Chapter 104: Thinking Behind Closed Doors

Early the next morning, Zhilan and Guanfeng came to Xiangyuan to greet Mrs. Lin. As soon as the two of them got together, they heard Mrs. Lin ask, "I heard that Mr. Zhao was suddenly ill yesterday?" ”

Zhilan knew that this was asking Guanfeng, so she also looked at her younger brother with an inquiring look.

I saw that Guan Feng also looked like he had just learned the news, and asked in surprise, "Won't it?" When he left the day before yesterday, the child saw that he was fine! Why did you get sick so suddenly? Then he made a look of concern and asked, "What disease?" ”

Mrs. Lin originally had a heart to ask about the guilt, and watching the two of them cooperate quite tacitly as if they were playing double reeds, it was a little more funny. She glared at the two villains angrily, and didn't give them a chance to argue, and said, "If you don't want people to know, you can't do it unless you do." You two, are you going too far this time? ”

According to Guan Feng's past experience, when you can't hide it, you must quickly admit it, otherwise the crime will be added to the first degree. Hearing her mother's words, it was obvious that she had already known it, so he hurriedly defended: "It's none of my sister's business." It's a child, I really can't stand this surname Zhao...... Uh, Mr. Zhao, that's why I stole a bottle of medicine from my sister. Zhilan breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly said that this kid was quite righteous at a critical time.

"Hmph, she didn't say, can you know what that medicine is for? How could it be so coincidental that Mr. Zhao was dumb? Mrs. Lin said a flaw, and the two little heads wilted.

"Go, go to the study and think about it for a day. Also, you will not be allowed to eat today. Reflect on what is called the way of respecting the teacher, and come to see me again after you have figured it out. ”

Hearing this, Guan Feng reluctantly pursed his lips, and left in a hurry with a bow, showing that he was not convinced.

Zhilan pleaded for her younger brother: "Mother, Feng'er is still young, it is the time to grow his body, can you bear to starve him like this for a day?" ”

Mrs. Lin looked at Guanfeng's dejected back, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and said, "Do you think he will really be so honest?" Wait and see, there will be some dim sum fruit or something in the kitchen today. ”

Zhilan was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Since this is the case, then why punish him?" ”

Mrs. Lin didn't answer her, but only said, "Okay, don't mention him." Now let's talk about you, Lan'er. ”

“…… I? What do I have to say......" Zhilan was a little weak-hearted.

I only heard Mrs. Lin say seriously: "Lan'er, you are thirteen years old this year, and you are no longer a child." But now it's still like this, it's not big or small, the wind is not sensible, and you are messing around with him. Child, you will get married in two years, how can you not worry about your mother! ”

This is about to go online. Zhilan sighed helplessly from the bottom of her heart, but listened to the teachings with a respectful look on her face.

Mrs. Lin asked, "You ask yourself, have your father and I always been very indulgent to you?" ”

Zhilan nodded obediently, this is indeed the truth.

Mrs. Lin continued, "That's because we have always known that you only have a strong interest in those poisonous arts, and the others are not willing to learn them. That's why we didn't force you to be an ordinary daughter's house, just so that you can have a good time. But Lan'er, you have to marry after all. Husbands and children, what you want is to understand the rules. If you don't even understand this, what's the use of making more poison? ”

I saw that Zhilan's body shook slightly, and she didn't speak.

Seeing that she had heard it, Mrs. Lin planned to stop there, so she said, "Go back and think about these words." ”

On the way back, Zhilan was unusually silent. When he returned to Orchid Garden, he just sat quietly on the chair and didn't say a word. Seeing that she was in a wrong mood, the people in the house didn't dare to ask, but quietly pulled the painting aside and asked her what happened. Huaxin was also a little puzzled, she was also present to listen, Madame's words were not so harsh, but why did Miss seem to have suffered some major blow?

In fact, what Mrs. Lin said was really nothing, and Zhilan didn't even listen to it much. Only the last sentence, "What's the use of making more poison", but it rang in her ears like an alarm bell, deafening.

If it weren't for Mrs. Lin's unintentional reminder today, Zhilan would hardly have realized that she had reached an extraordinary level of obsession with poison arts. In the back of her mind, she had always considered herself a doctor, and thought that she had only learned to prepare poison for self-defense. But now that I think about it, if it was based on insecurity about the unfamiliar environment, what is the reason for it now? Is it just because of the current political situation? Aren't you having fun?

Zhilan got up and took out several of her medicine boxes from the cabinet, which were densely packed with medicine bottles. She bent down to look through it carefully, and the bottles were marked with all kinds of poison powder and venom, each more ingenious than the other, giving her a lot of sense of accomplishment and satisfaction. But look at it again, there are very few medicines that are really used to treat diseases and save people. The more Zhilan looked at it, the more weak she became, and a layer of fine sweat oozed from her forehead.

With a "plop", she slumped back into her chair. If it goes on like this, not to mention that he won't become a benevolent healer, it will simply go to the name of the hot hand poison fairy! Thinking of this, Zhilan suddenly felt like she was on pins and needles.

Although having lived here for so long, the memories of past lives are far away. But she still hasn't forgotten the five years of medical school and the hard work and struggle she put in to become a real doctor. Although the spicy hand poison fairy can be chivalrous and righteous, what ordinary people need more is the heart of the doctor's parents.

When Zhilan was deeply reflecting on her life goal, Shen'er suddenly came over and interrupted her thoughts: "Miss, this is a letter sent by Dr. Xu. With that, he handed over the letter.

Seeing the letter, Zhilan remembered that she had sent Shen'er to send some ecstasy and antidote to Dr. Xu yesterday, so that he could use them to do some "small experiments" on the young man. Thinking of this at this time, Zhilan felt weak again, she was treating people as guinea pigs. But when she read the letter, the guilt disappeared immediately.

"There was no response?!" Zhilan couldn't help but scream softly. Did she really meet a strange person who is invincible? Or are those drugs too shallow and not enough?

At this time, Miss Shen'er and Miss Huaxinjian stood up from their chairs at once, circled around the table, their faces flushed with excitement, and then went to the cabinet and carefully picked out a few bottles of medicine in their arms, got up and said to them: "Let's go, let's go to the Rejuvenation Hall now!" ”