Jhiang Yijia thought about how these past few days, the child had always been crying inexplicably and wanted to ask Shao He for help to see if there was anything uncomfortable with the child.
"How was the last matter handled?"
"Fang Jue has already dealt with those servants, and recently my mother-in-law has been very honest and hasn't tried to impose anyone on us." But she still felt uneasy, which is why she thought of bringing the child over for a check-up.
Shao He took the child into her arms and noticed that the child often scratched her head inexplicably and seemed increasingly uncomfortable.
She sensed something was wrong, immediately turned her attention to the top of the child's head, and carefully observed, noticing some fine needle marks; however, she was not quite sure what to make of them.
"Zhao Yuebei." Shao He called out to someone at a distant counter.
Zhao Yuebei, hearing her, turned his head, "Doctor Shao, what is it?"
"Do you have a magnet there?"