Jin Duobao stopped smiling and ran inside.

This is his home, his grandparents and his parents are all here.

I hope something happened to the adults in the family!

Bai Xiang and his two brothers followed behind, equally anxious.

There was a commotion in front of the Jin family's living room.

An old man in his fifties was lying on the ground unconscious, his brows tightly furrowed. In a moment, his face turned blue purple.

It clearly looks like he is having difficulty breathing.

The guests present were frightened and panicked.

"It's the old patriarch of Wanjiadian! What happened... Why did he suddenly faint?!"

"Quick, someone! Go get a doctor right away!"

"My master has a heart disease! He went to Changjing to ask a famous doctor to treat him. He used symptomatic medicine to control the disease. It has not recurred for several years... Today, why did it suddenly..." His family members knelt beside him and stuffed medicine into his mouth while crying, "Master, please wake up!"

The prefect Cui Yingyuan stood aside with a gloomy face, and the father and son of the Jin family looked even uglier, worried and anxious, and had a fever.

All the guests today came to the Jin family to celebrate. The incident happened in the mansion, so the Jin family cannot escape blame.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's carriage hadn't even gone far when this happened!

Ruan Chengye was mixed in the panicked crowd, his expression seemed panic-stricken, but his eyes were dark and flickering.

His wife Zhou Huixin turned pale and subconsciously hugged her daughter, clasping her hands on the girl's shoulders, almost crushing her shoulder bones.

Ruan Yan was also frightened. She opened her mouth and looked dazed. She was so scared that she couldn't even react to the pain.

The old man on the ground still did not wake up after taking the medicine, and the purple color on his face did not fade, but instead turned blue-gray.

Seeing this, the Wan family members collapsed on the ground, completely panicked, "How could this happen... Where is the doctor? Why hasn't the doctor come yet?"

While no one was paying attention, Zhou Huixin took out a pill from her daughter's waist pouch. After hesitating for a moment, she spoke, "Madam Wan, I just happened to get this Heart-Replenishing Pill by chance. It has a miraculous effect on heart disease. I'm afraid Mr. Wan's condition can't wait. How about taking this pill and giving it a try?"

Madam Wan took the pill with shaking hands. No one knew whether such a small black pill could save the patient. If it was ineffective, then her master -

While she was hesitating, several children ran in from the door, panting.

Before Bai Xiang could catch her breath, she saw the old man on the ground, pursed her lips, walked quickly forward, squatted, and inserted a silver needle into the old man's Danzhong acupoint.

The action was so fast that it caught people off guard.

Madam Wan came to her senses and pushed the little girl away, screaming, "Who are you? Doctors in the city don't dare to give injections to people casually, how dare you, a little kid! If anything happens to my master, I will never let you off easily!"

Seeing Bai Xiang being treated roughly, Jin Duobao's eyebrows immediately stood up, and he yelled louder and more fiercely than the other party, "Bai Xiang has been studying medicine! She will not give people acupuncture easily, she is not a naughty child who knows nothing! Nothing has happened yet, if something happens, you say this again, I will bear the consequences!"

He doesn't care about right or wrong, he just wants to help his relatives.

No one can bully Baixiang!

When the elders of the Jin family heard what their little bully said, there was no expression on their faces and they were unable to show any emotion at all.

The words are too muddy.

But the Jin family is also a family that protects their own shortcomings. They know that Bai Xiang is not a child who would attack without purpose. As for Madam Wan being worried about her loved ones and getting angry and cursing, there is nothing wrong with that. This is not the time to argue about right and wrong.

Jin Qianlai stepped forward and said, "Madam Wan, this is Lin Baixiang from Yuxi Village. She is a disciple of the imperial physician Zheng Yuhengzhi. Although she is still young, her medical skills are quite good. She is definitely not making trouble on purpose."

Lin Huaisong and Lin Huaibai had already helped their sister up by then, and were looking around with concern to see if she was injured.

"Does this grandpa have a heart disease? His lips are black and his face is gray. His air is stuck in his chest and can't come out. He can't breathe out. If we don't open his acupuncture points to ventilate him, he will suffocate to death if we delay a little longer."

The little palm was scratched on the ground and bleeding, it was burning with pain. Bai Xiang didn't care at this time. He squatted next to the old man again and said to the angry woman, "Look, grandpa looks better, right?"

The tearful woman looked down with panic and anger, and was stunned for a moment. She quickly put her hand to the old man's nose and found that he was breathing! He was breathing!

Looking at the old man's face again, the scary blue-gray color had faded, even the purple was slowly fading, and the black lip color was also recovering.

Apparently the little girl was just as Jinqianlai said, she had some skills and saved her master from critical condition.

Mrs. Wan was embarrassed and apologized for her careless words just now.

Bai Xiang doesn't care about these things at all, and few outsiders can move her heart.

She pulled out a white porcelain bottle from the small backpack she was carrying and poured out a pill. The color of the pill was different from the one Zhou Huixin gave her, a soothing and pleasing emerald green.

He twisted the old man's mouth open, stuffed the pill in, closed his teeth, and finally pressed forcefully on the old man's throat, and the pill went down with a gulp.

The movements are skillful and done in one go, without any sluggishness.

"This is the medicine made by my master. It is very useful. I often secretly put it in Brother Duobao's tea. It nourishes and protects the heart. Brother Duobao also has heart disease." The little girl spoke clearly, meaning that my brother Duobao has eaten many people and is still alive and well, so the poison cannot kill your master.

It was Jin Duobao and the Jin family who were stunned, “???” Is this true?

After saying this, Bai Xiang raised his head and looked around. He mov- ed his nose and sniffed, catching a whiff of scent that had not yet dissipated in the air. It was very faint and light.

If someone else comes, it will be impossible to detect it.

"Bitterheart wood..." Bai Xiang tilted his head and asked the people around him who were confused, "Who among you has bitterheart wood on you?"

"Little girl, what is the bitterwood?" Madam Wan was puzzled. She was relieved to see that her master was getting better and she also felt like asking more questions.

Bai Xiang pursed his lips. "Bitterheart wood is a medicinal herb with very few uses. It has no effect on curing diseases and is usually used to make poisons. Carrying bitterheart wood alone on the body is harmless to ordinary people, but if people with heart disease smell it, it will induce an attack of the disease. That's why the old man suddenly fainted."

The crowd exploded with a bang, and everyone looked at the people around them.

All of his expressions express his innocence.

The look in other people's eyes is expressing "Did you do this?"

Zhou Huixin stood in the center of the crowd, her whole body stiff, as if frozen, and the fingers hanging by her side trembled constantly.

The bitterwood! Lin Baixiang actually knew about the bitterwood! He could even smell it with just his nose!

In front of her, the little girl was still sniffing non-stop. After solving the puzzles for the adults, she focused on solving her own puzzles, bending down and sniffing as she walked, and nudging towards everyone present like a puppy looking for food.

Passed by Ruan Yan.

It went back again.

His eyes were fixed on Ruan Yan.

Ruan Yan was so frightened that she collapsed to the ground and shook her head desperately, "It's not me, it's not me, it's not me!"

"I didn't say it was you." Bai Xiang blinked and pointed his little hand under Ruan Yan's buttocks, "You're sitting on the bitter wood."

"..."

Zhou Huixin staggered and became unsteady, while Ruan Chengye's face turned so pale that it was unbearable to look at.

The bitterwood was not on anyone's body. No one knew who brought it in and threw it on the ground.

But there was not a single stupid person present; each one of them was a smart person.

There is no need to obtain solid evidence, as the culprit has already been identified.

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