"So what you’re saying is, whenever a patient’s illness fails to improve, it’s always the doctor’s fault?" Li Jiaya could hear from afar, her fiery temper instantly ignited. She let go of Yang Ruxin’s hand and charged straight in, "If that’s the case, what doctor would dare to take on patients?"
"That’s right, doctors aren’t fairies. Who dares to claim they can cure every sickness?" Village Head Li Xin looked at Wang Sheng, "Stop causing trouble here..."
"My son only had a bit of swelling and a fever before, but after Li Yi’s medicine, he fell into a coma and the swelling got worse. How do you explain that?" A glimmer of cold light flashed in Wang Sheng’s eye, "Even if he couldn’t cure him, he shouldn’t have made it worse, right? Isn’t this harming someone? We’re going to report such a reckless doctor to the authorities..."
"I have no grudges against you, why would I harm your son?" Li Yi frowned, "Wang Sheng, heaven is watching our actions..."
"What’s this about watching or not watching, I only know you have to pay with your son’s life..." Lin Yue’e waved her arm, "You’re just jealous of my second son, aren’t you? Seeing that he’s about to marry the Scholar’s daughter has made you envious... Everyone knows you want to propose to Guan Qingyue for your son...""
"You... you’re talking nonsense..." Li Lengshi grew furious. Her son, Li Jiajun, was sixteen this year and had been studying in town. He didn’t make it this year, and indeed she had thought of finding a wife for him but had never considered the Guan Family. She didn’t expect Lin Yue’e, that bastard, to slander her son.
Yang Ruxin didn’t rush over, but stood on the perimeter watching. Now, however, she couldn’t help but step forward, "Lin Yue’e, your son isn’t even dead. What life is there to compensate?"
"Xinxin..." Li Yi’s eyes welled up with tears when he saw Yang Ruxin arrive.
"You..." Lin Yue’e instinctively took two steps back, genuinely frightened of Yang Ruxin.
Even Wang Sheng and Wang Wen subconsciously withdrew two steps.
"You’d better ask what happened to Wang Wu’s buttocks." Yang Ruxin pretended not to notice the other party’s embarrassment, and instead smiled faintly, "Then come back to slander Uncle Li."
"My brother has fallen into a coma..."
Yang Ruxin glanced up at Wang Wen, who immediately fell silent. However, he felt frustrated inside — how could this darn girl’s gaze be so terrifying?
Yang Ruxin instead smiled, then pulled out two silver needles and pierced them into Wang Wu’s chest without asking him to undress.
The onlookers all held their breath and watched Wang Wu closely.
In just a moment of breath, Wang Wu coughed twice and then opened his eyes. He probably wasn’t accustomed to the blue sky at first, staring blankly for a moment, then he turned his head. When he saw so many people, he was even more startled, "Mother..."
"Your son isn’t dead, and yet you come here causing a commotion?" Li Xin’s voice rose, "Do you really think our Li Family has no one left?" He was the Clan Leader of the Li Family, entitled to speak this way.
Sure enough, as soon as Li Xin spoke, the Li Family members took two steps forward, ready to fight the Wang Family at any moment.
Wang Sheng and the others instinctively shrank their necks.
"Wang Wu, tell us, what’s the deal with your buttocks..." Yang Ruxin looked down on Wang Wu from above.
"I..." Wang Wu trembled inwardly at Yang Ruxin’s gaze.
"You had better tell the truth." Yang Ruxin squatted down, her voice lowered slightly, "Or else, you’ll neither be able to live nor die..." The poison wasn’t strong, but it was enough to make him go back and forth like Yang Baiyue for a month or so.