The Whole Family Was Sent Down to the Countryside, She Emptied the Family Fortune and Followed Them

Zhu Qinghao died, drowned in a urine bucket by her scumbag husband. With no one to collect her body, she became a wandering ghost.

During her time as a ghost, she witnessed her family members...

Chapter 335 Similar, Very Similar (1/2)

Sheng Yi glanced at her, then pulled Zhu Qinghao over with his left hand and said to her earnestly:

"Let me introduce you. This is my wife, Zhu Qinghao. We've known each other since she was born. No one in this world knows each other better than we do."

So I think it would be better if she could assist me here if needed. What do you think?

What does she think? How could she possibly think?

She glanced at Zhu Qinghao, and in just one glance, she knew that this woman was someone she couldn't compare to, especially since the other woman was already married.

"I think you're right..."

After saying that, she ran out of the carriage without looking back, heading in an unknown direction.

Zhu Qinghao smiled only after everyone had left, and teased:

"Tsk, Dr. Sheng, you're really hurting people's feelings!"

Sheng Yi feigned anger and gave her a light glare, but it had no deterrent effect whatsoever. Instead, it only made Zhu Qing laugh even more.

"Isn't this all the fault of certain people? They've come all this way but haven't come in; they're just watching the show from the outside. And I see they're having quite a bit of fun, aren't they?"

Zhu Qinghao nodded without any hesitation.

"I'm really happy. Our Dr. Sheng is such a good girl."

Sheng Yi tilted his chin up and replied proudly:

"Of course, what are you talking about? I'm the husband personally chosen by my young lady, I'm absolutely top-notch!"

After chatting and laughing for a while, and confirming that no one else was outside, Zhu Qinghao began to inquire about Lu Zheng's situation.

"Officer Lu, what's the situation here? Do you need me...?"

From the look in Zhu Qinghao's eyes when she first chased after him, Sheng Yi knew that she had come to ask if he needed to use the spiritual spring.

He glanced at Lu Zheng on the bed and let out a soft sigh:

"There shouldn't be any danger to his life, but the injuries are quite serious. It's estimated that his internal organs have been damaged. If he can be used even a little, it will definitely be a good thing."

Upon hearing this reply, Zhu Qinghao didn't even hesitate. She found an empty enamel mug on the table, poured some water to wash it, and then filled it halfway with water before handing it to Sheng Yi.

Sheng Yi had used this water before and knew its magic, but also knew that too much couldn't be used. So he just poured some out, mixed it with cooled boiled water, and fed it to Lu Zheng.

Fortunately, Lu Zheng was not completely unconscious; at least the process of feeding him water went smoothly.

After drinking it, the pain probably lessened, and his tightly furrowed brows visibly relaxed considerably.

After feeding him that little bit of water, there was still a lot of spiritual spring water left in the tank. Sheng Yi glanced at it, and then drank it all in one gulp without hesitation.

"Hey—shouldn't you use a little on the wound?"

Sheng Yi shook his head. Lu Zheng would definitely be sent to the hospital at the next stop. If he applied it directly to the wound, it would be too obvious.

If you're trying to help someone but arouse suspicion, that would be troublesome.

Zhu Qinghao didn't ask any more questions. She reached out and took the enamel mug. Just as she was about to put the mug on the table next to her, she suddenly noticed two photo frames standing there.

One of the photos shows Lu Zheng with a dignified-looking elderly man; the other is a photo of a young man holding a little boy.

Looking at the two photos, Zhu Qinghao fell into deep thought.

Sheng Yi quickly noticed her unusual behavior and asked softly:

"Okay, okay, what's wrong?"

As he spoke, he glanced at Lu Zheng again, and after confirming that there was nothing unusual, he walked to Zhu Qinghao's side.

Zhu Qinghao didn't even turn her head. She reached out a hand from the side and grabbed him, her tone somewhat urgent.

"Ah Yi, look, don't this old man and this young man look like the same person?"