Chapter 337

The miserable Wen Liu ran stumbling, wishing his parents had given him two fewer legs.

Heir Apparent, you must hold on!

If you die, this servant who serves you closely will definitely not survive either, woo woo woo...

Over there, Su Jin Xiu had already ordered people to move Shen Jing Bin into the room.

Shen Jing Bin's condition was very bad, blood and tears streaming, occasionally letting out heart-rending low roars. The more he roared, the more the blood flowed; the more the blood flowed, the more he felt the pain, and the more he couldn't help but roar.

It seemed that only by roaring could he vent his extreme fear of death at this moment.

Looking at her son's miserable state, Su Jin Xiu felt pain beyond measure, and her hatred for the Jiang family deepened by another layer.

The Jiang family was the source of all this suffering!

If Jiang Li hadn't snatched Bin'er's credit, how would Bin'er have harbored hatred for him and eventually ended up in this state?

And that Jiang Zhan, he wasn't a good thing either, feigning stupidity to scam their silver.

The most hateful was that little bitch Du; if it weren't for her pressing them, how would Bin'er have taken the risk and run to Prince Yu to offer a plan?

Su Qing Ci, oh Su Qing Ci.

You are worthy of your good son and good daughter-in-law, a family of heartless things!

You will all die a horrible death sooner or later!!

Su Jin Xiu cursed the culprits of the Jiang family in her heart while anxiously looking at the door.

Two quarters of an hour later, Doctor Huangfu from Baohe Hall finally arrived, sweating profusely.

Although he had been mentally prepared, he was still shocked to see Shen Jing Bin's miserable state.

So he immediately put down his medicine box and began to treat him.

Shen Jing Bin's tongue had been cut off by more than half, and the blood vessels on the tongue were extremely dense, which was why the bleeding wouldn't stop.

The first step Doctor Huangfu took was to stop the bleeding.

The situation was critical, and there was no time to prepare anesthetic; by the time the medicine was boiled and took effect, Shen Jing Bin would likely have died from excessive blood loss.

Just start directly.

First, clean the wound with strong liquor, then have several servants hold Shen Jing Bin down to prevent him from moving, then suture it with silver thread, and finally stuff cotton and gauze into his mouth to prevent residual blood from continuing to seep out.

Shen Jing Bin had been pampered since childhood and couldn't withstand this tossing; he fainted before it was even over.

Doctor Huangfu was also sweating profusely and sat down on a stool.

"How is it? Can Bin'er's tongue be saved? Will he be able to speak normally in the future?" Su Jin Xiu asked urgently.

Doctor Huangfu took the towel handed over by a servant, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and shook his head. "Speaking is impossible; the break is too far back. Not only will he be unable to speak, but I'm afraid he will have difficulty chewing in the future, and he will never be able to taste anything again."

Su Jin Xiu felt dizzy and almost fell to the ground.

Not being able to speak was one thing, but he wouldn't even be able to feel sour, sweet, bitter, or spicy.

What fun was there in such a life?

My poor son...

Su Jin Xiu covered her heart, and tears finally couldn't be held back and fell.

"Sigh, it's also that this old man's skills are not refined. I heard that the Divine Doctor Jun of the Medicine God Valley has the technique of reconnecting a severed tongue. As long as the severed half of the tongue is found within two hours, it can be reconnected and restored to its original state in the future. It's a pity that we can't do it..." Doctor Huangfu sighed.

Divine Doctor Jun?

Su Jin Xiu suddenly thought of something. "Divine Doctor Jun cannot be invited, but Divine Doctor Jun's disciples should be able to, right?"

Doctor Huangfu thought for a moment and then nodded. "They should be able to. Among his seven great disciples, except for the youngest, Miss Gu, the other six have all inherited the true teachings of Divine Doctor Jun, so they definitely won't be bad."

Su Jin Xiu was overjoyed when she heard this.

That would be great.

For this Apricot Forest Conference, the Medicine God Valley also sent disciples to be judges, and the Medicine God Valley had a long-standing connection with Wen Shiyuan, the head of the Apricot Forest Association; they would definitely stay with him when they came.

She just needed to send someone to invite them.

Wen Shiyuan was an old friend of her grandmother Zhao, so for Wen Shiyuan's sake, she thought Divine Doctor Jun's disciples wouldn't refuse her face.

Thinking of this, Su Jin Xiu felt refreshed. Her gaze searched the room and soon landed on Wen Liu, who was huddled in the corner. "I ask you, where is the other half of the Heir Apparent's tongue? Where is it?"

Wen Liu was so scared that his pupils became the size of needle points, his whole body trembling. "The tongue, the tongue was, was, was..."

"Speak!" Su Jin Xiu shouted.

Wen Liu knelt down with a thud and cried: "The tongue was thrown to the dogs by Prince Yu!"

Thrown... to the dogs?

Su Jin Xiu's heart fell from heaven to hell in an instant. Under the emotional agitation, she vomited a large mouthful of fresh blood.

Shang Chun hurriedly stepped forward to support her. "Princess Consort! Princess Consort, are you okay?"

Doctor Huangfu also immediately walked over to take her pulse. After a while, he comforted her: "It's just blood rushing up due to anger, eat some medicine and it will be fine, no major issues."

No major issues?

She was fine, but Bin'er's tongue...

Damn Zongzheng Yun!

Damn dogs!

After resting for a while, Doctor Huangfu went on to check Shen Jing Bin's legs. The final diagnosis was that Shen Jing Bin didn't just have a simple fracture, but his leg bones were shattered.

In other words, he would never be able to stand up again in his life.

Perhaps it was the continuous blows that had tempered Su Jin Xiu's heart, or perhaps she had already been mentally prepared, but she was quite calm this time, even ordering servants to prepare a sumptuous dinner for Doctor Huangfu, showing the demeanor of a mistress of a wealthy family.

That night, Doctor Huangfu was kept in the Prince Ji Mansion to prevent any accidents.

Su Jin Xiu also stayed by the bed all night without closing her eyes. Shen Jing Bin woke up twice in the middle, each time wailing endlessly.

Because of his tongue, he couldn't eat for the time being and could only be fed a small amount of water.

He looked very pitiful.

However, the only ones who pitied him were his own family; others wouldn't think he was pitiful.

The next morning, Ziyu came again.

This time, she brought not only four or five Qilin Guards but also a middle-aged man with rat whiskers and a shrewd face.

"Princess Consort, these are the industries recorded in the Prince Ji Mansion."

Ziyu held a thick booklet and handed it to Su Jin Xiu, saying with a smile: "My master said, if a person has no faith, they cannot stand; paying debts is a matter of course. The Heir Apparent is currently injured, and if he goes to prison again, my master will feel heartache, so hurry up and find a way to pay back the silver owed to others."

"If the money is not enough, the manors, shops, and fields and houses in here can all be used to make up for it."

As she said this, she pointed to the rat-faced man. "Princess Consort, look, I have even invited the government clerk to your home. As long as you nod, you can handle the transfer procedures immediately. What do you think?"

Su Jin Xiu: "..."

"Miss Ziyu is truly thoughtful." She said through gritted teeth.

"It's only right." Ziyu smiled slightly. "You are my master's aunt, and the Heir Apparent is my master's cousin, so naturally I have to be more careful."

After the pleasantries, she quickly left with her people.

Only the clerk was left behind.

The clerk carefully glanced at Su Jin Xiu's ugly face and coughed awkwardly. "Well, Princess Consort, look at that thirty thousand taels..."

He didn't want to offend Su Jin Xiu.

But he couldn't afford to offend Prince Yu even more.

Of two evils, choose the lesser; he'd better offend the Princess Consort.