Jiang Wan Ziwen still could not bear the pain and kept grimacing.
Jiang Ming did not continue to comfort her.
There was no way to avoid this pain.
Moreover, if he kept comforting Jiang Wan Ziwen, he would not be able to cure her.
After a while, Jiang Wan Ziwen felt that the pain had lessened, so she gritted her teeth and endured it.
However, Jiang Wan Ziwen suddenly felt her whole body itch again. She could not help but be afraid. "Ning Caichen, did you put itching powder on me again?"
Hearing this, Jiang Ming laughed. "Why would I harm you when I'm treating you?"
He felt a little angry.
How could Jiang Wan Ziwen be so clueless? He was still trying to save her, and she was accusing him of hurting her.
At this moment, Jiang Wan Ziwen suddenly felt a sharp pain in her heart and fainted.
Her body leaned forward and fell in front of Jiang Ming.
Jiang Ming was still checking the pustules on Jiang Wan Ziwen's face, but he did not expect her to fall into his arms.
"Hey, what's wrong?"
Jiang Ming felt strange and patted Jiang Wan Ziwen's shoulder.
Jiang Wan Ziwen was woken up by his ministrations and said weakly, "I feel like my heart has been pierced by something. It hurts badly."
Jiang Ming comforted Jiang Wan Ziwen. "It's okay, it's okay. There is nothing wrong with your heart. Don't be afraid. It's probably the side effect of the acupuncture just now."
He sighed in his heart.
As expected, he was still too soft-hearted.
At this moment, Master Long and the others were waiting outside.
They were surprisingly calm.
The princess had seen Jiang Wan Ziwen's injuries.
She guessed that Jiang Wan Ziwen's condition was exactly the same as Feng Yunche's. This time, Lord Ning Caichen would definitely be able to cure Jiang Wan Ziwen.
Feng Yunche heard the princess's inner thoughts and quickly said, "No, Ms. Jiang's injuries are different from mine."
The princess was stunned for a moment. Then, she looked at Feng Yunche and explained, "How is that possible? I saw it clearly. The pustules and acne were similar to what you had on your face before."
Feng Yunche analyzed the situation for the princess. "There was moss on my face before, but there is no moss on Jiang Wan Ziwen's face at all. Not only that, but Jiang also Wan Ziwen's illness seems to have flared up suddenly."
The princess was deep in thought. "Could Jiang Wan Ziwen have some kind of hereditary disease? Otherwise, it wouldn't flare up like this."
"That's for sure."
Zhu Asi glanced at Master Murong and replied.
Zhu An'an was confused. She looked at Master Murong and said, "Master Murong, you are related to Jiang Wan Ziwen. How come you don't have this disease?"
Master Murong could not help but laugh. "We're not that closely related."
"But generally speaking, if this is a hereditary disease, the rest of the family should have it."
Master Long looked at Master Murong strangely and suddenly realized that his hair was blonde.
His hair was the same color as Jiang Wan Ziwen's.
Hearing Master Long's words, Master Murong could not help but feel confused, "Actually, it's strange. Although the family said that Jiang Wan Ziwen's illness was hereditary, only Jiang Wan Ziwen has this disease among the descendants of the family."
He recalled the time he spent playing with Jiang Wan Ziwen and their cousins from the other clans.
At that time, they often teased Jiang Wan Ziwen. Jiang Wan Ziwen did not know that they were teasing her and often giggled with them.
"Is Jiang Wan Ziwen the only woman in your family?"
Madman Senior, who had been silent for a long time, spoke at this moment.
He guessed that perhaps this hereditary disease would only manifest in women.
Master Murong was shocked by his guess. "How did you know? Our family's descendants are kept hidden for fear that they will be killed. So, no one really knows who we are."
"That's the only explanation!" Madman Junior also said at this time. He shrugged his shoulders.
"You're right. In our family, women die early. No wonder they die early. I thought it was a curse of the family."
Master Murong suddenly understood. He looked at Madman Junior and scratched his head. "Speaking of which, it's quite annoying. I don't know what to do. I don't want Jiang Wan Ziwen to die early."
"You have to believe in Lord Ning Caichen. Lord Ning Caichen cured Feng Yunche before, and now he can cure Jiang Wan Ziwen in a matter of minutes," the princess said.
Everyone agreed with the princess. "I think it makes sense. Ning Caichen will definitely cure Jiang Wan Ziwen."
"But…" Zhu Asi said hesitantly. "Jiang Wan Ziwen has a hereditary disease. Can it really be cured? It's not something that ordinary people can treat."
Hearing Zhu Asi's words, everyone fell silent.
It had to be said that what Zhu Asi said made sense. This was a hereditary disease.
No matter how good Jiang Ming's medical skills were, how could he possibly cure her?
At this moment, a shout erupted from the room, causing everyone's hearts to tremble.
Master Long suddenly became serious and looked at Zhu Asi. "Shall we go in and take a look? Could it be that something unexpected happened?"
Zhu Asi raised his eyebrows. "You still need to ask. We'll just rush in now."
However, Feng Yunche stopped Zhu Asi and Master Long. "No, what if we disturb Lord Ning Caichen's treatment of Jiang Wan Ziwen?"
Master Long felt that Feng Yunche was making a fuss and quickly said, "How would that happen? Don't be ridiculous. We're going to do no such thing. We'll just go in. We won't disturb anyone."
Zhu Asi also agreed with Master Long and said, "Master Long, what you said makes sense. Feng Yunche, let us go in. We mustn't argue."
Feng Yunche was still very stubborn. He said to Zhu Asi and Master Long, "No, we can wait a little longer. If there's any other sound, we'll go in."
Zhu Asi sighed. "Why are you so stubborn?"
