As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills

692 Unreasonable

Seeing Jiang Wan Ziwen so upset, Jiang Ming felt that she had suffered enough. He said to Jiang Wan Ziwen again, “Ms. Jiang, do you know what you did wrong now?”

Jiang Wan Ziwen was stunned for a moment. Then, she gritted his teeth and said, “I was wrong.”

Although she did not want to admit it, if she did not apologize, her ugly appearance would be seen by others.

She did not want those people to see her pimples.

Jiang Ming nodded, took out a small pill, and put it in Jiang Wan Ziwen’s mouth.

Jiang Wan Ziwen started to feel a little dizzy, but then she immediately returned to normal. He looked at Jiang Ming and said, “Ning Caichen, it looks like you have a conscience at least.”

Jiang Ming knew that Jiang Wan Ziwen’s attitude was still as arrogant and domineering as ever. He threatened her, “If you’re still going to be like this, I don’t suggest making you itch even more.”

Jiang Wan Ziwen shuddered. She did not dare to do anything else and said repeatedly, “I know. I won’t be like that anymore.”

Seeing that Jiang Wan Ziwen’s attitude was not bad, Jiang Ming nodded. “Ms. Jiang, I hope you can behave yourself.”

Jiang Wan Ziwen coughed and lowered her head, feeling sad again.

She had cured the itching now, but the pustules and acne on her face would take half a year to heal.

This was the disease that she hated the most in her family.

What made her even more envious was that she was clearly related to Master Murong, but Master Murong did not have the slightest trace of this disease.

Now, the only young people in the family were her and Master Murong. However, she had contracted such a disease. It was impossible for her to be successful now.

Master Murong suddenly thought of something. He looked at the crowd and said, “Ms. Jiang, please return to your room. I will find a doctor to take a look at you later.”

Jiang Wan Ziwen looked gratefully at Master Murong.

She wanted to leave now, but she did not know what excuse to make to do so. After all, she had not been here for long.

Master Murong waved his hand at Jiang Wan Ziwen. “Ms. Jiang, you should go. Don’t delay your treatment.”

His words made everyone present understand everything. They all looked at Jiang Wan Ziwen strangely.

Jiang Wan Ziwen felt like she had been humiliated. She rushed toward Master Murong and screamed, “Master Murong, why can’t you be more tactful?”

Master Murong was confused. He looked at Jiang Wan Ziwen strangely. “What’s wrong? Did I do something wrong?”

Jiang Wan Ziwen was annoyed. “You’re such an idiot. I’ll leave first. You take care of these guests.”

The princess could understand Jiang Wan Ziwen’s feelings. She said, “Ms. Jiang, why don’t I go with you? I might be able to help you.”

“Thank you, Your Highness, but I don’t need your help. I’ll handle it myself.”

Jiang Wan Ziwen hurriedly walked to the side, ignoring the gazes of the others, and went straight to the door.

Master Murong also hurriedly called out to the servant, secretly asking him to find a doctor.

The servant hurriedly left.

Feeling that everything was almost done, Master Murong instantly straightened up and looked at the people around him. “Let’s continue the tea party.”

As he spoke, he clapped his hands and asked the servants to bring the tea over.

The tea set was decorated with all kinds of patterns, and the servant meticulously performed all the rituals of a tea ceremony. Everyone looked at him in admiration. He was very skilled.

Jiang Ming could not help but sigh. “This method and process of making tea is really unique. I want to make tea like this in the future.”

At this moment, a loud shout came from the room next door. It was very loud and was followed by the sound of someone begging for mercy.

However, after a while, the initial cry was heard again.

The rest of the people looked at each other, then stood up and walked to the next room.

When Jiang Wan Ziwen saw that someone had arrived, she quickly covered her face with her veil. Then, she angrily pushed the doctor in front of her. The doctor was pushed to the ground by Jiang Wan Ziwen.

Then, he knelt on the ground in panic and began to kowtow heavily. “Please forgive me, Ms. Jiang. I really didn’t expect to not be able to cure your illness.”

Jiang Wan Ziwen was already furious. “Are you even a doctor? Why can’t a doctor like you cure this illness? I don’t care. You have to cure me!”

The doctor, on the other hand, was in tears. He looked at Jiang Wan Ziwen and said tearfully, “Ms. Jiang, I really can’t cure you. I hope you can forgive me.”

The doctor kowtowed again and again. “Ms. Jiang, please let me go.”

“You trash! What’s the use of hiring you!”

Jiang Wan Ziwen’s mood dropped, and she threw a vase at him.

The vase broke into pieces, and the fragments fell on the doctor’s forehead.

The doctor’s forehead was covered in blood.

The doctor did not dare to move and pleaded, “Ms. Jiang, please forgive me. I really have no way to save you.”

Jiang Wan Ziwen was agitated and looked at the doctor. “You have to do something. If you can’t, you’ll die!”

As she spoke, tears flowed from her eyes, and her veil was wet.

“Ms. Jiang, why can’t you just let it go? You don’t look too bad. You’ll be fine in a few months.”

Master Murong stepped forward and comforted Jiang Wan Ziwen.

Jiang Wan Ziwen could only feel that she had lost all hope. She tried her best to put on a smile. “Master Murong, I know what you mean. It’s okay. I’ll get this doctor to cure me.”

Seeing Jiang Wan Ziwen like this, Jiang Ming could not help but pity her. He stepped forward and looked at her hesitantly. “Ms. Jiang, would you like me to take a look at your face? I might be able to help you.”

Seeing Jiang Ming, Jiang Wan Ziwen was a little apprehensive. “Ning Caichen, what do you want to do to me? How could you be so kind as to treat me?”

Jiang Ming smiled. “What do you mean? Do you think I’ll kill you?”

Jiang Wan Ziwen took a step back and tensed up. She looked at Jiang Ming and said, “I don’t believe you, but I know that if my illness is not treated, I’ll suffer. Ning Caichen, can you really save me?”

Jiang Ming checked Jiang Wan Ziwen’s veil. The veil was soaked, revealing the pustules and pimples on her face.

Jiang Ming thought for a moment

The acne should be treatable.