Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife – o
Chapter 1171: Found It (3)

Chapter 1171: Chapter 1171: Found It (3)

"Oh, damn God! Please bless this beautiful lady! If only Gu’s little treasure were here, to hell with that God nonsense! Right now, only Gu’s little treasure can save her!"

Just as Eddie was on the verge of freaking out, a light and serene voice sounded behind him.

"Perhaps I can try to heal her. I know medical arts."

Eddie was startled, a cold glint flashing in his deep green eyes. Someone had managed to approach him without his notice!

Could it be someone from the family?!

For a brief moment, the surrounding crowd clearly felt a chill, which then dissipated almost instantly, replaced by warmth.

Most dismissed it as an illusion, but the highly perceptive Xiao Yu knew that this foreigner had likely aimed killing intent at her.

However, when Eddie turned to see the slender young girl standing behind him, he couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief. Though he sensed the fluctuations of Inner Breath from her, it was certain she wasn’t sent by his family.

"Beautiful lady, you just said you could heal this madam. Is that true?"

Xiao Yu nodded. "I don’t dare to guarantee it, but I can try."

The crowd fell silent, observing Xiao Yu with doubting eyes. Her gaze was unfocused—could such a young girl truly heal this woman? Unease lingered in their hearts.

Xiao Yu said nothing and directed her vacant gaze toward Eddie.

Despite her lack of focus, Eddie inexplicably caught a glimpse of confidence in her eyes.

His heart softened, and he couldn’t help but nod in agreement.

"Alright, I’ll trouble this beautiful lady."

With Ah Mi’s assistance, Xiao Yu slowly crouched down. Extending her hands, she cautiously felt her surroundings, pinpointing the madam’s position before gently examining her wrist.

Xiao Yu was unsure of her own medical skills, yet the steady stream of information in her mind asserted with certainty that she did indeed know how to heal this patient.

"This madam suffers from HR chronic myocardial infarction. It’s difficult to cure completely, but it’s not impossible. It would take about half a year to treat effectively."

When Xiao Yu finished speaking, gasps spread through the crowd.

"HR chronic myocardial infarction?! That’s a death sentence! Being diagnosed with that is like having one foot in the grave!"

"Exactly! HR chronic myocardial infarction has always been a nightmare for heart patients! Hey, did you all hear about the case in Xuandu City last year, where HR heart disease was cured?"

"I know, I know! Xuandu City’s Little God Doctor, An Yiqing, treated an elderly patient with it. Later, it was rumored that the elderly person had ties to the Muyun Group. Miss An is truly incredible! Even incurable diseases are no match for her!"

"That’s right! If only Miss An were here today. But this young girl... Do you think she’s capable?"

"Who can say? Maybe she really can! The younger generation these days is truly extraordinary!"

The murmuring of the crowd reached Xiao Yu’s ears without missing a word. Her eyes flickered slightly.

An Yiqing—this was the second time she’d heard that name, and the sense of familiarity and belonging in her heart grew stronger.

"Beautiful lady, may I ask if you need assistance? My attendant has some medical skills and may serve as a competent helper."

Eddie’s words snapped Xiao Yu out of her thoughts. She gently shook her head. "I need silver needles. Does anyone have them?"

"Silver needles? I—I have them!"

A middle-aged man, sweating profusely, squeezed his way through the crowd and handed Xiao Yu a white cloth bundle from his briefcase.