The Deadly Hitwoman: The Heiress's Special Abilities-Chapter 152: The... Midwife? (Part 2)

Of course, the girl was not willing to comply, but no matter how much she shouted, no one was willing to listen to her!

The family had made up their minds to send her to the authorities!

"Hold on!" Han Jing walked over with Mu Jin and asked the nanny, "Why send her to the authorities? If you don’t want to use her, just let her go!"

Originally, Han Jing didn’t want to meddle, but listening to the commotion from just now, she found it kind of interesting, delivering babies, using knives?

The nanny, standing high on the stairs at the door, looked down at Han Jing and huffed, "Whose little girl are you, minding others’ business?"

Han Jing looked over calmly, "Who did you say I am?"

The nanny was about to retort, "I don’t care whose girl you are," but then she saw that red birthmark on Han Jing’s face. For some reason, her eyelid twitched. In this Capital City, people with birthmarks aren’t rare, but there’s only one who’s famous for it.

That is the daughter of the Eldest Princess, just appointed as Princess Chenyu by the Emperor, Han Jing.

Few have seen Han Jing in person, but many know about her. Almost everyone up in the imperial family and down to the regular folks in Hanjing City knows about Han Jing’s rather distinctive face. Moreover, just recently, the entire Capital was abuzz with the matter of Prince Ling and Han Jing’s marriage, with countless people gossiping in private. Han Jing’s fame is so immense, even she probably can’t fully estimate it.

The words that the nanny was about to utter were swallowed back subconsciously, then Mu Jin stepped forward and delivered a powerful line: "Is this nanny planning to have our Eldest Princess come and explain whose family our Commandery Princess belongs to?"

The nanny’s expression stiffened, and she immediately smiled apologetically, "This old servant failed to recognize greatness, I hope the Commandery Princess forgives me! It’s like this, our Madam had a difficult labor. We heard that this Miss An had delivered for several ladies with difficult labor, so we invited her over. Who knew she would want to cut open our Madam, saying something about a caesarean. With a caesarean, how can anyone still live? Isn’t this harming people? That’s why this old servant wants to send this girl to the authorities. Commandery Princess, please understand, this old servant absolutely doesn’t dare make any false claims!"

In her heart, she was wondering why this honored figure had stopped outside their mansion. Their master was merely a lowly seventh-grade official, just a civil officer with no real power, and this was a truly precious Commandery Princess, the one from the Eldest Princess’ household who should not be offended!

"You’re talking nonsense! Since when did I want to harm anyone! Your Madam’s situation, if not for the caesarean, would lead to one corpse and two lives at stake! At that time, don’t blame me for not warning you! Not recognizing a good heart!" An Chuxue was about to explode with anger. These stubborn people really are causing harm!

It seems business in this ancient era is really damn difficult to do. Those damned time-travel novels have been quite harmful, claiming modern medical skills would shine brightly and be admired in ancient times. Poor her, a surgeon with skills and a few add-on abilities, can’t even get any business in this broken ancient era! She’s been here almost half a year now, and she’s only had four or five cases, and the money she earned isn’t even enough to pay the rent! This life is simply unlivable! She didn’t even want to handle childbirth, but who dare let her perform other surgeries! An Chuxue is almost in tears, whoever said time-traveling could make a good living should come fight her!