"Lu Lang~"
Seeing Lu Zheng, Liu Qingyan's long, curved eyelashes were full of a smile.
Lu Zheng nodded and greeted Elder Liu and Du Yueyao, "I came back this morning, just stopping by to take a look."
"There's nothing much to see here, busy as it is. Why don't you go to Leping Building to listen to some storytelling and come back for lunch." Liu Qingyan smiled and said.
Lu Zheng neither agreed nor disagreed, just came over to sit next to Liu Qingyan. Not far from them, Du Yueyao was also diagnosing a patient.
"I'm not busy either, I can help write some prescriptions for you." Lu Zheng said.
Liu Qingyan smiled without saying anything, while the elder lady who was getting her diagnosis laughed and said, "The Young Master Lu just wants to accompany you!"
Nearby, Du Yueyao chuckled, a hint of envy flashing in her eyes, but...
"Yueyao, what are you pondering about? Aren't you in the middle of writing a prescription? Speak up!"
