"Are you Mr. Zhang?" Luo Chen took two steps forward.
The dean was surprised at this point: It really wasn't President Luo who invited him? Then what exactly happened?
Zhang Huaixu nodded: "Yes."
"Old Zhang, what are you doing here..." Normally, Luo Chen could hardly find Old Zhang, and even during consultations, he rarely encountered him.
His gaze swept over the little pomelo.
Little Yuzu shook her head frantically.
Zhang Huaixu then looked at Luo Chen: "Someone invited me here. Is there anything else? If not, I'm going back."
Today's participation in the treatment broadened his horizons, and he wants to quickly write down the cases and what he saw and heard, find more examples to support his points, and then add them to the teaching materials.
With such a great opportunity before him, how could Luo Chen possibly give it up?
He recounted his father's situation and the matter at hand, and Zhang Huaixu was indeed interested: "Okay, take some time and send me the patient's information to study."
Luo Chen's father is Xiao Youzi's father, and as Xiao Youzi's master, Zhang Huaixu naturally had to take a look.
"Thank you, Elder Zhang!" Luo Chen's eyes lit up.
Dad has a chance!
After exchanging a few pleasantries, Zhang Huaixu hurriedly left.
The little pomelo kept its merits and fame hidden.
Luo Chen: "Little Yuzu, let's go."
Luo Ting has been moved to a VIP ward upstairs.
"Wait a minute!" Little Yuzu ran to the head nurse and got some paper and pen to write something.
The dean then chatted with Luo Chen for a few minutes.
"Coming!" Little Yuzu ran back and handed the note to the dean: "Uncle Dean, I hope your hair grows back soon!"
After saying that, without waiting for the dean's reaction, Xiaoyouzi took Luo Chen's hand and went to the VIP ward to see Luo Ting.
Little Yuzu stayed with Loting in the hospital ward until Friday, then used the excuse of having her stomach pumped to be discharged and return to the castle.
*
Saturday morning at 10:00 AM, inside the castle.
Xiaoyouzi was walking down the stairs when she ran into Wen Sitian walking up. The two of them stopped on the stairs.
Not far away, a cleaning servant quietly pricked up his ears to eavesdrop.
"Little Yuzu, are you feeling better?" Wen Sitian gripped the armrest, looked up at Little Yuzu with a gentle smile on her face, showing no signs of anything amiss.
"hehe."
With a low chuckle, Xiao Youzi lowered her eyes and looked at Wen Sitian with disdain, her voice cold: "Cousin, you were the one who put the poison in, weren't you? You really went to great lengths."
"Huh?" Wen Sitian blinked her big eyes innocently: "What are you talking about, Xiaoyouzi?"
"What are you pretending to be innocent for? No one else could have poisoned me but you, right? Are you trying to kill me?" Xiaoyouzi raised her voice, her eyes fixed on Wen Sitian with hostility.
Wen Sitian shook her head again: "Little Youzi, it really wasn't me. I couldn't have done that. Let me explain."
Her eyes were filled with tears, and she looked as if she had suffered a great injustice.
"It's you, stop denying it."
Little Yuzu took two steps forward: "You're jealous of me. My brothers dote on me, and my mother loves me too. You're just a substitute. Nobody will love you..."
"Shut up!"
Wen Sitian's expression changed, becoming extremely frightening: "What do you know? You know nothing!"
She took two steps forward, grabbing Xiaoyouzi's hand as if she were about to pounce on her.
Little Yuzu instinctively reached out to stop it.
"ah!"
Wen Sitian let go of her hand and tumbled down the stairs, immediately losing consciousness.
Little Yuzu was startled and shouted in a panic, "Take her to the hospital! Quick, take her to the hospital!"
In the shadows, a sinister smile curled at the corner of a man's lips...
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