Special Agent Rebirth: The Omnipotent Goddess of Quick Transmigration
Chapter 982 - 970 Cannon Fodder Male Supporting Character (4) Third Update

Chapter 982: 970 Cannon Fodder Male Supporting Character (4) Third Update

Even the Old Lady of the Song Family’s eyes brightened a bit when she saw the girl.

Ye Shaohua couldn’t help but think, could this girl be a divine doctor?

"Cousin Lady, please come in," Song Shuyun’s wet nurse said with a smile as she led Zhou Sujun inside.

The disdain in the nurse’s peripheral vision returned to its usual indifference after she caught a glimpse of Ye Shaohua following behind everyone else.

"Wet nurse?" Zhou Sujun was speaking with the Old Lady of the Song Family when she noticed the nurse’s expression change and couldn’t help but look back, just in time to see Ye Shaohua standing there.

However, Zhou Sujun did not share the servants’ expressions of disdain or disgust toward Ye Shaohua.

She merely glanced briefly at Ye Shaohua and then looked away, as if Ye Shaohua were a person of no importance.

Ye Shaohua was used to this kind of expression; in her previous organization, this was the typical attitude of extreme arrogance and self-importance.

Zhou Sujun entered the room to see Song Shuyun with the Old Lady and the Song patriarch.

Ye Shaohua followed them directly inside.

Although disliking Ye Shaohua, now that she was still the Song Family’s legally married daughter-in-law, it wasn’t proper for the wet nurse and others to block her in front of the guests from the Zhou family.

Previously, the wet nurse had used the excuse that Ye Shaohua could disturb Song Shuyun to prevent her from entering.

But now that so many people had entered, this excuse no longer held water.

Once Ye Shaohua was inside, the wet nurse stuck to her closely, watching her every move as if worried Ye Shaohua might do something to provoke others if not monitored constantly.

Although under watchful eyes, Ye Shaohua felt not the slightest discomfort. Upon entering, she observed Song Shuyun’s condition from behind a few people.

Being closer let her understand Shuyun’s illness better.

In her mind, she went through several acupuncture techniques, dismissing some until she decided on the "Yin Yang Nine Needles."

The most important thing now was to apply a set of silver needles and restore Song Shuyun’s body to its peak condition.

She stood there, looking at Song Shuyun.

"Young Mistress, please make way," Ye Shaohua was mentally deducing the "Yin Yang Nine Needles" and did not notice the situation around her.

The maids were serving tea to the masters in the room.

One of them accidentally bumped into Ye Shaohua.

However, even without focusing her attention outward, Ye Shaohua’s instinctive bodily reaction prevented her from falling.

The maid who had instigated Ye Shaohua to leave the Song Family the previous night saw the look in Ye Shaohua’s eyes as she turned to glance at her, and she didn’t care one bit.

When the Old Lady heard the maid’s words, she noticed that Ye Shaohua had also followed along and immediately frowned, "What are you doing here?"

Ye Shaohua recalled the money at hand of the former main family and confirmed it was enough to make a set of silver needles.

"I’m just looking at him..." Her gaze shifted to Song Shuyun.

The other party had been unconscious for several days now, not eating, only kept alive on ginseng soup as ordered by the doctor.

Ginseng soup could sustain life, but obviously lacked other necessary nutrients, making Song Shuyun appear quite gaunt.

His face, however, showed no hint of disarray; even in unconsciousness, his tightly pressed lips conveyed a sense of distance from others.

He didn’t quite look like a businessman.

"You’re looking at him? I think you’re here to aggravate him, aren’t you? Or are you upset you haven’t killed him yet?" Song Shuyun had lost his mother when he was young, and the Old Lady had raised him herself, their bond was very deep.

The Old Lady was about to say more but, remembering Zhou Sujun was present, she took a deep breath and held back.

She ordered her chief maid to escort Ye Shaohua out.

Saying it was an escort out, everyone knew it was actually an enforced expulsion.

All the servants in the room watched the scene, waiting to see Ye Shaohua’s skin peeled off, with only the visiting Cousin Lady not even glancing at Ye Shaohua, instead inquiring softly to the Song patriarch.

"How is the business faring?"

The Song patriarch shook his head, "Not good. Two of the shopkeepers left, and it’s all in chaos; the grain from Nanjing hasn’t been transported over..."

He had become accustomed to idleness over the years, occasionally running minor errands for the government office.

With the business in such a mess, he found himself at a complete loss amid the devious machinations of their rivals.

Ye Shaohua didn’t listen to the rest of the conversation.

Knowing that most of the place despised her, once she had confirmed Song Shuyun’s current condition and the Song Family’s situation, she decided to return and devise a plan, as there was no point in staying longer.

Therefore, she didn’t wait for the maid to urge her and left the room on her own.

The maid, who initially thought she would have to press her to leave, didn’t expect Ye Shaohua to be so understanding.

Song Shuyun was the pampered darling of the Song Family, and the courtyard where he resided was not small. Ye Shaohua walked out quietly, with her head down, following the long corridor.

The two maids watching her leave didn’t take her seriously as their mistress at all.

They were all waiting for the Old Lady to drive her out.

And so, as they led Ye Shaohua to the door, the two gossiping maids chatted, "With Cousin Lady here, the young master and the Song Family are sure to be saved."

"Indeed, did you see the Old Lady smile today? It’s the first time I’ve seen her smile in so many days."

The original hostess didn’t care much for the Song Family’s affairs, so Ye Shaohua had no information about this Cousin Lady.

"Is Cousin Lady really that formidable?" She asked as if casually.

The maid who had been talking cast a glance at Ye Shaohua and said, "Weird, you actually don’t know Cousin Lady? She once studied at Wenya Academy and is a disciple of the Void Palace, her martial arts skills are sublime. She’s been a prodigy since childhood, just like the young master, respected by everyone in Jianghu. At her birthday last year, even Elder Tan Ji sent her a gift."