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Chapter 91 Treating Heart Disease
Hearing these words, the Empress Dowager suddenly cast a sharp look at Jiang Xiuxiu.

She stepped off the stage step by step, her powerful aura overwhelmed everyone so much that they didn't dare to take a breath.

"Madam Xie, what do you mean by this? It's just a corner of clothes, but what the Ai family lost was the relics of the former emperor!"

But Jiang Xiuxiu looked straight at the queen mother without fear: "I don't mean anything, it's your fault for wronging people so indiscriminately!"

The Queen Mother said: "You said that the Ai family wronged you, so you turn around and let everyone see if they have wronged you!"

Jiang Xiuxiu slowly raised the corners of her lips: "If you really wronged me, Queen Mother, then I want you to apologize to me in public!"

The queen mother was furious and said: "It's unreasonable, the Ai family is the emperor's biological mother, how could he apologize to a commoner!?"

Just when the atmosphere was at a stalemate, Ye Lingce suddenly laughed softly.

"The first emperor stipulated that the emperor made mistakes and committed the same crimes as the people. Why doesn't the empress dowager want to apologize when she wronged someone?"

The Queen Mother turned around and stared at Ye Lingce, she sneered: "Okay, if Aijia wronged you, Aijia will apologize to you, but if you really stole something, Aijia will be executed you!"

Everyone gasped when they heard the word stick death.

Jiang Xiuxiu glanced at Ye Lingce. What she didn't expect was that he would speak for her.

"Okay, since the queen mother wants to see my clothes, then I will let the queen mother see enough!"

Jiang Xiuxiu turned around generously in front of everyone, all eyes were on her.

Her clothes were intact, the hem was not hers at all.

The queen mother also looked at Jiang Xiuxiu's clothes in disbelief, but she didn't see any traces of mending.

How is it possible, it is almost the same clothes corner, how could it not be hers!

Jiang Xiuxiu turned around again, she raised her eyebrows and said, "How about the queen mother, can you confirm that this is not my clothes, can you apologize to me?"

In front of so many people, apologizing to an ordinary person like Jiang Xiuxiu is undoubtedly an insult.

The queen mother hesitated, and Ye Lingce's voice suddenly sounded from behind her.

"You said the queen mother's apology yourself. You won't go back on your word, will you?"

After being seen through, the queen mother was a little embarrassed, she coughed in embarrassment: "How could it be, the Ai family must do what it says!"

She looked at Jiang Xiuxiu, and after holding it in for a long time, she finally uttered the apology.

"...It is Aijia who misunderstood you, and Aijia apologizes to you."

Jiang Xiuxiu raised the corners of her lips: "It's okay, Empress Dowager."

All of this was seen by Zhou Yinxiao, but he didn't mean to help the queen mother, but looked at the excitement with a look of gloating.

Before leaving, the Queen Mother gave Jiang Xiuxiu a fierce look, and then left.

When Jiang Xiuxiu sat down, Xie Ci whispered, "Ms. Jiang's skirt is yours, right?"

The clothes he prepared for Jiang Xiuxiu were made of special fabrics, which could not be seen by ordinary people, but they would be warm in winter and cool in summer.

Jiang Xiuxiu hummed softly: "It is indeed mine."

Xie Ci was a little puzzled: "Then why are your clothes intact."

Qingle suddenly said at this time: "Dad, have you forgotten, you are afraid that the clothes will not suit Sister Jiang, so you have prepared several pieces for each set of clothes, and Sister Jiang changed to another set."

Jiang Xiuxiu nodded with a smile. After she left with Qingle, she went straight to the house where she changed clothes.

Thanks to the little maid from before, I was afraid that she would get dirty again, so I brought an extra set.That's when it came in handy.

The Empress Dowager rubbed the center of her brows irritably, she waved her hand and said, "This is the end of today's palace banquet."

Zhou Yinxiao finally spoke: "Mother, I will let people retire."

"Go back."

When the palace banquet was over, Xie Ci hugged Qing Le who was already asleep, while Jiang Xiuxiu followed behind him.

Jiang Xiuxiu suddenly smelled a familiar scent, and as soon as she turned her head, she saw Ye Lingce behind her.

She hesitated for a while, and finally said: "General Ye, I have something to say to you."

The tails of Ye Lingce's eyes under the mask lifted slightly, and there was a clear smell of alcohol on his body: "Huh?"

After everyone had dispersed, Jiang Xiuxiu said, "Thank you just now."

