Luo Yunqing knew.
The old leader of this sanatorium has dedicated most of his life to the country and has enormous power.
If she could get to the top floor, who would be able to bully her in the future?
Thinking of this, she smiled at the old man: "Grandpa, I have a skill. I can put on makeup!"
"I put on makeup so well that even my own mother wouldn't recognize me."
"But let me make it clear that I'm not doing this for money."
If it’s not for money, then what is it for?
Mu Yang's heart skipped a beat: "Qingqing, are you trying to help these old leaders?"
[Hehehe, big brother, you think too highly of me!]
Luo Yunqing chuckled in her heart.
After laughing, she deliberately twisted her face and said, "Is it not possible?"
"Our predecessors have spent most of their lives in the midst of gunfire and danger, dedicating their youth and blood to the country."
"Without their efforts, how could we have the peaceful life we have now?"
"I just put in a little effort, isn't that right?"
"I don't have the ability to bring the dead back to life, but I'm willing to use what I've learned to help the seniors take care of their health."
"Let the sanatorium prepare the herbs, and I will refine them."
"Okay! It's my Mu family's child!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Mu clapped his hands and cheered: "Ya Ya, what medicine do you need? Just make a list and I'll ask someone to get it."
Ordinary medicine, even if it is boiled with spiritual spring water, naturally cannot compare with the products produced in the space.
However, there must be a chance to take out the medicinal herbs in the space.
Without saying a word, Luo Yunqing immediately made a list and handed it to Mr. Mu.
"Grandpa, there's no rush to buy the herbs. Take this medicine first."
"The pills I gave you are all made with precious medicinal herbs. You should see changes within half a month."
"Once you are well again, others will believe in my medical skills."
The old man understands.
"Okay, I'll listen to you."
Here, Mr. Mu called the guard over and asked him to call the director of the sanatorium.
And the Imperial Capital Hospital...
"Captain, do you want to take a break? Sister Luo said she won't be back until the afternoon."
Seeing that his battalion commander was staring at the door from time to time after returning from outside, Xiao Wu cleverly told Lin Dachuan.
——Sister Luo, you won’t be back so soon.
Lin Dachuan got angry when he heard this: "I'm not waiting for her, what nonsense are you talking about!"
Really?
Xiao Wu curled his lips: The battalion commander is lying more and more!
[You're clearly waiting for Sister Luo! Why don't you admit it?]
【Is it so difficult to admit that I am waiting? 】
"Captain, I'm not talking nonsense. Have you remembered anything?"
"No!"
Lin Dachuan glared at Xiao Wu and said, "I think you're just too idle. You're always having wild thoughts in your head."
"I have amnesia, not a cold."
"Okay, go get me a basin of water. I need to wash my face."
All right.
Xiao Wu went out with a pout: If I don’t remember it, then I don’t remember it. Why are you angry?
Looking at Xiao Wu's back as she walked out, Lin Dachuan's gaze fell on the window: Could it be that Captain Mu took her to meet his relatives?
These days, Lin Dachuan is always half asleep and half awake.
But even so, as a man, he naturally saw Mu Yang's concern and consideration for Luo Yunqing.
He was clearly a wounded soldier, but he was busy running around every day.
What does this indicate?
How could a man do this if he doesn't like a woman?
When Xiao Wu came back from fetching water and saw his battalion commander staring blankly out the window, his heart ached. Could it be that his battalion commander really didn't remember the past?
"Captain, the water is here."
Lin Dachuan retracted his gaze: "Well, I can do it myself."
Luo Yunqing didn't know what was going on in the hospital.
Because the old man was reluctant to let his granddaughter leave, he kept her in the nursing home until three o'clock in the afternoon before letting her go.
If Luo Yunqing hadn't wanted to give Lin Dachuan acupuncture, the old man would still be reluctant to let him go.
After leaving the sanatorium, Luo Yunqing handed the passbook to Mu Yang.
"Brother, please help me buy a courtyard house with a larger area and a better location."
Mu Yang asked, "Do you want to take Lin Dachuan home to recuperate?"
The conditions in the Imperial Capital Hospital are very good, and Lin Dachuan cannot be discharged from the hospital for the time being.
Luo Yunqing waved his hand: "No, brother, I've been having the same dream for the past few days. I dreamed that the price of courtyard houses will increase significantly in the future."
Mu Yang: “…”
【Just because of a dream? 】
Luo Yunqing turned to look at her eldest brother and asked with a smile, "You don't believe it?"
(@_@)
How can I believe this?
Mu Yang's face twitched as he rubbed his nose. "So in your dream...how much did a courtyard house cost?"
Luo Yunqing said softly, "A good location, well-preserved, and larger than 300 square meters...at least 100 million!"
"How much did you say?"
Mu Yang finally lost his composure.
The voice startled Luo Yunqing. Seeing someone looking at them, she hurriedly pulled Mu Yang.
"Brother, keep your voice down, someone is watching us!"
"Are you already hard of hearing at such a young age?"
Can you blame him for being unstable?
Mu Yang's face twitched more and more painfully: "Qingqing, do you know how much the courtyard house you mentioned costs now?"
When he was young in his previous life, he had never been to the imperial capital. By the time Luo Yunqing knew the price of the courtyard house, it was already astronomical.
"I don't know, big brother, how much is it now?"
Luo Yunqing shook his head frankly.
Mu Yang gritted his teeth and said, "Not many people are selling now, because it's not very convenient to buy and sell private property. Of course, those with connections are exceptions."
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