??Chapter 1137: Chapter 1138: Why Should I Save You?
Chapter 1137: Chapter 1138: Why Should I Save You?
That night, only the two of them slept well.
The next day, they both got up early and went out, had breakfast together, then ng Xinian dropped her off at school and went to Renzhi Hall himself.
After leaving Renzhi Hall, he carried a large bag of dicine back to the ng Family ho.
Old ng, ng Chaojun, and Duan Qingqing were all anxiously waiting in the living room.
Old ng occasionally walked to the staircase to look out.
Upon seeing ng Xinian returning from outside, all three were stunned.
“Xinian,” Old ng said, “Little got up late today, she might be late for school, hurry and wake her up.”
ng Xinian’s mouth curled slightly, “She didn’t get up late; she has already gone to school.”
“What?” ng Chaojun exclaid, “How could she go to school? She hasn’t made her dicine today…”
“The dicine is here, take it and boil it.” ng Xinian placed the large bag of dicine he was carrying onto the table.
“What do you an by this? Where did this dicine co from?”
“Renzhi Hall, personally prepared by Doctor Chen,” ng Xinian explained. “Although it’s still missing a few ingredients, Doctor Chen said that it can temporarily suppress the worsening of the condition. I will also call friends around to help find the dicine.”
ng Chaojun’s hands were trembling.
He had slept terribly the night before, and his head had been hurting constantly.
He had barely made it to this morning, all for the cup of potion Lingzhi prepared for him every morning.
This potion was extrely effective; after drinking it, both his spirit and body felt noticeably better, and his head stopped hurting.
But now, he was suddenly told that Lingzhi went to school and there was no potion prepared by her today?
ng Chaojun felt the headache intensify even more.
“Xinian,” Old ng sighed heavily, “Grandpa knows you have grievances! But no matter what, this is your dad! This is your ho!”
“I’m well aware of that, which is why I stayed, went to get his dicine early in the morning, and agreed to ask friends for help,” ng Xinian said indifferently. “Otherwise, I would have already moved out with Little.”
“You!”
ng Chaojun swayed.
“Chao Jun!” Duan Qingqing quickly supported him.
Seeing him like this, Old ng also felt anxious, “We can talk about these matters slowly, your dad can’t go a day without his dicine. Doctor Chen’s dicine is not as good as Little’s; first, take Little’s dicine, brew a cup for your dad, and then we’ll talk.”
“Little’s dicine, a cup being extrely expensive, they say a thousand dollars a cup, I believe people would buy it,” ng Xinian said coldly. “Grandpa, tell , what right do we have to ask her to just give out her dicine and also personally prepare it? ng Chaojun, have you ever calculated how much money’s worth of her dicine you drank before I returned?”
“A thousand dollars a cup? What joke is this! What dicine could be that expensive!” Duan Qingqing imdiately objected.
“Whether it’s a joke or not, ask him,” ng Xinian pointed at ng Chaojun.
The patient himself knows whether the dicine is good or not.
ng Chaojun indeed knew it.
The feeling in his body after each dose of dicine didn’t lie.
Old ng knew it too.
Hundred-Year Ginseng, Hundred-Year Ganoderma, Dendrobium, and other rare dicinal ingredients, even Chen Baoshen had confird the value of the dicine; how could it possibly be cheap?
“What right do you all have to demand it from her without giving anything in return?” ng Xinian asked once more.
Old ng’s lips moved, but no words ca out.
ng Chaojun wanted to say, isn’t she your fiancée? Aren’t you my son?
But before he could speak, he rembered how he had acquiesced to Zhang Junyuan pursuing her.
If she truly beca Zhang Junyuan’s wife, what relation would she have with him? Why should she save him?
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