Special Agent Rebirth: The Omnipotent Goddess of Quick Transmigration novel Chapter 88

Chapter 88: Mistakenly Held Rich Heiress 087 (11)

Chapter 88: Mistakenly Held Rich Heiress 087 (11)

“Butler, take the young lady and the family doctor to her bedroom,” Mr. An glanced at Mrs. An, “You come with me to the study room. Li’en, entertain Lady Pei and the others.”

Mrs. An followed Mr. An to the study room.

“Did you see the injury on Shaohua’s hand?” After sitting down, Mr. An didn’t rebuke Mrs. An, but simply asked.

“Injured?” Mrs. An’s mouth fell open, but she couldn’t come up with an answer and felt some regret in her heart.

Seeing her like this, Mr. An sighed, “I know you’ve always been proud of Toutou, but Shaohua is your daughter, even if the scales of fairness don’t balance, you should at least have some measure in your heart.”

In another place, Ye Shaohua was having her hand injury examined by the family doctor.

Her injury had already been dealt with; the medical laboratory was full of medical fanatics.

As the family doctor undid the bandage, he watched the nominal young lady to the side.

Truth be told, this young lady, who had been nurtured outside of the family, was already outstanding enough; not everyone who desires the title of Number One Scholar could easily obtain it.

Moreover, she had not received any special nurturing.

Unfortunately, she was compared to An Toutou.

Now, who in the outside world doesn’t know the An family’s Lady An Toutou? She is almost a universal genius; she has been winning math olympiad trophies since early years and is now a seed player in the world of Go—it is said that her accomplishments are even reported in R Country. How can anyone in the literary world not speak of her with admiration when she has such achievements not yet eighteen years old?

And those hands—An Toutou’s hands have been well cared for since childhood, smooth and delicate.

This Miss Ye, though her hand shape is beautiful, was raised in a middle-class family after all; the roughness in the palms is evident.

Speaking of individual achievement, Ye Shaohua is successful, but when compared to the trophies garnered by An Toutou, she seems to fall a bit short. Mrs. An’s maternal family has a scholarly background, but looking at Ye Shaohua, one might fear she has never even touched a chess piece or a zither.

Let alone accomplishing other commendable feats.

As the family doctor thought this, he removed the bandage.

Seeing the wound mostly scabbed over, with a patch of light green ointment in the deeper cuts, he paused, “Where did you get this medicine from?”

It looked somewhat familiar to him as something from Hua Country’s laboratory, a medicine only found in the hands of very few, reputed to have the strongest healing effects that leave almost no scars—a medicine he’d only heard described by medical doctors.

The light green, almost transparent ointment was highly recognizable.

“Just bought it at any pharmacy,” Ye Shaohua casually re-wrapped the bandage.

The doctor, seeing her nonchalance, also felt it was probably just as she said; after all, even Mr. An wouldn’t be able to get his hands on such a medicine, let alone just Ye Shaohua.

However, the injury didn’t need further treatment, so the family doctor tidied up and went to the study room to greet Mr. An.

Ye Shaohua didn’t want to go, but at that moment, she received a message from the laboratory and followed him.

When she reached the corridor, she saw Mrs. An.

“Shaohua, I’m sorry, is the injury on your hand okay? Just now, your mother didn’t mean it, I’ve been preoccupied with Toutou’s upcoming competition, you know…” Mrs. An started to reach out to take her hand.

Ye Shaohua subtly stepped aside to avoid her touch.

Mrs. An only heard her calm voice, “Excuse me, please move.”

Not until Ye Shaohua entered the study room did Mrs. An come back to her senses, still standing in the corridor.

Ye Shaohua shook her head slightly, her voice light, “It’s alright.” _{frёewebnoѵēl.com}