Su Ruotang ignored the question and inserted the needle again while feeling for his pulse.
She was not kind enough to save this beggar.
Today is the day she returns home. If this beggar dies in front of Tan Mansion, it will have a bad impact on Tan Mansion.
The identity of the child she saved Shang Cong before was not known to anyone.
Now to save this beggar, one is to let everyone know that her medical skills are not low, and the other is to let some neutrals choose their positions well.
At least, don't side with the Queen.
After all, people who eat whole grains cannot avoid getting sick and injured.
A doctor with superb medical skills, even the emperor would like to be friends with him.
In her previous life, she was called a ghost doctor because of her superb medical skills and her ability to save people regardless of their mood.
But he is respected in both black and white circles.
This wedding, Tan Ming and his wife did not arrive. They wrote that they were delayed on the road.
But deep down in her heart, she felt vaguely uneasy.
She must establish her own power as soon as possible.
But the beggar who is looked down upon by others is the most well-informed person.
Several noble ladies who were jealous of Su Ruotang looked at her with disgust and started talking in low voices.
"I heard that Su Ruotang saved the second prince before, but now she can't even save the beggar. Could she have used some means to misunderstand Concubine Wan?"
"Even if a sparrow flies to a high branch, it cannot become a phoenix."
"I lost my mother when I was a child and was abused by my stepmother. It's strange that I have medical skills. I guess I was lucky. The doctor cured the second prince, but she took advantage of her."
"You even touch beggars, it's really dirty."
"She knew that her treatment of the second prince was a mistake, so she couldn't wait to experiment on the beggar. She really felt sorry for this beggar."
Listening to everyone's discussion, Su Ruotang didn't react at all.
Instead, Mo Rongyan's cold gaze fell on these noble ladies.
The noble ladies suddenly felt a huge sense of oppression pouring in. A chill suddenly rose up in their tailbones, and they immediately stopped talking.
Mo Rong Yan Jun's beautiful face was stained with frost, and the gentle and elegant young master suddenly transformed into a heartless and desireless life in the cold area of the snow-capped mountains.
His originally moist eyes were light and cold, and his overflowing tone revealed a cold and cold light, "A dirty person, no matter what he looks at, is dirty."
"Su Ruotang is the prince's concubine being married by the matchmaker of our palace. If we hear someone making false remarks about the third prince's concubine again in the future, we will definitely let her taste the following sins."
At the same time, Mo Jinming's cold voice sounded, "If you can't speak, just sew your mouth shut."
The faces of several noble ladies turned pale at first, and then turned red, with red eyes and pursed lips.
He secretly looked at Su Ruotang with even more hostility and disgust.
An ugly girl without a mother, her methods were really dirty, she not only seduced the third prince, but also the second prince.
Su Ruotang blinked her eyelashes when she heard Mo Ronyan's words.
Mo Ronyan, are you protecting her?
But why should he protect her?
After calming down, she quickly placed the last needle and pressed gently on the beggar's sandalwood point.
"Pfft..." The beggar bowed his body and spat out a mouthful of dirty blood.
Yuan Yu stepped forward at the right moment and took out a piece of handkerchief to wipe off the blood on the beggar's lips.
After spitting out a mouthful of dirty blood, the beggar's eyelids moved and he slowly opened his eyes.
She opened her eyes drowsily, looked at Su Ruotang, who was as cold as a fairy, and opened her mouth with difficulty, "Why..." Why save me?
The girl in front of her was as clean as the Nine Heavens Mysterious Girl.
And she was born in the lowest slum.
Why would she save her?
Su Ruotang slowly pulled out the silver needle and said calmly: "What you hit is Zhiwei."
After she finished speaking, everyone was shocked.
"What? The incurable poison Zhiwei?"
"It's not that there is no cure. Fifteen years ago, the front yard of Taiyuan Hospital was the first to cure this poison."
"But although the man saved his life, he could not live without his bed and medicine, and could not take care of himself."
"Mu Wen, the head of the front hospital of Taiyuan Hospital? Isn't that Miss Shang's master?"
"Shang Ruyan was regarded as a little medical fairy by the people in Jiangnan. If Su Ruotang can cure the poison of Zhiwei, wouldn't it prove that her medical skills are better than Mu Wen's?"
When the voice fell, there was silence all around.
Everyone looked at Su Ruotang in disbelief.
The eyes of some high-ranking officials and nobles moved slightly, and their minds began to spin rapidly.
Mo Rongyan's cold eyes kept falling on Su Ruotang.
The girl applied the needles calmly, and the sunlight fell on her smooth forehead, and even the tiny hairs could be seen clearly.
Snow skin and jade skin, cool and gorgeous.
The little beggar only regained consciousness for a moment. When she learned that she had been poisoned, she was not surprised at all and murmured, "What a pity..."
The last sound drifted away and she lost consciousness again.
Su Ruotang frowned slightly.
pity?
Is it a pity that he didn’t die?
However, when she met her, she couldn't accept him even if he wanted to die.
As for Shang Ruyan.
Oh, little medical fairy?
Her master couldn't even untie Zhiwei.
Originally I was still somewhat interested in her medical skills, but now I have lost half of my interest.
Su Ruotang stood up and told Yuan Yu, "I have temporarily controlled her poison. Send her to the Third Prince's Mansion."
As she spoke, she read out a list of herbs and their dosage, "Follow this recipe and take the medicine for three days to cure the burning tail."
After she read out the prescription, the people in the crowd who knew medicine murmured a few words, their eyes suddenly brightened, and they couldn't wait to run back to the pharmacy.
Tan Zhixi stepped forward worriedly and asked in a low voice: "Tang'er, even Mr. Mu can't cure the poison, can you...really be able to cure it?"
Mo Jinming was also worried and asked Mo Ronyan: "Can my younger siblings really solve the problem of Zhiwei?"
Although he did not doubt that his siblings were highly skilled in medicine, Zhiwei was not an ordinary poison, and even Mu Wen, the leader in medical skills, could not completely detoxify it.
If the younger brother and sister cannot solve the problem and the beggar dies, it may bring bad reputation to the younger brother and sister.
Before Su Ruotang could say anything, a figure stopped Yuan Yu from helping the little beggar up.