In her heart, she didn't have any affection for her son Fu Jiu.
Otherwise, if she had the chance to kill the emperor, I'm afraid she would have done it already.
She now had worries, fearing that she would bring trouble to Fu Jiu, so she endured it and tried to distance herself from him.
If it hadn't been for this assassination, I'm afraid Qin Ge wouldn't have shown up to take action.
Fu Jiu frowned and finished eating the buns as usual.
Jiang Yuan drove him to the Imperial Academy in a carriage. Ming Shu was injured yesterday and would be unable to drive today, so Jiang Yuan asked him to rest at home for a few days.
After returning from the Imperial College, Jiang Yuan went directly to the Su family.
"Why did you come so early today? Have you had breakfast?" After these days of treatment, Mrs. Su got quite familiar with her.
Jiang Yuan found that except for her high self-esteem, this old lady was very approachable at other times.
Moreover, she doesn’t know who her strong self-esteem is directed at.
"I have already eaten. You can eat it first. I will show it to you when you are finished."
Mrs. Su ignored her and ate slowly and elegantly.
Jiang Yuan sat nearby and watched.
She ate for a while, and Jiang Yuan suddenly stood up, took the small steamed bun she was eating from the table and ate it.
"you!"
"You have to eat less of these sweet and greasy things. Why do you keep eating them?"
The little steamed buns were very sweet and had a milky aroma, but her body couldn't tolerate eating them this way.
"And this, your stomach is not very good. It's hard to digest if you eat this so early in the morning." Jiang Yuan pointed to a bowl of soup. The soup was thick and white, and one look at it made people feel their index fingers moving.
It's a pity that Mrs. Su can't eat it either.
This kind of bone soup also contains a lot of fat. Although it is not greasy and has an attractive aroma, it is of no use to her now except to increase the burden on her body.
Jiang Yuan asked the maid to remove all the things she couldn't eat. In the end, only white porridge and a plate of green vegetables were left. Even the mangoes in the morning were removed by Jiang Yuan because they contained too much sugar.
Mrs. Su was so angry that she slammed the table, threw away her chopsticks, and stopped eating.
"Then you have to finish eating. Your health is in danger." Jiang Yuan put the chopsticks into Mrs. Su's hand again.
Mrs. Su twitched her forehead and drank up the rest of the porridge.
"Let's see, let's see." After finishing the meal, Mrs. Su sat on a chair and spoke to Jiang Yuan angrily.
"Let's take the injection first." Jiang Yuan ignored her glare and took the syringe, which was ready.
Mrs. Su looked at the needle tube and trembled involuntarily, then closed her eyes, raised her head and said, "Come on!"
Jiang Yuan gave her an injection and then gave her acupuncture.
She squeezed her leg and asked softly: "Does it hurt?"
"Kind of."
"It means it's working, and there's no need to scrape the flesh." Jiang Yuan said. The root cause of her leg's disease was hardening and blockage of the blood vessels. If the blood vessels were unblocked, the legs would naturally feel better, and the gangrene would be cured easily.
"Really?" Mrs. Su was still very happy. The treatment these days had really made her realize that she had never suffered in her life. It was really difficult.
Before the treatment, Jiang Yuan told her almost all the possible scenarios, including injections to remove carrion, or even amputation... She was frightened after hearing this.
Now that she said it, the worst outcome hadn't happened, how could she not be happy?
"You can't eat the food you're eating like this. Did you listen to the precautions I told you before in vain?"