At this moment, if she had rushed over again, wouldn't that be asking for a scolding or a beating? Better to simply let it go.
As long as her father remembers to let her go to Tusu Sect tomorrow to cancel the marriage, all will be well. For the rest, she couldn't do anything about it now—let it be.
"Have you summoned a pharmacist yet? With Mother looking like this..." An Jiuyue looked again at Lady Leng being carried away and asked the nanny.
"Not yet."
The nanny, too, was reminded to send someone to summon a pharmacist.
In the initial panic, summoning a pharmacist slipped the nanny's mind completely. Now she urgently needed to send someone to fetch a pharmacist, as the wound on Lady Leng's arm was still bleeding.
"You two, hurry and summon a pharmacist; call for... no, having half of all the pharmacists in the Sect will do," she paused before speaking.
Thinking of what she had just witnessed, Young Sect Master Yikun was still over there, and who knew how he was.
