Therefore, Old Lady Jiang raised her eyelids, glanced at Jiang Fugui beside her, and said jokingly, "What is it? Tell me. Hey, my dear, you little monkey, when did you learn to keep people in suspense?"

"No way! Didn't I just want to arouse grandma's curiosity? It's a pity that I failed!" Jiang Fugui grinned and smiled softly, "What else could it be? It's just that Shantu and I happened to run into someone trying to murder my third brother, or the kind that strangled him to death and then drowned him in the pond! Shantu and I were afraid of being discovered, so we hid and didn't dare to show up. After my third brother was thrown into the lotus pond without any movement, I dived into the water to look for him. Fortunately, he was still breathing. After a while, we sent my third brother back to the yard. I also told him to change into wet clothes and hide so that no one could see him. Not long after, my second uncle and aunt came, but I don't know how my third brother met grandma later."

What Jiang Fugui said was true and heartfelt, but she omitted the part where she and Shantu drowned Nanny Sun in the pond.

Moreover, this statement was something she and Shantu had agreed upon early on. Even when Jiang Zihai went to see Old Lady Jiang, it was she who taught him how to say and do it after she went into the yard and into the house: that is, he had sneaked out and hid, and met his grandmother, and wanted to give her a surprise.

Even if Old Lady Jiang had asked Shantu or Jiang Zihai separately, she would have gotten the same answer.

After listening to Jiang Fugui's story, Old Lady Jiang had no doubts. However, she had not expected that Jiang Weishi would want to take this opportunity to kill Jiang Zihai and drag Jiang Fugui into the water.

"So, you used some mysterious magic to persuade your second uncle to willingly agree to let your third brother return home?"

"No, no. It's true. Second Uncle is indeed happy about it."

"Humph! You're just naughty!" Old Lady Jiang gave Jiang Fugui a doting smile, tapped the back of her hand and said, "Grandmother will make her own arrangements for this matter. Don't worry about it anymore."

"Thank you for your protection, Grandma!"

Jiang Fugui smiled cunningly. Anyway, his grandmother would take action later, and Jiang Wei was afraid that nothing good would happen to her.

When the carriage returned to the mansion, several servants who had gone ahead had already invited doctors from several major clinics in Fengluo City and were waiting in the lobby in the front yard.

After Jiang Menggui, with her hands and feet tied and her mouth covered, was carried into her own room and placed on the couch, several doctors, accompanied by Jiang Weishi, entered the room together to diagnose her wounds.

Jiang Fugui came along with the intention of watching a good show, and there was no lack of instructions from Old Lady Jiang.

However, Jiang Menggui's wound was so long and deep that it was not easy to treat casually. After several doctors discussed it, they still felt that suturing with fish thread was the most appropriate method.

Fishing thread is actually not easy to buy. Among several doctors, only one doctor has this thread in his clinic, but the thread is only two and a half inches long.

Jiang Menggui's wound was three inches long, so the fishing thread was obviously not enough.

The current situation is that there are not enough sutures, and no doctor dares to suture Jiang Menggui.

Seeing the doctors' hesitation, Jiang Fugui stepped forward and said, "How about I do it? I'm a woman, so my fingers are relatively slender, and I can control the force. The doctors can help guide me."

The most important thing is that the doctors are all relatively old. If their hands shake while suturing and the stitches are crooked, it would be very ugly.

Of course, things that Jiang Fugui stitched up weren't necessarily going to look good...

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