Bring your aunt to eat big meat, the scumbag father's family is furious

Chapter 620: Started to rot, her life was over

Qiao Lianer calculated that Wu Qingjin's problem would be resolved within half a month.

Boss Zuo's quarrying team rides fast horses, and the round trip takes more than a month, which is more than enough.

She planned to stay there for a while.

That place is real, and as long as it is in real life, the flow of time is the same. It is different from Qiao Zhizhi painting in space.

Qiao Zhizhi's oil painting class went smoothly every day. After a few days, Wu Qingjin finally decided on the candidate.

She and Murong Shu took a carriage to their destination.

"It turns out that there was another reason for the death of Mr. Zhao. He was such a filial son and grandson that he even killed his own grandfather." Murong Shu said.

"After all, he's a bastard son, but he's also the eldest son. Ten years after his birth, the eldest lady didn't give birth, so he was doted on and valued. He thought his life was secure and he was going to inherit the title. But who knew that the unshakable eldest lady suddenly gave birth to a son, and a few years later, he showed his intelligence and talent. Everyone in the Zhao family focused on the legitimate son, and naturally, the eldest son of the Zhao family felt unbalanced." Wu Qingjin smiled, "If there were more people like him, we could just pick them up and use them. How convenient it would be."

Murong Shu continued, "Why did they kill my grandfather? Because Old Master Zhao strictly required that the legitimate son inherit the title. However, Master Zhao, the eldest son's father, had advocated the selection of the most virtuous, which gave the eldest son some hope."

"Once we find the person and tell everyone about this, I don't know how panicked Young Master Zhao will be. If what he did is exposed, not only will there be no hope at all, I'm afraid I'll also be executed according to the family law."

As Wu Qingjin was speaking, he tried to open the curtains, but found that he couldn't lift his hands at all. He tried twice, but still couldn't move his hands.

I changed to the other hand and the same thing happened.

His hands felt as if they were filled with iron and lead, heavy and clumsy.

A strong ominous premonition surged into Wu Qingjin's heart.

She had taken the medicine prescribed by the doctor to control the situation. She thought the situation would get better in the future, but she didn't expect it to get worse today.

"Shushu, my hands can't move. Now they really can't move. They can't move at all." Wu Qingjin's face showed horror.

Now these hands gave her a feeling of losing vitality and being completely powerless.

"That's impossible. Didn't you say you were almost well a few days ago?"

Murong Shu hurriedly checked Wu Qingjin and found that her hands were as hard as iron. They hung heavily without any strength to lift them.

"Qing Jin, it seems that the condition has indeed become much more serious." Murong Shu was also shocked.

She pinched Wu Qingjin's hand, and Wu Qingjin immediately screamed, "Ah, it hurts."

Responds to pain but cannot move.

"Then should we still go to the Zhao family?" Murong Shu asked, "Or should we go back and see the doctor first."

"Go back, go back quickly. Of course my health is more important." Wu Qingjin's voice was filled with fear.

On the way back home, she tried several more times, but to no avail.

As soon as he arrived at the mansion, he immediately called the court physician. After the court physician examined the situation, his expression changed.

Not only was he unable to move, the skin on Wu Qingjin's hands was faintly blue and purple, his flesh was swollen, and there was a faint smell of rot.

The court doctor made repeated judgments, and the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and his face was solemn.

Wu Qingjin observed the expressions on his face and felt his heart grow increasingly anxious.

"Doctor Wang, what's wrong? Is the situation serious?"

Doctor Wang looked doubtful. He couldn't help but think of a medicine that was very rare and difficult to obtain, so even though the symptoms were similar before, he didn't think about it.

But now, with such obvious symptoms revealed, he knew he couldn't lie to himself anymore.

The magical effect of this medicine is that it only destroys the hands and has no effect on other parts of the body. Famous doctors have studied it but have not figured out the triggering mechanism.

In addition, there is no cure, so the medical community generally avoids mentioning it, for fear that if it gets out, someone will be harmed and there will be no antidote.

"Miss, have you come into contact with a certain drug a while ago?"

"What medicine is it? Doctor Wang, please explain it more clearly." Some time ago, Wu Qingjin handled more than just one medicine.

There was another medicine that was going to be used on Miss Liu, but Miss Liu was not so good as to buy a packet of rat poison herself.

"It's a kind of medicine that works on the hands, but it's taken with water."

Wu Qingjin stared at Doctor Wang blankly, his face beginning to turn pale.

"You mean-"

Doctor Wang sighed. He didn't want to ask where Wu Qingjin got the medicine from and how she got it on her body, or who was trying to harm her.

None of this matters anymore. What matters is that Wu Qingjin’s hands can no longer be saved, and her life will be ruined.

Wu Qingjin felt an extreme fear rushing through her body and mind. She was sitting on the stool and was about to fall down if she staggered.

The maid quickly supported her.

"No, no, I clearly threw it away, why is my hand like this?" Wu Qingjin's lips and teeth trembled and he stammered.

Murong Shu stood stiffly aside. She thought about how her hands hadn't been very flexible these days, especially now. She didn't know if it was due to Wu Qingjin's influence, but it was a little difficult for her to lift them up.

Wu Qingjin was going to use this medicine on Qiao Zhizhi. Why were both of them implicated? She clearly didn't even touch it.

"If, I mean if, you only take a small amount of this medicine, what will happen to your hand?" Murong Shu asked with a nervous heart.

Her condition was much milder than Wu Qingjin's, so it was inferred that even if this medicine was used on her, it would not be of much use.

"There will be some damage, but it will still retain some functions. Anyway, it won't be as flexible as it was normally. From now on, you can't touch music, chess, calligraphy, or painting." Doctor Wang shook his head. He didn't know Murong Shu's condition yet and thought she was asking on behalf of Wu Qingjin.

"What the young lady took was not just a small amount, but enough—"

Enough to completely cripple both hands.

Doctor Wang didn't finish his words, but Wu Qingjin understood.

Her eyes rolled back, her body arched backward, and she almost fainted several times.

It's over, her life is completely over.

She could no longer paint, nor could she choose a family of equal status. She didn't know how much ridicule she would endure, and how much hardship awaited her.

When she finally regained consciousness, she broke down and shouted, "Doctor Wang, save me! You are a skilled doctor and you must be able to save me. As long as you can save my hand, I will give you any amount of silver, thousands or even tens of thousands of taels. I will also marry your daughter to a noble family and completely change the fate of your family."