The Rebirth of the Lazy Nobles Woman

The Rebirth of the Lazy Nobles Woman
Chapter:87


After a long stare, Jiang Shuxuan finally accepted that this child was serious, and this was not just a pleasure.


Having known each other for so long, he was well aware of his temperament. If he believed in something, he would not just give up. He was so stubborn, to the point that it was stressful.


The sharp cold eyes softened slightly, and he retreated out of the room — closed the door gently as he instructed Madam Zhang to remain silent so Gu Xiqiao could work quietly. He then proceeded downwards with a gait that was softer than usual.


When Gu Xiqiao came down, Jiang Shuxuan was sitting by the window, holding a small ball in his hand. He would throw the ball out randomly after a while, and Haha would shoot to chase him, bringing him back to his feet — his tail was wagging in excitement.


Surprisingly, Jiang Shuxuan's senses were sharp, so was his gaze, and his entire body emitted a cold aura. Occasionally, Gu Xiqiao still felt worried while being around him, but it seemed that Haha was getting less and less afraid of him as time went on.


“You down? Just in time for dinner, ”said Jiang Shuxuan when he saw her, put the ball on the glass table and headed to the kitchen to ask for dinner.


Haha ran straight to Gu Xiqiao's side, looking at him with his big, round, glittering eyes. Gu Xiqiao's heart melted upon seeing him. Haha had been in a rich environment for almost a month. Adding to the fact that Madam Zhang would take him for grooming every day, Haha had actually turned into a good pedigree dog. The fur in Haha was smooth and smooth, like snow, which made one unable to resist the urge to touch it.


Dogs were intelligent creatures, they understood who was kind to them, and it was precisely because of Jiang Shuxuan's usually cold friendly attitude that made Haha like this.


Gu Xiqiao carried him, and slightly stumbled at the burden. “Haha, if you gain a few kilos, I won't be able to carry you like this anymore.”


Haha groaned pitifully, looking at him, widening his already big and innocent eyes.


“All right, all right, stop pretending to look so pathetic.” Gu Xiqiao scratched his ear, and seeing that the dishes had been taken out, he lowered Haha as he went to the kitchen to wash his hands.


Gu Xiqiao would take Haha out for a few rounds every day after dinner, but Jiang Shuxuan called out to him today.


He looked at her, looked into her eyes — his expression was serious. “Why are you suddenly interested in medical studies?”


He had a talent in the medical field, but he was still worried. Among the people he knew, there were several families who went into medicine. Those people had been busy from childhood to adulthood, passing through the mountains of books since childhood. Once they entered college, in addition to laboratory experiments, there were also theory classes. From time to time, they are also required to intern. Once they become doctors, they get busier, and there is little time for rest. Sometimes, they are even pulled to handle emergencies with just one phone call.


The doctor's profession is good, and it's a job. But when things go wrong, the public will not hesitate to give you a hurtful opinion.


In all fairness, it is not a good profession to take.


Thinking about how Gu Xiqiao was usually quite relaxed, Jiang Shuxuan felt he should properly discuss the matter with him.


“This is not something I take for granted, I just hope to have the ability to help my friends and family. I have talent, don't I? ” Gu Xiqiao touched the bracelet in his hand unconsciously, thinking of Mu Jiatong and Luo Wenlin who were still in the intensive care unit. The two looked at him like they were looking at a small sun. How could he let their lives end, when it had just begun?


Seeing Jiang Shuxuan unmoved, Gu Xiqiao raised Yin Guofu's arm. His observation would not be wrong, Yin Guofu had an injury in his hidden arm, and did not improve.


Jiang Shuxuan raised an eyebrow. “It is difficult to turn a job into a professional career. The goal of studying medicine is to save the world, and it is only worthwhile if you are able to specialize in the entire field. A person only has so much time in their life, and some live their life without ever knowing what they are doing in the end. Do you really intend to let go of your other interests, such as oil painting? ”


He wished Gu Xiqiao had determination, not many geniuses in the world, but there were more people who ended up like the story of Shang Zhongyong, who spoke of an extremely talented genius, but it eventually became commonplace due to its slack.


His family was only in his name, having them was like having none at all, so he wished he could give him a little more guidance in his life.


Gu Xiqiao nodded without hesitation, if he did not like it, he would not waste much time trying to read the books. To be honest, this was the first time he had found a direction he liked.


Of course, what he did not say was that the thing he had reduced the most was time. As long as he had the points, he basically had an unlimited amount of time in his hands. Not only that, the system had also released various growth-type missions, so the interest was definitely higher than the average person.


However, he also planned to continue refining his oil painting in a vacuum, so it would not be displayed in front of Jiang Shuxuan during ordinary days, otherwise, it would not be displayed, he'll probably say something about it.


It was not like he would give up everything if he continued his medical studies.


“Alright, then you can go ahead and see Grandpa Yin's arm for the next few days,” said Jiang Shuxuan, seeing the determination on his face. He then turned around, retrieving his car keys before leaving the house.


Watching as he left his gaze as quickly as possible, Gu Xiqiao rubbed his chin seriously. He had no idea what he meant, but what could not be denied was, with someone so concerned about his life and his plans for the future, it actually felt quite pleasant.


