"Director Lu, every industry has its rulers, the Ancient dical Family in our field of traditional Chinese dicine is akin to a supre Emperor, unquestionable."
Otherwise, you wouldn’t even know how you might die!
The Ancient dical Family has been isolated for so long, yet it still reigns over all traditional Chinese dicine, naturally possessing its ans of control.
It can be said that in the field of traditional Chinese dicine, the Ancient dical Family is the master of the realm, the utmost authority!
Of course, the influence of the Ancient dical Family extends beyond just traditional Chinese dicine, to the entire East.
As for how it achieved such a transcendent status in the Eastern world, he does not know.
That level of leadership is not sothing soone like him, detached from the situation, can understand.
He only knows that the Ancient dical Family stands above all Eastern countries!
Lu Hualiang’s expression was deep and thoughtful.
He Zhixin was worried, "Director Lu, if you truly care about Xia Weibao, don’t let her save Old Madam Fang, and don’t let her be involved with traditional dicine again."
He knew doing this was selfish, yet human nature is inherently biased.
Although he didn’t know Xia Weibao’s identity, he could deduce from Hong Qing’s vague words that it wasn’t low.
Otherwise, Hong Qing wouldn’t have spent over ten years secretly protecting her.
Putting Xia Weibao at risk for the sake of Old Madam Fang isn’t worth it.
"Why."
"I really don’t know, if Hong Qing were still alive, you could ask her, however..."
He didn’t say the rest, knowing Hong Qing was already dead.
No amount of words could help.
"Hong Qing?" Lu Hualiang’s brow furrowed deeply.
"Yes, Hong Qing was a mber of the Ancient dical Family, and seed to hold a prominent position, but unfortunately, she’s dead.
Director Lu, there seems to have been issues within the Ancient dical Family, if you truly care for Xia Weibao, don’t let her save Old Madam Fang, absolutely don’t."
He had already ntioned all he knew, beyond that, he was powerless.
Lu Hualiang departed the military hospital, glancing at Xia Weibao waiting by the car.
Not letting her save?
Knowing her personality, it likely wasn’t possible.
Under the sunlight, the girl wore a white dress, leaning against the car door, the sumr sun casting on her, her jade-like fair skin reflecting a layer of white halo.
Under the blazing sun, her smile seed unreal in its brightness.
Lu Hualiang suddenly felt a wave of anxiety, striding over to embrace her tightly.
Firmly, embracing her.
Xia Weibao felt bewildered by his embrace.
"What’s wrong?"
Lu Hualiang’s grip tightened, "I really wish I could hide you away."
Truly wish to hide her.
However, she could no longer be hidden.
Her radiance was too great, beyond the point of concealnt.
For so reason, the more she shined, the more he felt anxious.
Despite her being his in both past and present, he always felt uncertain.
As if she never truly belonged to him.
"Hey, this is the hospital entrance, there are many people." Xia Weibao’s face was slightly flushed.
With so many people watching, it’s embarrassing.
"What are you afraid of? We are husband and wife."
Legitimately.
Though he said this, he knew she was thin-skinned, so he let go and opened the car door for her.
Inside the car, Lu Hualiang was burdened with thoughts, cautiously asking, "Wife, how confident are you in treating Old Madam Fang?"
"Absolutely sure." Xia Weibao’s expression suddenly turned serious, "Husband, I was just about to discuss this with you, rember the poison my mom suffered from before?"
Lu Hualiang’s brow furrowed, "You an..."
"Old Lady Fang isn’t actually sick, she’s been poisoned!"
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