The Little Cook's Wealthy Counterattack

When Jiang Wenjie was carried out in rags, Jiang qianxia's face darkened in an instant.

Forcibly suppressing his anger, Jiang qianxia noticed that there were traces of filth in the corners of Jiang Wenjie's mouth and frowned and asked the servants of Jiang's house.

"He vomited several times from yesterday to today."

The servant she stared at, his heart was like being held by an invisible big hand. As soon as his legs were soft, he knelt to the ground and said with a trembling cry: "big, maybe two or three times. The villain really doesn't know. Spare your life..."

"Two or three times? How much do you vomit?"

"Not much! The back is spitting sour water!"

Nodded slightly. It should be just a slight poisoning reaction caused by inhalation of phosphorus vapor. Without ingestion poisoning, you don't need to wash your stomach under such simple conditions, and you haven't been affected by phosphorus fire. The situation is fairly good.

"Madam, the situation of Mr. Jiang is not very good."

Just as Jiang qianxia was relieved, the experienced veteran stretched out his hand and pressed on Jiang Wenjie's wound, looking at Mrs. Jiang with disgust.

"Although Mr. Jiang was only punished with five or six sticks, the executioner was very vicious. He bypassed the fleshy place and hit him on the waist. He was playing the flower job of driving away the internal organs."

With a disdainful cold hum, the veteran hugged his hand and said, "I guess I want to please the master, but I've made a dead effort."

Regardless of the difference between men and women, Jiang qianxia twice lifted the dirty clothes on Jiang Wenjie, revealing his swollen and shapeless back waist.

His brow was locked, his little hand tentatively touched the bone and pressed it down. He heard Jiang Wenjie humming in pain. His neck and back were raised conditionally, but his waist remained motionless

"No, the bones on Mr. Jiang's waist..."

"Shut up!"

The mother wolf who protected the cubs glared at the veteran who made a sound. Jiang qianxia blocked Jiang Wenjie and said word by word: "it's just a bone fracture. Maybe there are broken bones. I can't die, and I won't let him become a poor man who can only lie in bed all his life!"

Terrified by Jiang qianxia's eyes as if he wanted to choose someone, the veteran swallowed his bad luck words and bowed respectfully.

Mrs. Jiang's proud look fell into Jiang qianxia's eyes. It was really dazzling.

"Are you happy that my students may become disabled?"

"Your daughter joked. It was because my concubine didn't teach him well that she let him do such a rebellious thing."

The smile was almost uncontrollable. Mrs. Jiang raised her eyebrows and pretended to be docile and said, "if the rebellious son becomes waste, it can only be said that it is God's punishment. However, although the Chiang family is small, it doesn't hurt to raise more disabled people. Your daughter doesn't have to worry."

"Pa!"

The crisp slap made the whole audience silent.

Jiang qianxia slowly withdrew her slightly numb palm. Mrs. Jiang fell to the ground and covered her face blankly. After a half ring, the burning pain came from her face, which made Mrs. Jiang cry out.

But what made her more unbearable was the dignity of the knocked down mistress!

"You beat me? How dare you beat me in the inner courtyard of Chiang's house?!"

Jiang Fu's popular face was ferocious. He stared at Jiang qianxia angrily, clenched his fist, took good care of his nails and fell into the palm of his hand.

If it weren't for those evil veterans staring at her, she would jump up and kill the little bitch!

"Want revenge?"

After the speculation of Mrs. Jiang's mind was clear, Jiang qianxia chuckled and said with great disdain, "do you want to know the consequences?"

"Do you dare?"

She put on her bulletproof vest for fear that she might be irritated and bite.

But Jiang qianxia still overestimates the ladies of this era. They may be cruel and cruel when they are punishing servants and fighting in the inner court, but they have never considered fighting face-to-face.

Mrs. Gao Ming's self-esteem was trampled by Jiang qianxia. Mrs. Jiang slowly lowered her eyes and almost broke a silver tooth.

She hates it. Why is the man she married just an idle official? Isn't this little bitch climbing up to the general most valued by her majesty? If she has a big backer

"Want to find a backer to revenge? Yes, many civil servants don't like me. They should be able to say a lot about today's affairs."

With a faint glance at the frozen Mrs. Jiang, Jiang qianxia walked out, his head high, like a proud swan.

"I'm waiting for your revenge. Just come."

"Go back to the house, go to two people, and invite Taoist priest sun and song Fuwen to the house. It's fast!"

After stirring the chicken and dog of Jiang's house, Jiang qianxia carefully protected Jiang Wenjie and returned to the ancient house.

As soon as they got off the bus, Hu Zirong and Gu Yan, who were pacing back and forth at the door, rushed over together and asked Jiang Wenjie how his injury was.

"Very bad."

Looking at the two people who were frozen, Jiang qianxia said in a deep voice: "I have sent for a doctor, but his injury is very serious. If there is a slight mistake, he will die."

Although paralysis can't kill people, with Jiang Wenjie's sensitive and extremely proud heart, knowing that he can only be a loser in bed all his life, he will definitely choose to end his life cleanly.

Touching his heavy stomach, Jiang qianxia whispered, "baby, follow my mother for a while. I have to do it myself..."

Before Yi Xian and song Fuwen arrived, Jiang qianxia locked herself in a coma with Jiang Wenjie. After a long time, she entered her portable space again.

In the originally empty small world, all kinds of modern materials are scattered at this time.

She borrowed a lot of money from Wanbao Pavilion and Mingyue Pavilion, and more than 80% of it was replaced by various rare treasures that can never be found in modern times.

A few meters high coral tree, the best east pearl with a baby's fist, the glittering and translucent mutton butter jade carving, and the unique kiln transformed porcelain rescued from the hands of the craftsmen of the official kiln

These rare treasures were all exchanged by her into piles of materials here.

Because the transaction volume of the plane soared wildly in a short time, the plane chamber of Commerce gave her a reward for excellent new shopkeepers.

An optional ability to master.

"I can choose to become an unforgettable genius, or I can suddenly obtain the martial arts of a peerless master, and I can choose the powers of perspective and flight..."

With a bitter smile, Jiang qianxia pulled down the owner's data to the end, selected the excellent new owner to reward, and did not hesitate to activate the surgical ability.

The images of countless doctors performing surgery flashed bloody in her mind.

Those beating blood vessels, sprayed blood and cut red muscle fibers forced the clear picture into her brain, making her cry out in pain, as if her head was about to burst.

I don't know how long later, Jiang qianxia's clothes were wet with sweat. He weakly climbed up from the ground and rubbed his still aching head with fear on his face.

"I finally know why the ability to reward can only be activated by one aspect of medicine. Such a large amount of knowledge is fiercely stuffed into my brain. If I have more subjects, I will either become an idiot or die of brain..."

Talking to himself, Jiang qianxia took out a scalpel and turned it into a clear flower like playing for decades.

"Well, it's time to go out and save my lovely student..."

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