Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart Chapter 61: It’s just a child

During Zheng Jian's time, Lu Liangwei helped him, and he did so quietly.

For the first time, a trace of confusion appeared in Long Yang's eyes.

Is such a clever Second Miss Lu really the one that people say is the one who seeks death and life for the prince?

So smart, how can he not seem like someone who would do such stupid things!

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

When he opened his mouth suddenly, Zhao Gan was taken aback, and immediately restrained himself, and replied respectfully: "Send it, and the results will probably be available tomorrow."

"Yes." Long Yang nodded.

When Zhao Gan thought of something, he immediately rejoiced and said excitedly: "Master, it seems that your illness is hopeful to be cured..."

Long Yang's expression faded, and after a while, he said: "It's just a child."

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

Yes, Second Miss Lu, she is indeed just a child.

If you really know some medical skills, so what?

There is no way to cure the disease in the capital of the Linyuan Academy. It is impossible for Miss Lu to really be able to do it at a young age, right?

The hope that had risen up in the first place was extinguished in an instant.

These two times, maybe it was just a coincidence that Second Miss Lu saved the master.

But he still cheered up and said confidently: "Master, you can't say that, maybe Second Miss Lu really has a way. After all, Mrs. Ling was a doctor with excellent medical skills before her death. No matter how incomplete the lady is, she should have inherited some of Madam Ling's medical skills."

Long Yang was noncommittal, put down his book, and planned to rest.

Seeing this, Zhao Qian shut his mouth quickly, and after helping him to sleep on the couch, he quietly retreated out.

Out of the bedroom, the worry in his eyes could no longer be concealed.

The master is seriously ill and cannot sleep well. If things go on like this, his iron body will not be able to withstand the toss.

So young, life is slowly passing away.

Thinking of this, Zhao Qian sat up and down.

Chu Qi came out of nowhere.

In the dark night, the two stood quietly in front of the bedroom.

…

Lu Liangwei had a good night's sleep.

After breakfast, she was reading medical books in the room when Zhuyu suddenly walked in with a bad complexion.

"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, "Here he is, why are you so sad?"

Zhuyu has a sullen face, "I hate her."

Lu Liang smiled slightly, and pinched her face, "It's not a good thing to be so upright? You don't need to show it all the time when you hate someone. It will only affect your mood and make others think, you Human qualities are nothing more than this."

Zhuyu looked at her inexplicably, the former lady hated Aunt Zheng, that was out of the blue, much more than her.

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

At that time, the lady didn't understand why the old matriarch obviously hated Aunt Zheng, so she helped Aunt Zheng to reprimand herself.

Because of this matter, Miss is very dissatisfied with the old matriarch.

Seeing that the little girl was puzzled, Lu Liangwei didn't explain much, but only reminded: "Be careful in the future."

"Oh." Zhuyu nodded with a vague understanding.

At this moment, Aunt Zheng came in from the outside.

As soon as he saw Lu Liangwei, he began to sell miserably, "Weiwei, you have to help Auntie and explain it to your father."