Wangyou narrowed her eyes and stared at Hu Momo fiercely. As long as she made a move against the young lady, she would not be polite to her.

"How does Grandma feel about this now?"

Yang Susu pulled out the silver needle. There was a little black blood stain on the needle tip. Yang Susu took out a handkerchief to wipe it and would disinfect it later.

After the old lady felt the pain, she instantly felt refreshed and all the fatigue in her body disappeared. She couldn't help but praise: "Well, it's indeed much more comfortable."

Yang Susu gently and carefully helped the old lady up, with a well-behaved look on her face: "As long as grandma feels better, Su'er will be relieved."

The old lady said with satisfaction: "Okay, okay."

She looked at Yang Susu's stunning face and for the first time, she didn't feel so disgusted.

Aunt Lan praised: "Miss San is really amazing. These few needles have made the old lady feel better. With Miss San in the mansion, the old lady's health is not a problem. If Miss San comes to give the old lady acupuncture every day, the old lady's spirit will surely get better and better."

Hu Momo saw that the old lady had taken medicine for such a long time but still didn't get better. After the third lady gave her a few injections, she seemed to be alive again. She couldn't help but look at Yang Susu several times, as if she didn't recognize the person in front of her.

Yang Susu examined the old lady's pulse and gave her acupuncture, with a strong desire to please her. In the past, Yang Susu also tried her best to please the old lady, but the timidity and cautiousness in her eyes made people irritated and disgusted.

But now, even if it is the same flattery, the kind of obedience and caution are gone.

Is this really the Third Miss?

Hu Momo's doubts grew deeper and deeper. The Third Miss had really changed so much.

Yang Susu didn't care about Hu Momo's thoughts. She didn't want to give the old lady acupuncture every day, so she changed the subject and handed her a glass of water: "Grandma can't drink tea when she is sick. She should drink more warm water. If you are cold, you should drink more water to dissipate the coldness inside."

The old lady thought what Yang Susu said made sense and nodded, "Su'er is right, Cuixia, remove the tea and replace it with warm water."

Cuixia said respectfully: "Yes, old lady."

The old lady then continued, "It does hurt when you prick me with acupuncture, but after the pain, I feel more energetic. How about you come to my place every day to give me acupuncture before I recover from the cold?"

Yang Susu was reluctant in her heart, but now she still had to rely on the old lady, so she nodded and said very obediently: "Yes, Su'er will come to give acupuncture every day before grandma is fully recovered. Su'er will be happy only when grandma is well again."

The old lady nodded in satisfaction: "That's good. Although girls should be proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, you are not as good as Xin'er and Yan'er in everything. Now you have medical skills. Although they are not presentable, they are good after all. The only thing Aunt Liu did wrong was to teach you this little bit of medical skills."

Yang Susu smiled lightly, lowered her head and said nothing.

The old lady took the tea from Yang Susu and took a sip.

There were footsteps outside, and Zhou and Princess Ruyang walked into the hall.

When the old lady saw that it was Princess Ruyang who came, she couldn't help but frowned. From her expression, it was clear that she was coming with bad intentions.

When Zhou saw Yang Susu standing very intimately next to the old lady, her heart twitched. Didn't the old lady always dislike Yang Susu?

How could he let her stand so close?

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