some cookies and shared them with Liangyan. The labor process varies from person to person, so someone still needs to stay by Qingdai's side.

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When Mu Jin found Jing Nan, he was settling accounts with several shopkeepers.

"Young Master Nan, Miss requests your presence!"

Jingnan's project with Yang Jianwu was incredibly profitable, so when he saw Mujin, he greeted her warmly.

"Hi, Miss Mulan, it's been a long time. What does your young lady need me for? I'm still here..."

Mu Jin didn't want to argue with that scumbag; she just wanted to go back and see Qing Dai as soon as possible, wondering how she was doing now.

"Your bamboo wife killed Qingdai, Miss now requests your presence!"

"what!"

Jing Nan's vision blurred, and he felt dizzy and disoriented.

Before the man fainted, Mu Jin pulled out the hairpin from her head and stabbed it into Jing Nan's philtrum.

She studied "The Complete Collection of Poisons" since childhood, and in recent years she has also learned some medical skills, so she knows a few acupoints for emergency treatment.

Don't ask why we puncture the philtrum; the only reason is in an emergency, and the philtrum is the most convenient spot!

After recovering, Jing Nan slammed his fists hard on the table, startling the shopkeepers into silence, who barely managed to suppress the amusement that came from the red dot on the owner's name.

"Who gave this scoundrel the audacity?!"

Mu Jin rolled her eyes. "To let it go is to tacitly approve. You didn't punish anyone severely last time, and you ignored Qing Dai and let her fend for herself. Of course, your Bamboo Wife thinks you don't care."

Oh, maybe you do care, but you don't dare do anything to her!

"I do not……"

Before Jingnan could finish speaking, Mujin continued her tirade.

"Don't tell me you don't know where Qingdai is. With your reputation as Young Master Nan, finding someone is too easy, especially since you have Prince Ning as your backer."

Even assuming the worst, your "bamboo wife" (a term of endearment for a concubine) could find out where someone is, but you can't? Does that mean you're incompetent?!

These words were a blatant insult to Jing Nan, who knew he was in the wrong and didn't bother to defend himself.

"How is Qingdai now? The child... is he...?"

"Stop talking nonsense and let's go!"

Mu Jin directly carried Jing Nan to the other courtyard—yes, she carried him, by the back of his collar.

The group of shopkeepers were left looking at each other in bewilderment.

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Granny Liu was worried about Qingdai and didn't want to miss any learning opportunities, so she just did a quick lesson and came back.

Although Qingdai has become quite plump, she is very active and moves around quickly.

When Mu Jin arrived with Jing Nan, Qing Dai was in so much pain that she was hysterical.

Granny Li briefly explained the situation to the two of them, and Jing Nan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Thankfully, no one was hurt. Heaven knows that when Mulan said, "Your bamboo wife killed Qingdai," his heart was in his throat, and he forgot how to breathe.

Jing Nan listened to the wails outside the door, his heart clenching with pain.

Why does it hurt so much?

"Why are you howling so loudly?"

Two questions were raised at the same time.

Yang Jianwu came out of another room, holding a chicken leg in her hand, gnawing on it with oil dripping from her mouth.

"Granny Li's cooking is really good. The fat from the chicken skin has been rendered out during roasting, so it's not greasy at all. It's delicious!"

Upon receiving the master's approval, Granny Li quickly expressed her gratitude.

"It is my good fortune if you like it, Miss."

Jing Nan's hand trembled as he pointed at Yang Jianwu, "You..."

Yang Jianwu turned around to look behind her, but there was no one there. She asked Jing Nan in confusion, "Are you referring to me? Is something wrong?"

Remembering Yang Jianwu's fearsome identity, Jing Nan quickly withdrew his hand and stammered, "Qingdai is in so much pain, how...how can you...still have the appetite...to eat..."

Why can't I eat?

"Your medical skills are on par with the Ghost Doctor's. Qingdai's baby is breech; shouldn't you be helping her inside?"

"Ha~"

Yang Jianwu was so angry she laughed. She had never been in a relationship in her previous life and was still single in this one. Under the encouragement of the space system, she had barely managed to learn about 80-90% of the medical skills.

Childbirth is a physiological phenomenon; she only knew the theory, but had never experienced it...

I offered my help out of kindness, and while I was eating, I looked up some tips for natural childbirth. Before I even received a word of thanks, I was being morally blackmailed.

"First, she's not my child; second, I didn't give birth to her; third, I'm the master and she's the servant, so what does it matter to me what happens to her?!"

"That was not what I meant……"

"So what do you mean?"

Jing Nan's face showed a hint of ingratiation, "Miss Yang, please don't be angry, I was just..."

"Ouch—it hurts—"

Qingdai couldn't bear it any longer and cried out again.

Yang Jianwu yelled at the door, "Shut up!"

The sound inside went silent instantly.

"you you you!"

Jingnan felt sorry for Qingdai and couldn't help but feel indignant on her behalf, "Qingdai is already in so much pain, and you won't even let her cry out. Do you have no heart at all!"

After all these years of being master and servant, how can you be so indifferent to her life or death...?

I only dared to whisper the second half of the sentence in my heart; if I said it out loud, I'd probably be thrown out of the yard.

"You know nothing!"

Yang Jianwu didn't waste any more words with Jing Nan, went inside and closed the door.

Jing Nan's face turned bright red, whether from anger or embarrassment, she pointed angrily at the door, "How can a young lady like you say such vulgar things... Ah!"

A brute force pulled Jing Nan from behind, sending him flying in a parabolic arc from the doorway into the courtyard.

Quickly adjust your internal energy to steady yourself, so you don't fall flat on your face.

Looking closely for the culprit, all that could be seen was Songyin brushing nonexistent dust from between her hands and giving him a disdainful look.

"Noisy!"

Okay, I can't beat this woman.

As Yang Jianwu entered the room, she was greeted by Qingdai's tearful expression.

"Miss……"

Listen to her voice; it still sounds aggrieved.

"Okay, don't be sad, I wasn't yelling at you."

"Waaah... Miss, you've already told me to shut up three times today... I thought you hated me..."

Yang Jianwu's attempts to comfort her only made Qingdai cry even harder.

Mu Jin stepped forward to wipe away Qing Dai's tears, "Miss must have a reason for doing this."

Oh dear, at least there's someone who understands.

"Shouting will only waste your energy, and you won't have the strength when it's time to give birth."

Qingdai tried her best to compose herself, and her next words were accompanied by intermittent sobs.

"So that's how it is, I misunderstood..."

"I understand. You should rest and save your energy for later."

Yang Jianwu held the pulse in his hand, carefully discerning the pulse characteristics to accumulate experience.

Granny Liu stayed on the other side, occasionally touching Qingdai's belly to check on her condition.

Before long, Yang Jianwu felt Qingdai begin to exert force downwards.

"Granny Liu, isn't it time?"

Granny Liu was taken aback. Her young mistress was so skilled in medicine, why would she ask her questions? Was it another test?

"Yes, this old servant believes that Qingdai is about to give birth."

"Liangyan, quickly go and get a blanket to elevate Qingdai's upper body, so that she can exert more force."

"Yes, miss!"

Yang Jianwu's smile widened. Wow, the first baby born naturally in both lifetimes is about to be born.