Ye Lingce chuckled lightly: "Thank me for what?"

Jiang Xiuxiu pursed her lips wrongly: "Thank you for helping me solve my problem. I have something... very important to tell you."

"Go ahead."

Jiang Xiuxiu hesitated for a while, but still confessed: "Actually, that skirt is indeed mine."

Unexpectedly, Ye Lingce said very calmly: "This general already knew about it."

Jiang Xiuxiu was a little surprised, but she quickly regained her composure: "Besides, the reason why I left that piece of clothing is because I heard the queen mother's plan. Three days later, she will send someone to kill you in the capital." You... you have to be more careful."

Ye Lingce was not nervous, but laughed out loud, "Are you caring about this general?"

Jiang Xiuxiu rolled his eyes at him: "Whatever you think, I'm leaving."

Seeing her leaving back, Ye Lingce's eyes showed a little bit of loneliness.

He smiled and said, "I will still wait for you outside the city gate in three days from Xiuxiu, no matter what...you have to come."

Jiang Xiuxiu paused, but she left without saying a word.

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At this time, in the queen mother's palace, the people who had previously conspired in the palace knelt at the queen mother's feet.

"It's our negligence this time, Empress Dowager, that's why someone took advantage of it. Now the plan may be leaked. Do we want to change the plan?"

The queen mother looked at the gorgeous nails on her hands, and said with a smile: "It's okay, there is no need to change the plan, Ye Lingce is already the turtle in the urn of the Ai family, no matter how hard he tries, he will not escape the trap set by the Ai family."

She stood up, walked to the window and glanced at the Qiankun Palace not far away, which was the little emperor's residence.

"He wants to help this little guy bring down Aijia, and Aijia will let them know what will happen!"

When Jiang Xiuxiu returned to Xie Ci's other courtyard, Xie Ci had just settled Qingle down and walked out of Qingle's room.

"I can treat Qingle's heart disease now, but we are still missing something crucial."

Xie Ci was puzzled and said: "What?"

Jiang Xiuxiu said lightly: "A heart, a healthy heart."

Hearing that what Jiang Xiuxiu wanted was a heart, Xie Ci had a hard time.

Although he knew that there was nothing money could not buy in this world, but he was unwilling to do such a heartless thing.

Xie Ci hesitated and asked: "Aside from this, is there no other way?"

Jiang Xiuxiu shook her head. As far as she knew, the only cure for congenital heart disease was heart transplantation.

Just when both of them were frowning, a figure suddenly stood up.

"The slave is willing to give the young master a heart for free."

Only then did Jiang Xiuxiu see clearly that the one who stood up was actually a little maid.

Looking at her immature face, she should not be much older than Qing Le, but her face was extremely pale.

Jiang Xiuxiu hurriedly asked Xiaotong: "Xiaotong, can you see what happened to this little girl?"

Xiao Tong shot the little girl and finally came to a conclusion.

【Master, although this matter is very cruel, I have to tell you that this little girl has cancer, and it is at an advanced stage. I am afraid she will not survive...】

Xiaotong couldn't bear to continue talking.

Hearing this, Jiang Xiuxiu's heart instantly turned cold. She originally wanted to help the little girl cure her illness, after all, she was still so young.

But it was cancer...

This terminal illness is difficult to cure even in modern times, let alone at an advanced stage.

Jiang Xiuxiu asked, "How long?"

【How long? 】

"How long will she live?"

[Looking at her situation, she is already at the point of no return, probably in the past two days. 】

At this time, the little maid came over and grabbed Jiang Xiuxiu's sleeve.

"Miraculous doctor, you can use my heart to save the young master. I grew up with him, and I know the pain he suffers every time he has a heart attack. What's more, the doctor has said that I have an incurable disease, and I'm afraid I will die soon. It's over."

Jiang Xiuxiu glanced at the immature little girl, she couldn't bear it.

Qingle's life was on one side, and the little girl's life on the other. She didn't know how to choose for a while.

"No!" Xie Ci suddenly refused at this time, "Your life is your own, we cannot deprive you of the right to live."

Jiang Xiuxiu looked at Xie Ci in disbelief. It was the first time she heard such advanced words from an ancient person.

The little girl was not discouraged, she continued to smile and said: "But if the slave girl is about to die one day, you must use my heart to save the young master."

Although he couldn't bear it, Jiang Xiuxiu still agreed: "Okay."

