I fulfilled the female supporting role's wish and I succeeded

Zhou Xuenniang was so frightened watching from the side that she dared not even breathe. She could only tightly clench the handkerchief in her hand until her knuckles turned white.

Inside the house, the flickering candlelight illuminated Lin Qinshuang's focused expression and Wei Xiaoniang's painful face. The atmosphere was so tense that it seemed frozen.

Time passes by minute by minute, and every second seems particularly long.

Lin Qinshuang's technique became faster and faster, and the golden needles danced in her hands, as if weaving an airtight net, firmly protecting Wei Xiaoniang's life.

She could feel that Wei Xiaoniang's pulse was getting weaker and weaker, and her body was getting colder and colder, as if she would stop breathing at any time.

But she can't give up, she must persevere!

Finally, the last golden needle fell, and Lin Qinshuang breathed a sigh of relief.

She raised her head and looked at Zhou Xuenniang, her voice a little hoarse: "Xueniang, support Wei Xiaoniang and let her maintain this posture."

Zhou Xuenniang hurried forward and carefully supported Wei Xiaoniang, fearing that she would hurt her.

Lin Qinshuang closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and began to adjust her breathing.

She knew that the next moment was the most critical one.

She wanted to use her mental power to activate the golden needle and force the poison out of Wei Xiaoniang's body.

This not only requires extremely high medical skills, but also requires strong mental support. Fortunately, his mental strength is strong now.

She slowly placed her hands on the acupuncture points on Wei Xiaoniang's back, and a stream of pure mental power flowed through her palms and slowly injected into Wei Xiaoniang's body.

Wei Xiaoniang's body began to tremble violently again, and a hoarse sound came from her throat, as if something was blocking her and making it impossible for her to breathe.

Lin Qinshuang gritted her teeth and increased the output of her internal strength.

She knew that the poison was beginning to loosen up and Wei Xiaoniang was going through the most painful moment. She had to hold on to give Wei Xiaoniang a chance of survival.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the atmosphere in the room became suffocating.

Sheng Hong stood aside, staring at Lin Qinshuang and Wei Xiaoniang nervously, his hands clenched into fists, his nails digging deep into the flesh, but he was completely unaware.

Minglan had already cried so hard that she couldn't speak. Her small body curled up on the edge of the bed, like a wounded little animal, helpless and desperate.

Finally, Wei Xiaoniang's body stopped shaking. She suddenly opened her eyes and mouth, and with a "wow" sound, she spat out a mouthful of black blood.

The black blood was extremely smelly and splattered on the bed sheets, which was shocking to see.

As the black blood was spit out, Wei Xiaoniang's face gradually regained a hint of color and her breathing became steady.

Lin Qinshuang let out a long sigh and slowly withdrew her mental strength.

She reached out and pulled out the gold needle from Wei Xiaoniang's body, her movements gentle and skillful, as if she were handling a precious piece of porcelain.

After the golden needle was pulled out, tiny needle holes were left on Wei Xiaoniang's body, and drops of blood oozed out, which looked particularly glaring under the candlelight.

Lin Qinshuang wiped the blood off Wei Xiaoniang's body with a clean handkerchief and covered her with a quilt.

After she finished all this, she raised her head and looked at Sheng Hong, saying in a somewhat weak voice, "Fortunately, I have fulfilled my mission. Wei Xiaoniang's poison is temporarily under control, but she still needs to be properly nursed back to health to completely eliminate the remaining poison."

As soon as she finished speaking, there was a sound of hurried footsteps outside the door.

"The doctor is here! The doctor is here!"

A maid's voice rang out in the yard, breaking the tense and oppressive atmosphere.

A white-haired old doctor ran into the room panting, carrying a medicine box.

He first bowed to Sheng Hong, then walked to the bedside and took Wei Xiaoniang's pulse.

The old doctor's brows furrowed tighter and tighter, and his expression became more and more solemn.

After a moment, he withdrew his hand, sighed deeply, and said to Sheng Hong:

"Master Sheng, Miss Wei has been poisoned! Fortunately, someone sealed her heart meridian with a golden needle in time, forcing out some of the poison. Otherwise, I'm afraid..."

He didn't finish his words, but everyone understood what he meant.

The old doctor paused, then said in amazement, "I have been practicing medicine for decades, but I have never seen such exquisite acupuncture techniques. I didn't expect that the Sheng Mansion would have such a master. May I ask, Master Sheng, who is this..."

Sheng Hong glanced at Lin Qinshuang, a complicated look flashing in his eyes. He replied, "This is Princess Fuxi."

The old doctor suddenly realized what was going on and said respectfully, "It's Princess Fuxi who's being disrespectful! Princess Fuxi's detoxification method today is truly a miracle doctor. It's a blessing for the Sheng family and the people!"

He turned to look at Lin Qinshuang and asked respectfully, "May I ask, Princess Fuxi, what acupuncture technique did you use just now? I have been practicing medicine for many years, but I have never seen such a miraculous acupuncture technique."

After hearing this, Lin Qinshuang's eyes flickered and she smiled faintly, saying, "You are too kind, Doctor. It's just a trivial skill, not worth mentioning."

She paused, then continued, "If you have some free time, why not come to the Princess's Mansion and have a chat? It would be a wonderful thing for us to exchange ideas and learn from each other."

The old doctor was flattered upon hearing this and quickly bowed and said, "Thank you, Princess, for your kindness. I am deeply grateful."

He turned to Sheng Hong again and said with a bow, "Master Sheng, I will prescribe a prescription to remove the remaining poison from Wei Xiaoniang. However, the poison is very strong, and she will need careful nursing to fully recover."

Sheng Hong nodded, his face solemn: "Thank you, doctor."

He turned around and instructed Xiaodie who was waiting beside him: "Xiaodie, follow the doctor to get the medicine. Be sure to be careful."

Xiaodie responded and followed the old doctor out the door.

Inside the house, the flickering candlelight illuminated Sheng Hong's tired face.

He walked to the bedside, leaned over to look at the pale-faced Wei Xiaoniang, feeling mixed emotions.

Minglan was still curled up in the corner of the bed, her eyes red and swollen, with traces of tears still lingering.

Sheng Hong squatted down beside her, stroked her head, and comforted her softly: "Minglan, don't cry, your mother is blessed by God, everything will be fine."

"From now on, you have to take good care of your little mother, understand?"

Minglan raised her head, looked at Sheng Hong with tearful eyes, and asked with a choked voice, "Dad, I...I don't want to go to grandma's."

When Sheng Hong heard this, his heart tightened. He knew why Minglan was so resistant to going to Shou'an Hall.

He held Minglan's little hand and said firmly, "Minglan, don't worry, Daddy won't raise you with Grandma."

"Daddy will find out how your mother was poisoned and give you and your mother justice."

After hearing this, Minglan's eyes flashed with hope. She clutched Sheng Hong's sleeve tightly, as if she had grabbed the last straw and said, "Thank you, Daddy. Thank you, Daddy."

As night fell, the Sheng Mansion was shrouded in silence.

Sheng Hong and Lin Qinshuang returned to the Princess's Mansion.

Along the way, the two of them were silent and the atmosphere was particularly depressing.