Chapter 512: The Moment Su Yingxue Attacked, She Hit a Pig Head.
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
“Sister, Saint Ruan was unable to cure the patient before. He might not be able to develop a suitable medicine to ensure that your body can withstand it. If you don’t agree to my surgery for the sake of your reputation, 1 have nothing to say. I’ll just take it that I’ve let down Aunt and Uncle’s trust.”
Su Yingxue understood Su Ilan’s dilemma, so she refrained from trying to persuade her.
However, she addressed Su Han’s medical concerns. “You may not believe in the effectiveness of the surgery, but my father underwent the same procedure with my hands and is still living well. I have also performed abdominal surgery for the Eldest Princess of Qi State.”
Su Han gripped the blanket tightly. “Though I am afraid, I do not doubt Sister’s medical skills. It’s just that this abdominal parasite extraction, I just…”
She covered her face and cried, unable to accept the cruel reality.
Su Yingxue didn’t force Su Han. Instead, she administered some mild medicine to nourish her body.
As Su Han had just fallen asleep, Min Jia County Lord arrived with her entourage. Behind her was Madam Sheng, barely standing with assistance.
Min Jia’s face was red and swollen, resembling a pig’s head, as she shouted, “Su Yingxue if you dare lay a hand on me, you won’t leave the Regional Prince’s Mansion safely today!”
With a wave, dozens of mansion servants rushed towards Su Yingxue.
Saint Ruan swiftly raised his sleeves. “Watch me incapacitate them with poison.”
Before the group of people could even touch Su Yingxue, they were mesmerized by Saint Ruan’s poison powder. They fell to the ground one after another, foaming at the mouth.
Min Jia hid behind Madam Sheng, frightened. “Call for help! Quickly, inform everyone that Su Han and her family are all witches!”
“Madam Sheng, be cautious in your words, lest you injure your tongue.”
Su Yingxue’s gaze turned stern. A tiny needle flew from her hand, rendering Madam Sheng speechless.
Madam Sheng’s eyes darted nervously, recalling Su Yingxue’s comment about injuring her tongue. She trembled in fear.
“Mother, what’s happening to you? Su Yingxue, you witch, what have you done to my mother?” Min Jia stomped her feet in panic, avoiding Su Yingxue as if afraid of suffering the same fate as her mother.
The Old Regional Prince, though elderly, rushed over.
Seeing Madam Sheng and Min Jia surrounded, he sighed, “Madam, what has happened?”
“Master, she… It’s a witch. I can’t articulate…”
Madam Sheng struggled to speak, her tongue couldn’t move, and in pain.
Min Jia pointed at Su Yingxue, complaining to her father. “Dad, Su Yingxue is a witch, just like Su Han, carrying a ghost fetus. Everyone with the surname Su is a witch. Dad, kill them!”
The Old Regional Prince was almost taken aback.
Su Yingxue was brought in by Chu Yihan, and he had shown respect. Yet, his daughter, oblivious to the consequences, publicly labeled Su Yingxue a witch.
“Father, why are you still standing there? Hurry up and kill them!”
Min Jia wished she could turn Su Yingxue into a pig’s head as well. However, the Old Regional Prince not only refrained from taking action but also scolded her.
It was only when a cold, stern voice reminded him, “Su Yingxue is a witch. What about you?”
“I…. I am the county lord!”