Before Jinzhan could speak, Lu Qinghuan stood up first, his face full of joy.

"Great, thank you to the miracle doctor for your love. I will definitely learn medical skills in the future and live up to the miracle doctor."

After Lu Qinghuan finished speaking, he turned to look at Jinzhan: "Jinzhan, don't waste your efforts. Go back."

Jinzhan frowned, very unhappy.

The steward spoke again: "Second Miss is so thick-skinned, did I say it was you?"

The expression on Lu Qinghuan's face suddenly froze.

"What's the meaning?"

"What the miracle doctor wants to collect is a calendula, which has nothing to do with the second lady. Oh, by the way, the eldest disciple of the miracle doctor also asked me to bring a message to the second lady. If you don't have a mirror, just urinate and reflect on your own virtues.

!The miracle doctor is not a collector of rags!"

Disciple of the miracle doctor?

Who dares to humiliate her like this! And why is it Jinzhan!

Lu Qinghuan's face turned red with anger!

"Jinzhan, what are you waiting for? Why don't you follow me in?"

Jinzhan looked stunned for a moment and quickly stood up.

Because I had been kneeling for so long, my legs were still a little weak and I was a little lame when I walked.
Chapter completed!