Mrs. Zhang couldn't wait any longer. When she saw the doctor coming, she asked him directly.
"Madam, you are lucky enough to avoid the hot pot. You just poured some oil on your wrist. Apply ointment and it will be fine soon."
When the old doctor saw the injury on her hand, he felt reassured, stroked his beard and said.
When Li Biao went to call him, he said that Jiang Miao had been splashed with oil from a pan. He was shocked at the time and thought that the lady was either dead or disabled.
There were blisters and redness and swelling. Although it was scary, it was not serious.
"Bodhisattva bless you, that's good, that's good... Doctor, hurry up and give Miao Ya medicine."
Mrs. Zhang breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that it was not serious and her mental arithmetic had settled down.
"Doctor, will the wound leave a scar?"
Jiang Miao stared at the ugly wound and pouted. She didn't want to have scars on her arms in the future, even if they were covered by her sleeves.
"No, this scar removal cream is a secret recipe passed down from my ancestors. It can remove any scars. The oil droplets just happened to hit the blisters. It may be a little painful to pop the blisters, but after applying the scar removal cream, new flesh will be born.
Yes, after using this medicine, the new flesh will be born and the skin will be intact."
Jiang Miao looked at her wrist. She originally had fair skin, and the red birthmark was not only not ugly, but also looked like a butterfly growing on her wrist, like an ornament. Now she had a blister caused by the burn, and the shape of the birthmark was gone, and the red birthmark was
A patch formed at the wound.
She never paid attention to this birthmark before, and now she doesn't know if the birthmark will still be there after the burn is healed. But fortunately, it only broke a little skin without leaving any scars. She is lucky enough.
"Okay, doctor, please give me the medicine."
"good."
Because Jiang Miao was injured, the Shen family and Mr. Wei came to express condolences one after another. When they heard that someone was trying to harm her, everyone was furious.
"Who is so heartless that he would harm a good person like Mia Ya?"
Lu Yuanshan sat next to Mr. Wei, his face was solemn, his hands on the chair were clenched, and there was anger in his eyes.
"Ziyan, have you found out who the murderer is?"
"It was an accident that the mother-in-law bit her to death. I asked Li Biao to torture him. He must reveal the murderer behind it."
Jiang Miao was his enemy. Knowing that someone wanted her life, Shen Yan carried it with all his heart. If the murderer could not be found out, he would not be able to rest in peace.
"I have a good investigator under my command. Wait until I write a letter asking him to come to Zhenjiang Mansion to help you."
"Zi Yan, thank you so much, Mr. Guo!"
Li Biao and others are mostly reckless and lack experience in investigating cases. Lu Yuanshan is grateful for helping Shen Yanqing.
"It's okay. Mrs. Shen and I hit it off immediately. I take her matter seriously. The enemy is in the dark. It would be better for Mrs. Shen to go out less often until the murderer is found."
"What Uncle Lu said is that I will recuperate at home these days."
Jiang Miao was also worried about her own life. In ancient times, there were no cameras, and it would take time to find out the murderer. Moreover, if someone wanted her life, she would definitely not take the initiative to send him to her door.
In an inn not far from the county government office, a young man dressed inconspicuously knocked on the door of the guest room. The door was soon opened. The people inside first looked out and then let him in.
"How's it going? Is it done?"
"Master Sun, I have been waiting at the gate of the county government office for a long time. Mrs. Wang was cleared by Shen Yan and sent to prison. Soon the officer brought the doctor into the house. I saw that the officer looked panicked. Mrs. Shen was probably seriously injured!
"
The young boy was also from the Liu family. Sun Hao had seen him several times in the Prime Minister's Mansion and knew that he was fawning over Liu Hui and wanted to stay with Liu Wenxuan. However, as Liu Wenxuan's confidant, how could Liu Hui make himself uncomfortable, so he beat the young boy Sent out.
When he came to Zhenjiang Prefecture this time, Sun Hao saw him in the team. He happened to be in need of helpers, so he promised to introduce him to Liu Ruyan, and the boy naturally agreed.
But he didn't know that Sun Hao wanted Mrs. Shen's life. He was panicking. If Shen Yanqing found out, they would all lose their heads.
But Sun Hao's conditions were too tempting. He didn't want to continue to be a boy in the outer courtyard, and Sun Hao only asked him to keep an eye on him. Even if the matter was exposed, he would be fine, so he finally agreed.
"Okay! Throw a pot of hot oil down and I'm sure she will die cleanly! If Shen Yanqing harms my future, I will let him bear the pain of losing his wife!"
Sun Hao smiled ferociously. He knew that Shen Yanqing loved his wife as much as she loved her. Otherwise, he would not have exiled his uncle just because of a woman. His father was almost imprisoned. Speaking of which, the Sun family not only had a grudge against Shen Yanqing. , Jiang Miao is also the main culprit of his family's decline.
"Master Sun, that woman is imprisoned. What should we do if she turns out to be a traitor?"
The boy was frightened. He had done something bad for the first time, and he was afraid that the matter would be exposed.
Sun Hao sneered, "Her son is still in our hands. If she dares to confess, she might not want her son to live!"
But just in case, it would be better for him to get rid of the root cause. Shen Yanqing is very evil, and if he really pries Granny Wang's mouth open, his affairs will be exposed.
Although Sun Hao looked down on Shen Yanqing, he was an official now and it would be easy to kill a commoner like himself.
"Ask Wu Liang to go to the county government office and tell Mrs. Wang..."
The young man listened attentively. Sun Hao's idea was vicious. The young man's face turned pale, but he had already boarded the pirate ship and could not get off. If he wanted to avoid being implicated, he could only follow Sun Hao's request.
"Master Sun, I remember, I will go find him now."
"Do it quickly and don't let Shen Yan find out!"
"Know!"
In the county jail, Li Biao looked at the tough-tongued woman in front of him. He was so angry that he picked up the whip next to him and threw it hard at her side.
"Tell me, who ordered you to harm your wife?"
"Uncle, I'm really unjust. The old lady almost spilled it on the madam because she was careless. Fortunately, the madam was smart enough to avoid it, otherwise the old lady would never be able to forgive herself!"
Mrs. Wang insisted that it was an accident, but when she mentioned that Jiang Miao escaped from the frying pan, a flash of pity flashed in her eyes. The task was not completed, and she didn't know if the man would let Wu Liang go.
"Don't say that, right? I really don't dare to torture you. Xiaoliu, come here and put on the splint. If she doesn't say anything, all the torture tools in the prison will be used. Let me see if this woman is really tough-talking!"
"Yes, Brother Biao."
Li Biao was angry and handed Mrs. Wang over to Xiao Liu for interrogation. He came out of the cell to get some air. The atmosphere inside was too depressing and smelled of blood. If you stayed there for a long time, you would want to vomit.
Outside the prison, Wu Liang stood at the door holding a food basket. With a smile on his face, he handed the guard a piece of silver.
"My lord, can you please let me go in and see my mother?"
"Your mother has committed a crime, and Brother Biao is currently interrogating her. You'd better go back as soon as possible!"
The officer looked at his weak face and lame legs, and felt a little unbearable on his face. He didn't know why the old lady Wang couldn't think about it anymore, so she went to harm his wife without thinking about her son.
"I'll just take a look. Sir, please be accommodating..."
As he said this, Wu Liang handed over another ingot of silver. The official hesitated for a moment before agreeing.
"Okay, I can only stay for a quarter of an hour, come out as soon as possible!"
"Hey, thank you, sir."
Wu Liang burst into tears with gratitude, went in with the food basket, and avoided people. His face sank, and his eyes were cold and without any warmth.
