The soul-transmigrating princess was neglected, and the twins beat up their father

At this moment, Ye Chuxue, who was standing aside, instantly showed a speechless expression on her face, and even couldn't help but roll her eyes. She muttered to herself, this Ye Xinrou, she really only thinks about herself every moment!

Meanwhile, the Prime Minister remained in deep thought, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking. After a long while, he finally raised his head, looked at Ye Chuxue with an apologetic expression, and said softly, "Doctor Shi, could you please come with me to the side so we can talk?"

Hearing this, Ye Chuxue couldn't help but feel a little confused and frowned slightly, but she still nodded, indicating that she agreed to the Prime Minister's request.

So, the two of them walked out of the house together. After they left the house, the Prime Minister carefully looked around, making sure that no one was around. Then he slowly asked, "Divine Doctor Shi, I would like to ask you something. I wonder if the blood of an outsider can be used as a medicine to treat my mother's illness?"

After hearing this, Ye Chuxue was confused for a moment. She didn't understand why the Prime Minister suddenly asked such a question, so she asked in confusion: "Prime Minister, what do you mean?"

The Prime Minister seemed to have anticipated Ye Chuxue's question. He continued to explain calmly, "What I mean is that although this person has no direct blood relationship with us, he was raised in my house since childhood."

After hearing the Prime Minister's explanation, Ye Chuxue's heart was instantly shaken, and she was completely stunned. A thought involuntarily emerged in her mind: Could it be that I wasn't the Prime Minister's biological daughter? If so, what unknown secrets were hidden in this?

Thinking of this, a hint of surprise flashed across Ye Chuxue's eyes, and she blurted out, "Prime Minister, could it be that the person you are talking about is Princess Yunxin?"

At that moment, a flash of panic flashed across the Prime Minister's eyes, but it was gone in an instant, as if it had never appeared. But this fleeting change in expression did not escape Ye Chuxue's sharp eyes.

The Prime Minister took a deep breath, trying to calm his inner turmoil, and slowly said: "No, Doctor Shi misunderstood, I was talking about other people in the mansion." Having said that, his tone still sounded a little unnatural.

Then, the Prime Minister showed an embarrassment on his face, and continued: "Dr. Shi, you have seen it with your own eyes. Rou'er looks sick all day long. It is really inappropriate." As he spoke, he shook his head gently.

At this moment, Ye Chuxue couldn't help but sneer in her heart: Humph! What a prime minister! If that's the case, then I will do as you wish and see whose blood you want to use.

So, she pretended to be helpless and sighed softly, "Well, since the Prime Minister is so embarrassed, then using the blood of the person you mentioned is not a bad idea. However... since they are not relatives, what is needed is the person's heart blood. The Prime Minister must think carefully!"

Hearing this, the Prime Minister was stunned at first, then his face lit up with joy, and he nodded hurriedly in response, "Okay, okay! As long as you can cure my mother, even if it means she has to pay for it, it won't hurt. This is undoubtedly the greatest favor to her."

After saying that, the Prime Minister quickly turned around and urgently ordered the servant beside him: "Hurry, go to Prince Yunxin's Mansion and invite Ye Chuxue here! There must be no mistakes!" After receiving the order, the servant ran away like an arrow.

Ye Chuxue glanced at the Prime Minister expressionlessly, her gaze filled with undisguised sarcasm and disdain. Her eyes were like a bottomless pool, deep and cold, chilling to the bone.

At this moment, her heart was in turmoil, and she thought to herself, "Looking at this, I'm afraid I really am not his biological daughter! No wonder they have treated me so coldly and indifferently all these years. But who am I?"

Despite the confusion in her heart, Ye Chuxue forced herself to suppress her chaotic thoughts. She knew that the most important thing at the moment was to return home quickly. Otherwise, how could she, as Ye Chuxue, witness the exciting drama that was about to unfold? So, without hesitation, she turned and walked into the house.

Upon entering the room, Ye Chuxue went straight to the old lady's bedside. She expertly removed the silver needles and inserted them precisely into the old lady's acupuncture points, her expression focused and serious. As time passed, beads of sweat gradually formed on her forehead, but her hands never paused. Finally, when the last needle was inserted, Ye Chuxue breathed a sigh of relief and gently wiped the sweat from her forehead.

She then walked over to the table, picked up her pen, and wrote down a prescription in a flamboyant style. She then turned to the Prime Minister and said calmly, "I've already given the old lady acupuncture, and her blood vessels are now unobstructed. Simply combine the herbs I just mentioned with the medicine I prescribed, and take it on time. Within a few days, the old lady will be fully recovered."

Upon hearing this, the Prime Minister was overjoyed, his face immediately filled with gratitude. He quickly bowed and said, "Dr. Shi is truly a master of medicine, and he has brought back the dead with his miraculous hands! Thank you, Doctor Shi, for saving me. I am deeply grateful." Then, the Prime Minister reached into his pocket and pulled out a bulging envelope, respectfully handing it to Ye Chuxue. Opening it, he saw the 50,000 taels of silver notes that had been prepared long ago.

Chang stared at the thick stack of banknotes with wide eyes. Her originally calm expression instantly became extremely ugly. The corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and she shouted sarcastically, "Humph! What kind of crappy miracle doctor is this? I just came to see a patient, and you dare to ask for so much money? Why don't you just rob him on the street?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Chuxue's face suddenly darkened, and her beautiful eyes instantly ignited with rage. She stared intently at Chang's unpleasant face and responded in an icy voice, "Oh? Could it be that the Prime Minister's wife has doubts about my medical skills? If so, I will not force you. I will take my leave now. Please seek another expert."

With that, Ye Chuxue flashed and easily snatched the prescription from the Prime Minister's hand. Then, without hesitation, she tore it into pieces, sending scraps of paper scattering across the floor like snowflakes. Then, she grabbed the medicine box beside her and strode out the door without looking back.

Ouyang Zhi pulled up a playful smile at the corner of his mouth, looked at the Prime Minister and Chang, shook his head helplessly, and followed Ye Chuxue away.