Reborn as a doctor, he takes revenge and ruthlessly punishes the scum.

Yu Shuyan ignored her, and simply hugged the little dumpling into her arms again, thinking to herself:

The most urgent thing is to treat her wounds. In her previous life, because she didn't get timely treatment, she developed a headache problem.

When the pain strikes, it's excruciating, bone-chilling, and the headache is splitting.

In this life, she must protect herself well so that she can better protect the people she cares about.

However, she was just thinking about how to treat her wound, since she couldn't rely on that family to help her find a doctor and get medicine.

However, the next second, several silver needles appeared in her hand.

These silver needles shimmered with faint silver light, as if surrounded by wisps of air or mist.

At the same time, an acupuncture point chart appeared suspended in front of her. On it, clearly visible, were shining instructions on how to insert the needles.

And above it, there is also a very detailed prescription for medication after acupuncture!

In short, each step above clearly outlines how to treat her injuries.

Yu Shuyan looked at the needle in her hand, then at the picture floating in mid-air in front of her, and stared blankly, clearly not understanding what was going on.

"You've gone too far, Yu Shuyan! Are you trying to rebel?!"

With a rude shout, Wen's mother, a woman with a fierce face and vulgar manner, stormed in, dragging Wen Qing along.

Yu Shuyan snapped back to her senses and was startled, clearly afraid that they would see the picture floating in the air.

However, when she looked at Wen's mother and Wen Qing, she found that the two of them were just staring at her fiercely. They didn't notice the picture right in front of them at all.

Yu Shuyan thought to herself:

It seems that only she can see this picture.

She was momentarily stunned, and the picture and the silver needle in her hand slowly vanished, as if they had never existed at all.

Yu Shuyan began to feel dazed, wondering if what she was seeing was just her imagination.

When Wen's mother saw Yu Shuyan standing there in a daze, ignoring her, she couldn't bear it.

Although she was a peasant woman, she was always proud of her son, who was a good student and had passed the imperial examination at a young age. She would tell everyone she met that her son was a potential prime minister.

I've always looked down on her, this woman who's practically throwing herself at me, the daughter of a merchant.

Although the whole family ate her food, drank her water, and used her things.

However, they all looked down on her, feeling that she was not good enough for Wen Lang, and they beat, scolded and humiliated her at will.

In her past life, she always felt that Wen Lang was distant from her. That was because of his personality; he devoted himself entirely to his studies.

Because of her love for him, she endured everything his mother and sister did to her. She tried her best to be a virtuous wife, a virtuous daughter-in-law, and a virtuous sister-in-law.

But what did she get in return?

It was after they climbed the social ladder and no longer needed her that they cruelly abandoned her and ruthlessly eradicated her. They killed her entire family of 12, not even sparing the little dumpling who also had Wen family blood.

In this life, she returns filled with resentment and rage. She vows to make these villains tear everything apart and shatter it after they have obtained everything they desire.

She wanted them to lose everything they greedily desired, once they obtained it, without a trace of it. She wanted them to taste that excruciating pain.

She wouldn't let them die easily. But she also wouldn't tolerate their reckless behavior.

After all, Wen Lang had only just passed the imperial examination. There were still three months before he could enter the palace and meet the princess.

For the next three months, they will still depend on her for support, so she doesn't need to worry about what they might actually do to her.

For the next three months, she needs to concentrate and think carefully about how to strengthen her abilities—strong enough to rival the current princess, Changning!

As for these clowns, she couldn't be bothered to feign politeness with them.

So she gently picked up the sleeping little boy, carefully placed him on the bed, and covered him with a blanket.

She looked at him with affection and reluctance for a while before suddenly turning around and coldly looking at the arrogant mother and daughter.

Without waiting for their reaction, he strode up to them, grabbed their hands, pulled them along, and led them out of the room into the courtyard.

Not forgetting, she turned around and gently closed the door.

She didn't want the noise to affect the little dumpling.

Wen's mother and Wen Qing were ignored by Yu Shuyan time and time again, and at this moment, they were so angry that they almost jumped up and down.

Wen's mother was already vulgar and furious, and now she didn't care about anything else. She rushed over and raised her hand to grab Yu Shuyan's hair. Yu Shuyan's eyes flickered, but she did not dodge.

After all, she was currently weak and couldn't possibly defeat the mother and daughter in a fight. It was better to go with the flow. After all, that person would be here soon!

In her previous life, she remembered that after her family left, that person came knocking on the door.

However, she was injured and did not make a sound.

This life, however, is one I can make good use of!

Wen's mother grabbed her hair, yanked her to the ground, and then slapped her face several times.

While slapping him, he also shouted and cursed viciously:

"You little slut, you've grown bold! How dare you hit my Qing'er! Where did you get the nerve? Your ancestors were incredibly lucky to marry into the Wen family. You actually dared to rebel! You truly are a lowly scion of the merchant family, utterly shameless! I'll beat you to death, beat you to death!"

Wen Qing stood aside, watching with glee as she was beaten, then smugly scratched the back of her head and cursed:

"Mom, beat that bitch hard, beat her to death. Let's see if she dares to lay a hand on me again!"

Yu Shuyan glanced subtly at Wen Lang's tightly closed study. Despite the pain on her face and body, a barely perceptible, cold smile appeared on her lips:

Wen Lang, if you don't come out now, I'd like to see if you'll still stay inside like this in a little while.

"What are you doing?"

Suddenly, an old, displeased voice came from the doorway.

Upon hearing this voice, a cold smile flashed across Yu Shuyan's eyes:

Sure enough, here it comes!