Chapter 174: Do you know where you went wrong? Do you know that I, the king, am angry?

  "Hurray!"

  "She gritted her teeth and said: 'He's talking nonsense!'"

  She pursed her lips and squeezed out a forced smile: "Huajin, do you believe me or him?"

  "This king can trust you," said Yan Beichen: "As long as the reason you give is convincing to this king."

  "I am He Jiurong's uncle! What I say is naturally more correct than what he says!" Sheng Jinxia pulled out her generation.

  But she said it with a guilty conscience.

  Although she was He Jiuyong's master aunt, in terms of treating illnesses and saving people, prescribing and making medicine, she was not as good as He Jiuyong, let alone better than He Jiuyong's master - her own senior fellow apprentice - Lingyao.

  Tianyi taught her a set of knife techniques that made people unbelievable - Tianyi Thirteen Knives.

  It was Tiān Yī in his later years, who made cuts on various dying animals and human corpses, coming up with a new set of life-saving methods.

  Simply put, wherever the human body is bad, cut it off!

  Then suture the wound and assist with medication, allowing the body to rely on its self-healing ability to regenerate!

  Because it's about moving flesh and bones in the end, so she's also skilled at doing anesthesia, sleep-inducing drugs, suturing, orthopedic surgery, blood transfusions, etc.

  "Congratulations to Jiu Ming's Shu Shu ~ the new Valley Master of Tianyi Valley ~" Yan Beizheng dragged out the tone, with deep meaning: "So, you have something to rely on, and you dare to calculate against Ben Wang, giving Ben Wang anesthetic and sleeping pills, and taking advantage of Ben Wang's inability to resist, to give Ben Wang a blood transfusion..."

  He suddenly reached out and pinched Su Jing's wrist that had not healed: "Is it? Hmm?"

  He pinched with force, causing Sheng Jinxiu to let out a "hiss" of pain and take in a mouthful of cold air.

  Sheng Jinxiu tied a hairband around her wounded wrist, covering the wound, but the pressure made the newly scabbed wound ache piercingly...

  "What... did you say? I didn't quite..."

  She wants to say she is not clear.

  But before she could finish speaking, Yan Beizheng had already issued a warning.

  "Think it over before you speak!"

  "I hate to hear lies!"

  Sheng Jinxiu's body suddenly stiffened.

  Perhaps it was during this period that she and Yan Beichen got along quite well, and Yan Beichen was much more gentle with her than in her past life.

  To the point where she almost forgot - this man could not tolerate, in addition to betrayal, there were also deception and concealment!

  "You lost too much blood back then," she said, changing the subject: "Master said that a person's blood is limited in quantity. If you lose too much, either you'll become stupid or die."

  "And you like cleanliness, but you may not be able to accept the blood of those royal people."

  "The Emperor might be willing to accept it, but I certainly can't go and ask the Emperor for blood!"

  "Moreover, at that time, even if we really went to find the emperor or the prince for blood, it would have been too late!"

  "...I just used my own blood for you!"

  At this point, Sheng Jinxiu secretly pinched herself, her eyes turned red, and a few tears sparkled.

  "You don't know, in order to give you a blood transfusion, I cut open a deep wound on my own wrist!"

  "After I came back from you, I got sick."

  "The illness left me dazed and unable to wake up, and Butterfly Clothes took the opportunity to bully me once..."

  "My wound was just getting a little better, and you're pressing on it so hard, it hurts to death..."

  The man was like a lion with its fur standing on end at this moment, she could only try to placate him while stroking his hair...

  Yan Beizhuang suddenly felt that his fingers had committed a crime.

  Obviously, he wanted to use this method to punish Sheng Jinxiu.

  She can be so pitifully stared at like this...

  He instantly released the force pressing on her wrist, instead placing his broad palm under hers, supporting her hand.

  "Do you know what you did wrong?"

  "Do you know where you went wrong?"

  "Do you know why this king is angry?"