[Part Two] Genius Doctor: Black Belly Miss

Chapters 431 - 435

"El..... Elder Young Master....." Ah Jing stuttered when he saw Fan Jin in the room. The forcibly summoned courage that had sustained Ah Jing dissipated completely out of him when his eyes saw Fan Jin and he suddenly slumped onto the ground while the cleaver in his hand clattered noisily on the floor.

"Elder Young Master! You've come here at last..... That..... that Jun Xie was trying to kill the Young Master! Elder Young Master! You have to save the Young Master!" Ah Jing was in tears as he knelt by Fan Jin's feet, crying pleadingly.

Fan Jin did not know how to react and before he could open his mouth to say anything, a small figure had appeared at the door.

Jun Wu Xie leaned lazily against the doorway, her arms crossed over her chest, as she stared coldly at the bawling figure grabbing at Fan Jin's leg.

"Little Xie, why are you not resting?" Fan Jin asked, turning his head to look at Jun Wu Xie.

Jun Wu Xie bit her lip in impatience and simply said:

"Noisy."

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Chapter 432 : Malady or Poison (7)

Ah Jing trembled as a chill ran up his spine upon hearing a voice say "noisy". He turned to look towards the doorway and when his eyes saw the figure of Jun Xie, he started screaming.

"Elder Young Master! Elder Young Master!" Ah Jing was so frightened he could not say anything else.

"Ah Jing!" Fan Jin raised his voice to be heard over the screaming. He picked Ah Jing up with one hand and carried Ah Jing to go beside Fan Zhuo's bed.

The shaking Ah Jing saw Fan Zhuo lying quietly on the bed and noticed that his complexion had returned to normal. Fan Zhuo did not seem to be in any discomfort and looked to be peacefully asleep. Ah Jing pointed at Fan Zhuo and said to Fan Jin: "I saw it..... I saw Jun Xie use..... use very long needles and stabbed them into Young Master's body."

"Ah Jing, Little Zhuo is doing fine. Little Xie was giving him treatment earlier and you misunderstood." Fan Jin said with a sigh. Ah Jing was extremely loyal to Fan Zhuo and cared for his little brother well. But he wasn't too bright and had a one track mind.

Ah Jing was quiet as he stared, still frightened, at Jun Xie and turned his eyes back to Fan Zhuo. Finally, he went to the side of Fan Zhuo's bed and felt the side of his neck for a pulse. After making sure that Fan Zhuo was alright, he turned to looking at Jun Xie, still not entirely convinced.

Jun Wu Xie had remained leaning against the door frame and her eyes were still cold. She was not displeased, but neither was there joy.

"Elder Young Master, how old is Master Jun? How would he know medicine?" Ah Jing continued to grumble.

Fan Jin's brow furrowed suddenly.

"Quiet. I want to sleep." Jun Wu Xie did not have the patience to carry on with Ah Jing and curtly threw down her warning before turning and walking back to her room.

That intensive treatment had taken quite a bit out of her and she needed to sort out her thoughts a little bit before she can piece together the various clues she had gathered from Fan Zhuo's body.

After Jun Xie left, Fan Jin stared at Ah Jing with a look of disapproval.

"Ah Jing, what are you saying? I saw with my own eyes how Little Xie had saved my little brother. Do you think I am blind?" Fan Jin reprimanded Ah Jing with a stern face.