927: C927 Sympathy for Jiang Zixuan

C927 Sympathy for Jiang Zixuan

If a deep helplessness flashed across his eyes, he would sigh in his heart.

"But I'm missing an assistant in the operating room."

Yi Lize immediately became excited, wishing he could jump onto her and tightly hug her.

However, he also knew who her husband was. He treasured his life as if it was a piece of cake. He only blinked his eyes as he tried his best to restrain himself.

"Master, I'm willing to be your assistant!"

If her eyelids twitched, what else could she say in this situation?

"..."

Unknowingly, it was already April and he was busy preparing for his internship. If he had already forgotten, Ji Hongzhen and Zhang Yunmeng would still be at the institute.

When she received Zhang Yunmeng's message, she was also stunned for a moment.

I'll be back in A City in two days. Hung - shen is out of the hospital.

With only two months left before the college entrance exam, no matter how reluctant Zhang Yunmeng was, she had to go back to prepare for it.

The location of the meal was set to be in a well-known high-class restaurant in the imperial city.

If one knew about this restaurant, one would have to make an appointment half a month in advance for a meal.

She also knew the reason why Zhang Yunmeng had invited her to dinner.

Father Ji's mother and Chi Tian Rui also came with them.

The two elders also prepared to return to A City with Zhang Yunmeng. They had taken a long leave of absence for the sake of Ji Hongzhen's illness.

"Little Guo, thank you so much."

At the table, Mother Ji choked with sobs as she held onto Ru's hand, continuously expressing her gratitude.

"Auntie Ji, there's no need to thank me. Ji Hongzhen and Yunmeng are both my friends. It's impossible for me to not do anything while my friends are sick." If he hadn't been polite with Ji Yunshu and Ji Yunshu, he would have said what was in his heart.

Chi TianRui and Zhang Yunmeng were the ones who were willing to stand by her side when she was in a difficult situation. Because of this, she couldn't just stand by and watch the two of them having trouble.

Ji Mu was choked with sobs, unable to speak.

The juniors tried to persuade her again before coaxing her into smiling.

The meal was delicious.

On the last dessert, if one accidentally glanced at the door, they would see Lu Chengjiang and Ning Yi walk in.

At this moment, if he didn't even think, he would use the flyer on the table to cover his face.

The whole table was startled by her sudden movement.

Perhaps it was because her actions were too sneaky, but Zhang Yunmeng could not help but lower her voice, "If, what happened?"

"Ruyi!" If she said that in a huff, she would put half of the promotional pamphlet in front of her face.

Zhang Yunmeng and Chi TianRui knew about the dirty things that Ning Yi had done in the A-University Affiliated School. When they heard the word "ruyi", they immediately quivered and carefully looked in that direction.

Fortunately, their seats were quite well hidden. Ning Yi and Lu Chengjiang didn't notice them, and sat down three tables away from them.

There was a small decorative screen in the middle of the room. He wasn't afraid of being seen.2

If she put down the promotional pamphlet and saw that everyone on the table was looking at her, she would explain in a few simple sentences, but she did not reveal Lu Chengjiang's identity.

After all, this was the face that Madam Lu valued the most. Even if it was not spread out, if he did try his best to maintain this false appearance for her, it would appear.

The restaurant's environment was elegant and quiet, and with Lu Chengjiang's hearing, he could clearly hear the conversation between Ning Yi and Lu Chengjiang.

"Does the dishes still suit your taste?" I heard from Big Sister Jiang that you like this. "

Ning Yi's voice was coquettish, completely different from her haughty self when she was with Jiang Xin. Right now, she was the one who attracted tender affection from others.

If he truly admired Jiang Zixuan, he would even sympathize with him a bit.

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