Chapter 172
The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me
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Chapter 172: Are you talking about yourself as a friend?
Translator: 549690339
âThen, letâs wait and see,â Wen Qiao smiled.
Because of Xu Luâs injury, the school had some public performance opportunities, but they were all given to others. The biggest beneficiary was the school Belle, Song Yu.
Song Yu was not an ambitious person. In the past, whenever there was a show that was in the limelight, it was Xu Lu. She was not used to it suddenly.
Everyone in school said that she was possessed by a koi fish and that she was extremely lucky.
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The long rainy season had begun again. Surrounded by three-sided mountains, there was always fog in the air.
Wen Qiao and the rest were practicing the zither in the old folk music Building. The humidity was too high, and some of the wooden bodies were moldy.
âHurry up and let the sun come out. Iâll take all of you out to bask in the sun,â Lu Youyou said worriedly.
In the Folk Music Club, which only had a total of six members, miss Yushu and young master Dong Yaoâs absence was a common occurrence.
Even if the two ancestors came, they would be busy with their own matters.
Dong Yao even brought white mice over to do experiments. He had obviously treated this place as a Medical Laboratory.
Lu Youyou couldnât take it anymore and said to Wen Qiao, â Iâll fire him. Why do we need to respect such an ancestor? â
âWe have to let all the flowers bloom,â Wen Qiao comforted her.
Dong Yao, who was wearing goggles, raised his hand and cut the mouse. The mouse died. Lu Youyou shrank her neck.âWhat a strange way of blooming flowers.â
Wen Qiao put down the lute in her hand and stretched her muscles. She walked to Dong Yaoâs experimental table, where Dong Yao dissected the white mice expressionlessly.
I heard that your family is an expert in medicine. Were you a doctor in ancient times? â
Dong Yao was still expressionless. The blade neatly cut through the white mouseâs belly. what? â
then you should have heard of many difficult-to-treat diseases, right? â
Dong Yao didnât look up and concentrated on the experiment. âIâve heard a little.â
then have you heard of a disease? â Wen Qiao asked tentatively. a person canât live without the other person.
Dong Yao finally had a reaction. He looked up at her. âAre you showing off your love?â
Wen Qiao:
He nearly vomited blood.
âIâm not showing off our love. I have a friend who told me this.â
âWhat did he say?â
she said that one day, a sentence suddenly flashed across her mind. She said that she had to stay by a manâs side, or she would die. Thirteen days. The maximum time limit is thirteen days. My friend will faint for unknown reasons after leaving that man for thirteen days.
Dong Yao threw the white mouse into the Medical Trash Can at the side, took off the White rubber gloves on his hands, raised his goggles, and squinted at her ...
âThe friend youâre talking about, is it you?â
Wen Qiao:
Brother, give me some face.
âHeâs my friend.â Wen Qiao was stubborn.
Dong Yao didnât argue with her. Iâve never heard of this strange disease.
Wen Qiao was slightly disappointed. The Dong family was a family of antiques and medicine. If even the Dong family didnât know what was going on with her body, was there anyone in this world who could solve her predicament?
She also wanted to stand by Fu Nanliâs side openly, repenting for all the lies she had said and seeking his forgiveness.
âIâll go home and ask around.â Dong Yao said, â on behalf of your friend.
âThank you,â Wen Qiao said with a smile.
Dong Yao caught another rabbit from the cage. Lu Youyou shouted, â rabbits are so cute. Do you want to use rabbits as an experiment? â
Iâm not doing any experiments. Iâm bringing it for you to roast.
âAdd more cumin powder, then,â Lu Youyou said.
âAdd more chili powder,â Chun Xiao said.
Wen Qiao was speechless.