??Chapter 291: Chapter 291: Uncertain Whether it’s an Illness or Poisoning
Chapter 291: Chapter 291: Uncertain Whether it’s an Illness or Poisoning
After so thought, she decided to take the big portion of at back to her room. At least she could think of a way to dispose of it, or find soone else to eat it, since she was not in the mood now.
She had finally lost so weight and a figure was starting to erge, but she was still fat, at least 120 pounds. In her words, ‘the revolution has not yet been successful, comrades still need to work hard’.
As a person, you must never give up halfway.
She took the bowl of rice from Lu Qiubo’s hand, not caring that it was hot. Swiftly, she returned to her room and tightly shut the door.
“Oh!”
As she turned around, she saw a certain neighbor sitting on her bed in broad daylight, almost causing her to drop the bowl in her hand.
She only saw a shadow flash in front of her, and the bowl was suddenly gone from her hand. Ya Molian held the bowl with one hand and pulled her over with the other. They both sat down at the small table, and the bowl of fragrant chicken was placed on the table.
“Eat a bit more, it hurts
to see you losing weight so quickly.” He gently handed her a chicken leg.
Seeing him speak this way and already bringing the chicken leg to her lips, wouldn’t it be pretentious of her not to eat?
“You should finish the rest.”
Taking the chicken leg, she pursed her lips and looked at him, saying.
“I’ll take the rest to your cousin later.” Ya Molian said.
“That sounds good.”
Lin Caisang thought for a mont, then nodded.
Ever since she gave the money to her family, her grandma has been a woman of her word. She said she wouldn’t add more dishes to their als, and she really didn’t. The wild eggs Lin Caisang picked up, Grandma considered as a tribute to Third Aunt, and only let Third Aunt eat them.
The best dish at ho was the cured pork, which was from half of the wild pig Ya Molian had given her when she first arrived.
“Actually, Grandma really doesn’t have to worry about my health. I already have my own dicinal drinks, and even if I want to lose weight, I won’t ruin my health. But I can’t tell Grandma this.”
If Grandma knew she was taking dicine, she would jump up even more worried.
“Mhm, as long as I know.” Ya Molian agreed.
Lin Caisang: “…”
Brother Molian, where is your sha?
Although a big part of her reason was to let him know, but to agree that smoothly, was that okay?
“I thought you went with everyone to collect cubilose today. How are you free to co over?” She asked.
“Usually, I don’t go with everyone to collect cubilose.” Ya Molian replied.
He was busy, and only occasionally showed his face in the mountains. Most of the ti, it was Zhe Jue, who had changed his appearance to look like him, who went to the mountains to collect cubilose.
“I have sothing to ask for your help with. I don’t know if you can?”
“What is it?”
Lin Caisang took a bite of the chicken leg and asked.
Although their relationship was pretty good, business is business and personal matters are personal. Helping soone depends on what the matter is. What if it’s not a good thing?
So even if she wanted to imdiately agree, she thought it would be better to ask first.
“One of my subordinates has recently contracted a strange disease. The doctors under
can’t determine whether it’s an illness or poisoning.” Ya Molian explained, his gaze burning into her.
“Is the person… not here?” Lin Caisang asked.
If the person was here, Ya Molian wouldn’t ask her in this way. He would invite her to his house and discuss the matter of seeing the patient directly with her.
“They are quite far away. I don’t want you to go there.” Ya Molian nodded.
There would be ways for Little Sang to go there, but there were so things that he didn’t want Little Sang to get involved in too soon.
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