Chapter 45

Han Zhenlian, who had just taken half a step out of the hospital, said with an irritable expression, "They have already severed their relationship, so don't talk about such things."

"Brother is always so indifferent to family affairs." Han Zimo couldn't help but stepped forward to defend Han Momo.

Han Momo put her arms around Han Zimo's arm with a wry smile: "Third Brother, don't blame Big Brother, he must also be in a bad mood because of today's incident, Muge has kept it from us for so many years..."

"It has nothing to do with her," Han Zhenlian still looked displeased, "If you don't understand, don't talk about it."

He ignored Han Momo's weeping appearance, and turned to Han Zimo, "Zimo, since you think I don't care enough about you, then I will monitor your medicine here personally this time."

After finishing speaking, he flicked his sleeves, turned around and walked towards the medical hall.

Han Zimo was a little surprised: "Unexpectedly, my elder brother would really leave the painting behind and do something for me."

Han Tang snorted lightly and shook his head: "After the spring banquet, my eldest brother is very active in anything that may be related to Jiang Muge. I don't think it has anything to do with you."

"What?" Han Zimo's face darkened instantly.

The backs of those two people meeting in front of the medical hall were inexplicably obtrusive.

But Han Zimo couldn't see, Jiang Muge, who had been standing at the door, slowly frowned towards Han Zhenlian who was striding towards her.

In the sunlight, his snow-white hair glistened.

"I'll stay and help supervise the medicine," Han Zhenlian smiled. "It's not easy for you to support this dilapidated hospital by yourself. If there is anything I can do, I want to help you too."

Jiang Muge closed his eyes: "Broken medical clinic?"

"Don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything else. I'm just telling the truth. This hospital is rather old."

Han Zhenlian walked in unceremoniously, and even opened the door for her, making a "please" gesture.Although he was very polite, his arrogant expression was simply annoying.

Jiang Muge finally understood how the reputation of Mr. Zhenlian spread.

The medical hall is temporarily closed at noon, and we will have lunch soon.

She took a deep breath, and was about to close the door, but only heard a "bang", and the only remaining intact door of the medical hall also shattered and opened a hole.

Han Zimo walked in from behind the door, and said coldly, "I will stay here for the next few days and supervise the medicine myself!"

"Stay as long as you want, what door are you kicking?"

She was furious.I don't know what's wrong with him.

Han Zimo threw an ingot of gold directly in front of her: "Is it enough? The repair fee for the two doors, together with the medicine fee, and the accommodation fee for the next few days will be paid together."

Jiang Muge thought he was rude, but he would not make things difficult for Qian.Take the gold and hand it over to Shopkeeper Lin.

Lin Dongrong took the gold ingot, wiped it carefully, and put it in the cabinet at the front desk.

He glanced at Hongyu who was looking for food, then ran to Jiang Muge, frowned and said: "By the way, they can live in the hospital if they want, but you have to move out."

"No more beds? Then move," she said indifferently, "I'll take the red fish to the hotel. It's not bad."

"Fine. I'll have someone tidy up."

"Well, let's go."

On the dinner table of Lingxiao Medical Center, Jiang Muge never put the princess's score.Han Zhenlian and Han Zimo yelled Jiang Muge one after another, and some of the guys didn't know that she was Princess Shensong.

As in the past, she set up two tables with Red Fish and the guys and gathered in the dining hall for lunch.

However, for some unknown reason, Han Zhenlian and Han Zimo have to stay here today, and call it the drug supervisor.They had to greet them with them.

Originally, Han Zhenlian disdained to associate with common people like those red fish and fellows.But gradually attracted by the smell of food.

The exquisite meals that Red Fish personally ordered from the treasure restaurants in the capital are all delicious in color, fragrance, even Han Zhenlian, who is used to good wine and good food, can't help but try.

Han Zimo didn't mention it, he had been sitting at the dinner table with a shy face, and when he saw Han Zhenlian coming, he wanted to run him away.

"Fifth brother, you don't have a good hand, so don't think about picking up vegetables." Han Zhenlian gritted his teeth and took back the stool that Han Zimo had kicked away.

Han Zimo smiled bluntly: "Brother, do you want to help me with food? You really think about me all the time, you are so thoughtful."

"You think beautiful."

Han Zhenlian sat beside Jiang Muge, and whispered casually, "That fish dish is beautifully presented, but it would be even more beautiful if it could be carved into a pavilion-like scene."

"Huh?" Jiang Muge bit his chopsticks, completely unable to understand what he wanted to say.

"There is a chef, Ni Fanzheng, who can reproduce the twenty scenes of "Wangchuan Tu" in colorful cold dishes with bream, dried meat, salt, sauce, melon, and vegetables. I went there admiringly. Do you want to see it with your own eyes? ?”

She didn't answer, Red Fish's head was already close: "What is a cook? Also a cook?"

"Exactly. Fanzheng was originally a cook, but later became a monk."

Han Zimo walked over: "Brother, what did you say to them, why did you keep it from me?"

"nothing."

Jiang Muge said: "He wants to treat us to dinner."

Facing Han Zimo's staring eyes, Han Zhenlian was silent for a while, and said lightly, "Please go with me too."

Han Zimo sat back down again.

Jiang Muge touched Han Zhenlian's words, and couldn't help questioning: "Wait, when did we agree to go?"

Before she finished speaking, she felt her sleeves being pulled, and when she looked sideways, Hongyu was looking at her sadly.

Han Zhenlian also quickly emphasized: "That place is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and there are cold dishes and paintings. It is a rare leisure and elegant taste to eat. If I didn't invite you, you would never have the opportunity to go."

"Why should we go?" She still had a cold face, "The famous Mr. Zhen Lian is so generous, I'm afraid he has arranged a grand banquet for the two of us."

"what?"

"For your sister, you will do anything. We all know that you are inviting you into the urn, why should we?"

With a "crash", Han Zhenlian put down his chopsticks.

"Mu Ge, you are also our sister."

He said it stubbornly and sincerely, as if it was true.But these words and this look fell on Jiang Muge's ears and eyes, and they couldn't make any waves.

It even faintly made her feel a little ridiculous.She felt for him that he worked so hard.

Listening to the word "also", she didn't find it harsh anymore.

"I'm not," she said flatly. "Mr. Zhenlian, I really feel a little sorry for you. I don't need your help, and I don't want to care what your purpose is. But I really don't want to eat lunch It is so uncomfortable. The two of you should not stay here any longer, please go back after your meal."

Han Zhenlian suddenly showed astonishment.Immediately afterwards, all untimely favors disappeared from his appearance.

He said in a deep voice: "Well, since what you need is not my care, I'll just say it straight. I want to find a time to talk to you clearly. "

Jiang Muge raised his eyebrows: "This is more or less the same."

Han Zimo watched all this from the sidelines, hugged his hands, and rubbed them from time to time, feeling the heat that was rarely noticed in the past.

He looked at Jiang Muge almost uncontrollably.

Her stubborn and bright eyes are really disgusting.

"There is an excellent timing," Han Zimo said suddenly, "The spring encirclement is about to begin, and the Han family will participate, but I don't know if the newly named princess with a different surname will be on the spring encirclement list?"

(End of this chapter)

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