She killed innocent people indiscriminately, and she couldn't just let her die.

In the early morning of the second day, Qing Le suffered another heart attack, he clutched the quilt tightly, cold sweat broke out from his pale face.

He bit his lip tightly, blood was already oozing from the bite, even so he didn't cry out loud.

When she found out that Qingle had a heart attack, she was the maid who came to help him get up. Seeing Qingle's appearance, she immediately went to see Xie Ci and Jiang Xiuxiu.

Jiang Xiuxiu took out a silver needle and stuck it on Qingle's acupuncture point, and he felt relieved.

He opened his eyes weakly and said: "Father, Sister Jiang, I have made you worry again. I don't know why. The illness has been haunting me for the past few days."

Qing Le's little hand suddenly grabbed Jiang Xiuxiu's hand, his hand was so cold that there was almost no warmth at all.

"Sister Jiang, I haven't seen the sea yet. My father was busy before and didn't take me to see it. Sister Jiang, can you take me to see it... If I am no longer here at that time, you can take mine... ...Do you want to see the ashes?"

Jiang Xiuxiu's eyes became hot, and she gently touched Qingle's little head.

"How can this trouble us? It's okay, Qingle, you have to persevere. I can cure you soon and take you to see the sea. Have you forgotten who I am?"

Qingle suddenly smiled, and he said without hesitation: "How could I forget who Sister Jiang is, Sister Jiang is a miracle doctor, and she will definitely cure Qingle's heart disease."

After walking out of Qingle's room, Jiang Xiuxiu's expression turned ugly, and Xie Ci's expression was not much better.

He whispered: "Qing Le is afraid, hey..."

At this moment, a maid suddenly rushed in.

She shouted out of breath: "Master Jiang, something is wrong!"

Jiang Xiuxiu said, "What's the matter? Take your time and don't worry."

The servant girl calmed down and continued, "Yan'er, Yan'er is almost gone!"

Jiang Xiuxiu and Xie Ci were taken aback, Yan'er was the little maid they met last night.

They hurried to Yan'er's room, and as soon as they entered the room, they saw her weakly leaning on the bed, with blood just coughed up around her mouth.

She covered her heart and said: "The servant just heard that the young master has a heart attack again, and the servant is about to die, master, please give the heart of the servant to the young master, let him live instead of me..."

As she was talking, Yan'er suddenly coughed up blood again, she quickly covered it with her hands, but the blood seeped out from between her fingers.

Her voice became weaker and weaker: "I know I might not survive today, while my heart is still beating, Miss Jiang, you can use it to save the young master."

Jiang Xiuxiu finally nodded and agreed: "Okay."

Yan'er looked at Feiyan outside the window and suddenly smiled, her breathing became weaker and weaker, and finally she leaned on the bed and closed her eyes, and there was no more movement.

Jiang Xiuxiu still pressed the space bracelet, and her voice was heavy: "Xiaotong can prepare the sterile operating room."

[Okay, master. 】

She turned around and said to Xie Ci: "Mr. Xie, I need a quiet room with no one around, and at the same time, make sure no one disturbs me."

Xie Ci put away his sadness, and immediately agreed: "Okay, I will arrange it for you now."

After a while, a quiet room with no one was ready, and Qing Le was brought over by his servants with a curious expression on his face.

"Sister Jiang, I heard from my father that you will use your supernatural power in a while to cure my heart disease?"

Jiang Xiuxiu smiled weakly, she couldn't bear to tell Qingle the truth of the matter.

"Yes, you don't have to be afraid, it will pass after you sleep."

Jiang Xiuxiu took out a medical mask and put it on her face. She called Xie Ci and said, "I'm not completely sure that I can cure Qingle, but I will definitely try my best."

Xie Ci smiled and said: "Miss Jiang, you can do it boldly, I believe in you!"

Jiang Xiuxiu glanced at Xie Ci, and finally walked into the empty room.

She took out the anesthetic needle and injected it into Qingle's body.

"Qingle, think of something happy, as long as you sleep, everything will pass."

"it is good……"

Qingle's heavy eyelids closed, and at this moment Jiang Xiuxiu pushed the little girl and brought them together into the space bracelet.

Inside was a huge sterile operating table, and she put two people on the operating table, and then began the heart transplant operation.

It is generally declared that death is brain death, but the heart will survive for a while, so it is possible to take advantage of this time to perform a heart transplant for Qingle.

(End of this chapter)