When Zheng Jian, Lu Liangwei helped himself, and still helped quietly.

For the first time, there was a hint of confusion in Long Martingale's eyes.

Such a smart Miss Lu Er, is it really the Miss Lu Er who is looking for death for the prince in people's mouths?

So smart, I don't look like someone who would do such a stupid thing!

"Did you send that bowl of noodles to Lin Yuanzheng?"

He suddenly spoke, Zhao Qian was stunned, immediately gathered his thoughts, and responded respectfully: "Send it, there will probably be results tomorrow." ”

"Hmm." The dragon martingale nodded.

When Zhao Qian thought of something, he immediately became overjoyed, and said excitedly: "Master, it seems that there is hope for a cure for your illness......

Long Ying's expression faded, and after a moment, he said, "It's just a child." ”

When Zhao Qian heard this, the joy on his face faded.

Yes, Miss Lu Er, it's true that she's just a child.

Even if you really know some medical skills, so what?

There is no cure for a disease in the capital of the Forestry Academy, it is impossible for Miss Lu Er to really have a way at such a young age, right?

The hope that had risen was extinguished in an instant.

These two times, Miss Lu Er saved her master, maybe it was just a coincidence.

But he still cheered up and said confidently: "Master, you can't say that, maybe Miss Lu Er really has a way, after all, Mrs. Ling was a doctor with excellent medical skills before her death, and no matter how bad Miss Lu Er is, she should inherit some of Mrs. Ling's medical skills." ”

The dragon martingale was noncommittal, put down the book, and planned to rest.

Seeing this, Zhao Qian hurriedly shut up, and after serving him to sleep, he retreated lightly.

When he left the dormitory, the worry in his eyes could no longer be hidden.

The master is seriously ill and does not sleep well, and in the long run, the iron-beaten body can't withstand the toss.

is still so young, but life is slowly fading.

Thinking of this, Zhao Qian sat up ugly.

The seventh day of the first month came out of nowhere.

In the darkness of the night, the two stood quietly in front of the dormitory.

……

Lu Liangwei had a good night's sleep.

After breakfast, she was reading a medical book in the house, and Zhuyu suddenly walked in with a bad face.

"What's wrong?"

"Aunt Zheng is here." Zhuyu hated Aunt Zheng very much, and she didn't want to hide the look on her face.

Lu Liang nodded slightly, "It's coming, why are you crying with a sad face?" ”

Zhuyu scowled, "The slave hates her." ”

Lu Liang smiled slightly and pinched her face, "Isn't it a good thing to be so upright?" If you hate someone, you don't need to show it all the time, it will only affect your mood and make others feel that your quality is nothing more than that. ”

Zhuyu looked at her inexplicably, in the past, the young lady hated Aunt Zheng, it was undisguised, much more than her.

even insulted Aunt Zheng in person from time to time, was bumped into by the old lady a few times, and reprimanded her.

At that time, the young lady didn't understand that the old lady obviously hated Aunt Zheng, so why she wanted to help Aunt Zheng and reprimand herself.

For this matter, the young lady is also very dissatisfied with the old lady.

Seeing that the little girl was puzzled, Lu Liangwei didn't explain much, only reminded: "You should pay attention in the future." ”

"Oh." Jewel nodded incomprehensibly.

At this time, Aunt Zheng walked in from outside.

As soon as he saw Lu Liangwei, he began to sell miserably, "Weiwei, you have to help your aunt and explain it in front of your father." ”