Mr. Gu's little darling is incredibly cool!

Ning Zheyan withdrew his hand, first took a sip of the tea she had poured, and finally, under An Qiong's worried gaze, slowly spoke, "Mrs. An, don't worry. Judging from Mr. Gu's pulse, his condition is much better than before. What medicine is he taking now? Could you let me see the prescription?"

"Of course, Tang Meng."

An Qiong turned her head and instructed Tang Meng to bring over the prescription for Gu Jinming's usual medicine.

Tang Meng responded and immediately turned around to get the prescription.

Since entering, Liang Dong has been looking Lu Qingyun up and down.

He truly never imagined the world was so small, that he could encounter something like this.

Tang Meng was quick and brought the prescription over in no time.

Ning Zheyan took the prescription and carefully examined it. The handwriting was unrestrained and elegant, and without any explanation, he could guess who had written it.

It's really not easy. Because of some things that happened before, Lu Qingyun rarely writes prescriptions herself anymore. It's truly rare to see her do this today.

An Qiong had been paying close attention to Gu Jinming's health.

He recently changed the prescription, which was supposedly written by Lu Qingyun. Because she was worried, she still showed it to Zhou Ming, and An Qiong still remembers the expression on his face at that time.

It seems my daughter-in-law really has some skills.

She smiled, a strange sense of pride in her eyes.

"Young Master Ning, how is it?"

"The prescription is very good. If you give President Gu the medicine according to this prescription, I believe that in time, President Gu's health will not be able to recover to normal, but he will certainly not have so many illnesses."

Ning Zheyan's words completely put An Qiong at ease.

"That's fine, that's fine."

Patting her chest to reassure herself, An Qiong couldn't help but look at Lu Qingyun again.

The fact that Lu Qingyun was recognized by Ning Zheyan shows that her medical skills are quite good.

"It's almost lunchtime. Why don't you stay for lunch, Young Master Ning? You and Qingqing are old acquaintances, so you should have plenty to talk about. If you have time and it's convenient, you can come and visit often."

As expected of an old lady who had managed the Gu family for decades, these words immediately brought Ning Zheyan much closer to the Gu family.

The news of Ning Zheyan's return to China was discovered, and someone had prepared a banquet to invite him yesterday. If it weren't for Madam Gu's ruthless methods, Ning Zheyan wouldn't be here today.

"it is good."

Ning Zheyan smiled and agreed.

Anqiong knew that Gu Jinming was feeling better and was in an unusually good mood today, so she put on her apron and decided to cook for him herself.

Gu Jian'an followed him to the kitchen to help out.

Old Madam Gu had gotten up early that morning, and with things on her mind, she was on edge. Now that she heard the good news, she finally felt relieved. Honglian helped her downstairs to rest.

Before leaving, she made a point of having Ning Zheyan treated well.

As soon as they left, Ning Zheyan raised his eyes and glanced at the couple sitting together.

"You, you're really married?"

His eyes held a hint of mockery, and his gentle face was full of smiles, but upon closer inspection, one could actually detect a touch of coldness hidden beneath.

Gu Jinming stared straight at him without any politeness, and the two had already fought hundreds of rounds with their eyes.

Finally, Gu Jinming covered his lips and coughed weakly twice, "Qingqing, I want to drink water."

Ning Zheyan: Green tea!

Lu Qingyun hadn't paid any attention to what the two were doing. When she heard Gu Jinming say he wanted water, she subconsciously hummed in agreement and then got up to pour him some warm water.

Ning Zheyan's eyes widened in surprise.

Sister Yun actually poured him tea!

She must have been fooled by Gu Jinming's appearance and good looks; after all, anyone who knows her is a sucker for good looks.

Gu Jinming took a sip of warm water from his own cup and gave Ning Zheyan a provocative look.

Look, look, look!

This person is clearly cunning and scheming!

Sister Yun, please open your eyes!

"You can check Weibo; it seems like there was quite a commotion that day."

Lu Qingyun hummed in response and replied to Ning Zheyan.

Because Gu Jinming had an attack of his illness that day, there was no groom at the wedding. The major media outlets seized this opportunity to make a big fuss about it, snapped a few photos, wrote an article, posted it on Weibo, and made it known to everyone.

Articles on Weibo claiming that Lu Qingyun is not valued by the Gu family, that Gu Jinming doesn't take her seriously at all, and that a country girl is ultimately just a country girl, and that it's impossible for her to climb the social ladder, are everywhere.

Although the Gu family had the trending topic removed, some people still couldn't help but dig up the news. Even now, you can still find some clues by searching on Weibo.

Ning Zheyan got angry because he saw the Weibo post.

When Sister Yun got married, Gu Jinming, the groom, was not even present. Wasn't that a complete disregard for Sister Yun?

He had known Lu Qingyun for so long and had never let her suffer any grievances in front of him, so much so that now, he couldn't stand Gu Jinming no matter what.

Despite Gu Jinming's great power and mysterious identity, he was nothing in front of Sister Yun.

Ning Zheyan puffed out his cheeks and glared at Gu Jinming with obvious displeasure.

"I heard that Young Master Ning is going to have a qualifying match next month?"

The promotion competition next month is of paramount importance to these doctors. Although Ning Zheyan's grade is A+, it would be a good thing if he could advance a little further.

Coincidentally, the venue for the qualifying rounds was also one of Gu Jinming's properties.

Ning Zheyan hummed in agreement, his gaze sweeping across the living room.

"How are you prepared?"

Gu Jinming asked the question as if it were casual.

Ning Zheyan raised his chin. "Naturally, I'm well-prepared, unlike some people whose major life events always seem to have unexpected consequences."

The two seemed to be at odds with each other, and Lu Qingyun sensed the tension between them. She crossed her left leg over her right knee and rested her chin on her hand. "You two aren't getting along?"

Ning Zheyan snorted and straightened his collar. "Who wants to associate with him?"

After speaking, he moved closer to Lu Qingyun, not deliberately lowering his voice, but only the three of them could hear it.

“Sister Yun, if you’re ever unhappy, just contact me anytime. I’ll take you home. There’s no need to live with someone who can mess things up in important situations.”

Gu Jinming was the one who messed things up.

His words were so obvious that both of them understood what he meant.

Lu Qingyun frowned, but still told the truth, "He had a relapse that day, it wasn't intentional."

Gu Jinming wanted to explain, but Lu Qingyun beat him to it.

After he finished speaking, both of them had different expressions.

Ning Zheyan wore an expression of heartache, as if his own little cabbage had been dug up by someone else.

Gu Jinming's lips curled up slightly, like a child who had just eaten candy, his smile was particularly mischievous.

Just as the three were talking, Angie's voice came from the kitchen.

"Dinner is ready, Qingqing, go wash your hands and eat."

Lu Qingyun responded and got up to lead Ning Zheyan to the restroom.

When they came out, Ning Zheyan saw that Lu Qingyun was holding a wet wipe.

He raised his eyebrows in surprise, and then saw a scene that made him even more heartbroken.

"Wipe your hands."

That's right, that wet wipe was actually given to Gu Jinming!

Damn, I'm so annoyed.