827: C827 Since He Was Free so Was He

C827 Since He Was Free so Was He

With Zhang Yunmeng watching over him, his condition had improved by quite a bit. If things continued like this, Ji Hongzhen should be able to reach the state where he could be operated on by the end of the week.

On Friday night, if he was in the infirmary preparing the medicines for tomorrow, Lu Zihao would peek outside the door.

After he looked around for more than ten minutes, he finally asked, "What are you doing?"

"Little Aunt, what are you doing?" A look of helplessness flashed across Lu Zihao's face.

If he did not miss the opportunity, he would calmly reply, "I want to tidy up the ingredients."

Lu Zihao: "…" He seemed to be asking a very silly question.

Not long after he returned home, he found out that when this little aunt was at the Lu family's mansion, she spent most of her time here messing around with medicinal herbs.

He was already used to this kind of situation.

He didn't quite understand. His mother wanted the recipe from Whitehead, but she was going to do something sneaky to his little aunt.

There was always a sense of guilt when it came to doing it …

He didn't care about that at the moment. He walked in openly and sat down in front of them.

She watched as the medicinal ingredients quickly and skillfully ground into powder in her hands, mixing all sorts of powder to make pills and ointments.

If she did not avoid him, he would be allowed to see the end of her life from the very beginning.

She waited until the last kind of pill had been shaped into a box before patting the powder on her body and raising her head. "Tell me, what's the matter?"

"What kind of medicine is this?" Lu Zihao asked curiously.

"You wouldn't understand even if I told you."

Lu Zihao made a "tsk" sound, "Medical students are amazing! I also have some medical background, okay! "

If he remembered that Jiang Xin was a member of the Jiang family, it wouldn't be strange for Lu Zihao to know some medical knowledge.

"Then why are you suddenly curious about my medicine?"

Lu Zihao curled his lips, "I'm not curious at all. Isn't it my mother …"

If: '...'

Was he f * * king sent as a spy?

Jiang Xinyi must be on the verge of tears after finding such a teammate, right?

He had sold her out as soon as he had arrived …

If you didn't know whether to laugh or cry, pretend you didn't know anything.

"No, no, no. If she's not feeling well, she'll find medicine for herself." Lu Zihao waved his hand, and spoke in a way that made it difficult for him to pay any attention to him.

If: '...' Little nephew, as long as you are happy.

She didn't know why, but she felt a little heartache for Lu Zihao.

To be able to trust one's family without any shame, whether it was to his parents or to someone like her who had just entered the Lu family not long ago.

Jiang Xinyi was too much of a sinner.

To have such a good son, he actually still needed to use him to do something.1

Thinking about it, for Lu Zihao to be able to get his whole family to agree to him returning to university so quickly, there must be a lot of selfishness in this, right?

If he didn't find out the purpose of his visit, then he wouldn't be able to hate it either.

Resisting the urge to rub his hair, he sighed.

Forget it, just let him be.

Anyway, the recipe was in her head and nobody could steal it.

Lu Zihao complained for a while, then suddenly changed the subject, "Little Aunt, since you have nothing to do at home, why don't you come play with me tomorrow?"

He felt sorry for his aunt, who spent every weekend holed up at home.

"I'm not free tomorrow." If all the sympathy he had just felt had been extinguished by his words of "I'm bored", he would have rolled his eyes at him in annoyance.

She had never been idle!

Earlier, she had been busy making medicine, so which eye did he see her free?

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