***


The guards of the Yin family recognized him, because Yin Shaoyuan was afraid that these little guards would offend the great god, he deliberately gave them a photo of Jiang Shuxuan to make sure they knew who he was. This was to avoid these guards being sent to their deaths without knowing who killed them.


Jiang Shuxuan came this time to meet Yin Guofu, and he completely ignored Yin Shaoyuan, who had come to greet him.


Yin Shaoyuan's hand stretched out half before being pulled back, with Tang Yanling beside him chattering. “Oh, Shuxuan is here. Take back the clothes I just bought for Qiaoqiao to try! I need to send him a message on WeChat to try it out one by one, and send me a picture. ”


Over the past few days, Tang Yanling's friendship circle was bombarded by praise for Gu Xiqiao. Once the woman started bragging about this enchanting girl, she could not stop even if she wanted to.


This made Young Master Yin wonder, would she be put aside wherever she went?


Tang Yanling had never taken her picture to show off in her circle of friends, she was still her son with blood, right?


Yin Guofu was sitting in his study, his hand holding a fine brush with ferret bristles. The tip of the brush barely touched the paper, but he did not write on it for a long time. If you look closely, you will notice that the brush is slightly vibrating. After a long while, he put the brush down and let out a long sigh.


 COMMENTARY


That's still impossible.


When Jiang Shuxuan entered, Yin Guofu was already sitting at the low table, making a pot of tea.


He's old. His children and grandchildren were all independent and did not worry him, so he could come to terms with all of this. He likes to spend his time between flowers and plants, making tea and bird watching, and it is a very relaxing life. When he looked at the juniors he admired, he couldn't help but reveal skills that he usually didn't show.


Making tea is a very technical skill. Jiang Shuxuan took a sip, admiring Yin Guofu's skill while affirming it at the same time.


Yin Guofu chuckled at hearing that, but he did not forget the intent of the visit. “You're late, I'm sure this isn't just for my tea?”


“Of course,” replied Jiang Shuxuan, put down his cup, and looked at him seriously. “I want to know, Grandpa, have you ever hurt your right arm before.”


As soon as those words came out of his mouth, Yin Guofu raised his head in surprise, looking at him with a hint of surprise.


Yin Guofu had been sent to the forefront when he was a teenager, the military medals hanging in his study were exchanged using his life and blood repeatedly. At that time, he was an army sniper, using his military strength, he rose through the ranks and became a commander when he was middle-aged. Which soldier was not injured? He suffered a gunshot wound to his right arm — the bullet hit his bone. With the medical facilities at the time, it was impossible to completely heal the internal injuries, and it left a lasting mark, and he was unable to use his arm completely until now.


Who knows, the sniper in those days who hadn't touched a weapon for twenty years, was because he was afraid.


Now, it takes a lot of effort to write some characters. Don't talk about a hundred steps to take up arms.


“How do you know?” Yin Guofu's eyes were slightly blurred, drowning in nostalgia. The outsider had seen his actions like abandoning his weapon, but he had never even discussed the matter with his family. Internal injuries are known only to themselves. With such a short time, his junior had identified him, and he could only sigh. This was the first time he had discussed his injury with anyone, and he had been very calm ever since he got it. “It's been years since I've had this injury, I don't think it matters even though I talked about it with you.”


“At that time, all medical technology could not help. I also tried to secretly search for the miracle doctor, Rong Feishuang. But this doctor kept it a little too secret, and I didn't manage to get him to talk on the phone. “


Jiang Shuxuan hesitated slightly after listening to Yin Guofu's words. Internal injuries are not easily treated, plus the fact that it has been years since he got his wounds. If it was easy to cure, then the old man would not have been in this condition in the first place.


But recalling Gu Xiqiao, who had tirelessly researched in the past few days, to the point that he seemed to forget to sleep and eat, Jiang Shuxuan could not bear to disappoint him.


Although he did not say it, he knew that he was studying acupuncture for the sake of Yin Guofu.


He knew about the doctor named Rong Feishuang. He is globally renowned as a physician, possessing a peculiar temperament, able to reclaim people from the hands of death. Someone who is out of everyone's reach, and you'll be lucky to get a glimpse of it. He seems to have good friends all over the world. No one would dare to pursue the life of someone who would probably be the one to save their life in the future.


Jiang Shuxuan narrowed his eyes in contemplation. If he really crippled Yin Guofu's hand, then he would find Rong Feishuang.


Others were helpless against the heavenly physician, but he would find a way to do so.


“Grandfather, I want to ask for your help.” Jiang Shuxuan stood up to move in front of him, bowing low to Yin Guofu. “The child in my house has seen your wounds, and he has bought many medical books to study every day and night. He intends to diagnose and treat you, I hope you can agree to his treatment when the time comes. No matter what happens after that, I will take responsibility. Don't blame him. “


Yin Guofu would not show the courtesy he showed back to his face, and he hurriedly pulled Jiang Shuxuan from his bow. “I'm so glad she has such a heart and intention, how can I blame her?”