Mr. Gu's little darling is incredibly cool!

Old Huang chuckled twice, stroking his chin, and asked in a particularly kind tone, "I remember you used to really enjoy learning to cook from me, but you've suddenly changed your mind in the last few years, haven't you?"

Huang Weiqi didn't know what Old Huang meant by suddenly asking this, but he still nodded in agreement.

"So it's not difficult to pick it up again now, is it?"

Huang Weiqi shook his head frantically: No, it's very difficult.

Old Huang wasn't there to discuss things with Huang Weiqi. He had already made up his mind, so he called Huang Weiqi's parents to discuss the matter.

Huang Weiqi: ...

-

Gu Zhai.

As Lu Qingyun was pushing Gu Jinming toward his room, the man in the wheelchair suddenly started coughing violently.

The coughing was quite loud, startling Tang Meng, who came in after him. "Master Jin!"

"Shhh."

It was already quite late, and it wouldn't be good to disturb An Qiong and the others' rest. Lu Qingyun made a quiet gesture, patted Gu Jinming's back, and after his breathing calmed down, she did something that left Tang Meng completely bewildered.

Lu Qingyun picked up Gu Jinming, who was 1.9 meters tall, in a princess carry.

Tang Meng opened his mouth wide enough to fit an egg.

Gu Jinming's ears turned slightly red, and he struggled almost through gritted teeth, "What are you doing? Put me down and let Tang Meng do it."

How could a grown man be picked up by a woman, and in a princess carry no less? If this gets out, won't he lose all his pride?

Lu Qingyun didn't let go. With steady steps, she carried Gu Jinming back to the room, placed him on the bed, and then took his pulse.

Tang Meng finally came to his senses, manually closed his chin, and then carefully pushed the wheelchair back into the room.

When he entered the room, Lu Qingyun had just finished taking Gu Jinming's pulse.

"Young Madam, how is Master Jin?"

Tang Meng stepped forward.

Lu Qingyun withdrew her hand, her beautiful brows furrowing slightly. "Who arranged for Master Jin's medicine?"

Tang Meng thought for a moment, "The medicine is all arranged by Miss Shan. Only after Young Master Zhou checks and finds no problems will the medicine be handed over to us to brew."

"Go and brew some medicine, then come over and take a look."

After Lu Qingyun gave the order, Tang Meng responded with a "yes" and turned to go to the kitchen to prepare the medicine.

Gu Jinming closed his eyes slightly, his voice weaker than before, "Is there something wrong with the medicine?"

Lu Qingyun lowered her eyes lazily, her gaze lingering on Gu Jinming's legs. "We'll have to check later to be sure."

She paused briefly before asking, "When did your legs start looking like this?"

Apart from his ears turning slightly red, Gu Jinming didn't seem uncomfortable at all.

"Ten years ago."

That took quite a long time.

Lu Qingyun touched him, and Gu Jinming immediately froze.

"you……"

"Don't move, let me check the situation."

Gu Jinming gripped the blanket tightly; the wrinkles on it revealed his turbulent state of mind.

This is the first time in all my years that someone has touched his leg.

And they made no attempt to avoid or violate it.

Looking at Lu Qingyun's serious little face, he involuntarily turned his head away and swallowed slightly.

Bang bang bang!

He raised his hand to his chest and found his heart was beating very fast.

Tsk.

He's seen women before, why is he jumping so fast?

Lu Qingyun didn't notice his expression, but pressed Gu Jinming's leg and asked, "Does it hurt like this?"

Gu Jinming shook his head.

Lu Qingyun continued massaging, and after a while, she pulled back the blanket and asked, "Could you take off your clothes?"

This wasn't something he was discussing with Gu Jinming.

Gu Jinming: ………

He looked up at her, almost stiffly, and asked, "What are you up to now?"

"Hmm, let me take a look at the specific condition of your leg."

Lu Qingyun tilted her head and gave a brief explanation.

Gu Jinming seemed to be thinking. After a good ten seconds, he nodded. Just as he was about to do it himself, Lu Qingyun had already started.

"Hey, I can do it myself..."

"It's okay, I'll do it. It's inconvenient for you."

During their argument, Lu Qingyun lost her balance and accidentally fell in front of him. Gu Jinming frowned and quickly reached out to catch her.

At this moment, Tang Meng brought in the medicine that had already been brewed.

Upon seeing this position with the woman on top of the man, his mouth once again opened wide enough to fit an egg.

"I'm sorry, I'll come back later."

Tang Meng, holding the medicine, stammered as he finished speaking and started to walk out.

I rely on!

I never imagined that the fearsome Master Jin would be the one down there.

Gee tut.

Indeed, you can't judge a book by its cover. The young mistress looks so frail, yet she was able to lift Master Jin. This makes perfect sense.

Tang Meng thought to himself.

"Put the medicine down."

Lu Qingyun propped herself up and sat up in bed.

Tang Meng dared not look around carelessly, for fear of seeing something he shouldn't. He put down the white porcelain bowl in his hand and quickly walked out.

As soon as Tang Meng left, Lu Qingyun got out of bed. She walked to the table, picked up a piece of paper, and smelled it.

Gu Jinming pulled the blanket up a little. "How is it?"

“She didn’t take the dosage I told her to.” She stirred the medicine in the porcelain bowl with a spoon, then added, “It won’t cause any problems, but the effects will be very slow.”

Gu Jinming frowned slightly upon hearing this, and picked up his phone to send a message to Tang Meng.

Master Jin: [Shan Li doesn't need to come anymore.]

Tang Meng, who was in the lobby, raised an eyebrow upon receiving the message. Tang Qin had just returned after finishing his business, carrying a new racing suit in his hand, his expression showing some excitement.

"You're back? Oh, you seem pretty happy. What happened?"

"We've discovered a few promising talents. What about Master Jin?"

Seeing that no one was in the hall, Tang Qin subconsciously lowered his voice.

It was indeed quite late, and Tang Qin was afraid of waking them up.

"Master Jin was feeling unwell just now, and the young mistress is here, taking his pulse."

Tang Meng couldn't possibly talk about what happened between Lu Qingyun and Gu Jinming, so she gave a vague explanation and then sent a message to Gu Jinming.

"Yes, Master Jin."

"Are you feeling unwell? Should we call Young Master Zhou and Miss Shan over?"

Gu Jinming's health had always been taken care of by them. Whenever he had any health problems, they would call them to come and see him. So when Tang Qin heard that Gu Jinming was not feeling well, he subconsciously thought of asking Zhou Ming and Shan Li to come over.

Tang Meng shook his head. "It's alright, Young Madam will be fine with Master Jin here." After a pause, he continued, "By the way, remember to stop Miss Shan from coming over in the future."

what?

Tang Qin was somewhat bewildered.

After hearing Tang Meng's explanation, Tang Qin replied with a strange expression.

Is Lu Qingyun's medical skill really that good? Can she cure Master Jin?

Even Zhou Shao and Shan Li, both A-level pharmacists, were helpless. Can they rely on the young mistress?

Tang Qin still had some doubts about Lu Qingyun.

-

The sun was shining brightly, and the sky was a clear, deep blue—perfect for taking photos while traveling.

Lu Qingyun locked herself in her study to study Gu Jinming's medicine.

His leg injury has been there for so long that ordinary medicine really doesn't work.

With that in mind, Lu Qingyun turned on her computer, entered a few programs, and a video window appeared directly on the screen.