"Since you don't like this banquet so much, what are you doing here? You might as well leave now."
It was really embarrassing.
Wen Qiao massaged her brows,'Didn't I tell you? Minister Qin asked me to come? This is the du residence, not the Jiang residence, so you can make the decision on behalf of Mr. Du, right?"
No matter how slow Wen Qiao was, she could sense that the girl in front of her was full of hostility towards her, so of course she wouldn't be polite with her words.
She managed to choke Jiang Min with a few words.
The young ladies at the side only recognized Jiang Min and weren't too familiar with Wen Qiao. They all came up to help Jiang Min, one after another.
"Who is this? How can you talk to Jiang Min like that? We all know that the Jiang family and the du family have a good relationship, so Jiang Min can naturally have the final say here."
that's right. It's fine that you're dressed so shabbily, but you're also speaking so shabbily. I don't know how you managed to sneak in.
"Don't tell me he stole the invitation and wants to come in to suck up to the rich and powerful?"
she even dared to talk back to Jiang Min. She's really bold. Just you wait, Mr. Du is going to kick her out.
Wen Qiao looked at these socialites. They all looked like embroidered pillows who only cared about their appearances and empty brains. They were the kind of people who could defeat ten of them at once without taking a deep breath. They were also the kind of idiots whom she really wanted to beat up until they threw themselves into their father's arms and cried bitterly.
He actually dared to challenge her bottom line.
It was good.
Just as Wen Qiao was about to go all out, she heard a commotion behind her, followed by screams. It was a mess.
The heiress group was also shocked and ran towards the commotion.
Wen Qiao also walked to the crowd.
The entrance of the spiral staircase was surrounded by people. She squeezed her way to the innermost area with great difficulty and saw an eight or nine-year-old boy lying on the ground. Beside him knelt a woman who looked like a rich lady. She was crying uncontrollably.
She knew the man who was half-squatting next to her. He was the host of the red wine banquet, the oil tycoon, Mr. Du.
"What's going on?" everyone was panicking.
"Doctor, is there a doctor here?" the rich lady shouted. Please save my son."
Seeing the symptoms, Wen Qiao felt that it was like temporary shock caused by asthma.
This was the du family's public house, not the main residence. The family doctor was not with them at all times. If they were sent to the hospital just like that, there might be an accident on the way. Mrs. DU's face was full of tears.
This was the child she had given birth to when she was nearly 40 years old. If anything were to happen to him, she would not want to live anymore.
Wen Qiao would always carry a few silver needles with her in her handbag, just in case she needed them.
"Madam, let me try," she said, squatting down.
"Who is this girl?"
"She looks so young, can she do it? Did she study medicine?"
"Don't overreach yourself."
Jiang Min flew into a rage. Wen Qiao really dared to show off. Was this her area of expertise? She put on a brave front and pulled Wen Qiao back, gritting her teeth and saying, " "What are you doing?"
tsk! Wen Qiao let out a soft 'tsk'. when a life is at stake, if you delay any further, the young master of the du family will lose his life.
Jiang Min didn't dare to hold her back anymore. If Wen Qiao wanted to court death, she wouldn't care about her.
She wouldn't have to clean up the mess then anyway.
In the midst of the chaos, Wen Qiao said to Mrs. Du and Mr. Du, " "I'm a medical student, let me do it,"
uncle du, " Jiang Min said sarcastically, " she's not a medical student. She's from the Music Academy. I'm not sure if she can cure Boyan.