章節 341: Chapter 133 Plot_4

But now they say that he should practice medicine here.

Although the tone of voice was teasing, the words were very serious.

Miao Liangfang curled his fingers slightly, feeling that deep in his silent, gray heart, something was being roused by the spring thunder, sprouting from the soil and coming back to life.

Seeing him, Du Changqing furrowed his brows, "I know my offer is good, but you're not so moved that you're crying, are you? Tsk, could you wipe your nose? It's dripping on the floor!"

The middle-aged man's eyes were blurred with tears as he fumbled with a handkerchief to wipe his face, while indignantly retorting, "Sob... That's drool!"

Lu Tong: "..."

Du Changqing: "So, are you going to do it or not?"

"Yes!" said Miao Liangfang, and realizing he'd shouted with too much vigor, he quickly added, "For little Lu's sake."

Du Changqing rolled his eyes: "Hmph."

...

The day went by with him giving instructions and packing his bags.