Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart Chapter 1293: It does not exclude the closeness of the two
Zhuyu stood by and watched, and couldn't help shaking when she saw the lady take out a long and thin gold needle.
When the effect of the medicine was almost exerted, Lu Liangwei asked Chu Qi to lie down on the small bed next to him, then put the golden needle on the fire and roasted it, and said to Chu Qi: "At the beginning, there will be some pain, you bear it Focus."
"Yes." Chu Qi nodded.
Lu Liangwei sat down beside the bed, picked up the silver needle, and slowly pierced his temple.
An hour later.
Lu Liang slightly pulled out the silver needle on Chu Qi's head.
Chu Qi's face was covered with sweat.
Zhuyu hurriedly took a handkerchief to wipe his sweat, and according to Lu Liangwei's instructions, took a white cloth and tied it over his eyes.
"In the past few days, your eyes should not be exposed to light, so don't take off the cloth. You can only take it off after three days." Lu Liangwei warned.
Chu Qi nodded, "Yes."
"You're tired too, go back and rest first." Lu Liangwei said while packing up the medical equipment.
When Chuqi got up, his figure shook.
Lu Liangwei saw him, and comforted him: "Because of the injection just now, when I got up, I would feel a little dizzy, but it won't happen later."
Chu Qi didn't say anything, and walked out.
Looking at his back as he walked out, Lu Liang sighed slightly.
Xiaoqi used to talk less, but after losing his memory, he talked even less.
What's rare is that he can take good care of Jill, and Jill actually likes to cling to him.
Hearing that Empress is going to heal Chu Qi's eyes today, Zhao Qian and Chu Yi put down their work and came to see him.
Seeing him coming out of the pharmacy at this time, the two rushed to meet him.
"Xiaoqi, what's wrong with your eyes, can you see them now?" Zhao Gan asked with concern.
"Your Majesty said it will be three days later."
Although he doesn't remember the two of them anymore, but during the period after returning to the palace, the first day of the junior high school always talked to him about how good the relationship between the three of them used to be, and over time, he believed it.
The main reason is that when facing the two of them, he has a sense of intimacy in his heart, so he does not reject the closeness of the two of them.
"My lady is very skilled in medicine. She said that if you can recover your eyesight in three days, then you will definitely recover." The first day of the junior high school breathed a sigh of relief.
Lu Liangwei came out of the pharmacy and suddenly remembered a big event when he saw the first day of junior high school.
She looked at Zhuyu who was following her, and suddenly felt guilty.
The marriage of the two was originally scheduled for August, but because of her absence, the marriage was cancelled.
It seems that it is already October, but the two are not yet married.
Thinking of this, she yelled to Chuyi: "Chuyi, come here, let's discuss your wedding date with Zhuyu again."
Chu Yi was holding onto Chu Qi's shoulders, talking to him, when he suddenly heard this, he froze for a moment, and then his whole body burst into ecstasy.
Zhuyu was also taken aback, she didn't expect that Miss would suddenly mention her marriage with Chuyi.
When she saw it for the first time, she lowered her head in shame.
Lu Liang smiled and said, "Director Zhao, since you and Chu Qi are here, let's come and help with the discussion."
Zhao Gan said cheerfully, "Okay."
Chu Qi didn't speak, but he didn't leave, which showed his attitude.
Long Qingzhi and Lin Qingyuan got the news of Lu Liangwei's return, and they also entered the palace together to see her.
It happened that they were discussing the marriage between Chuyi and Zhuyu, so they joined in together lively.
Lu Liangwei had never managed other people's marriages before, but Long Qingzhi had enough experience to finalize their marriage in a few words.
"I've checked the date, the day after tomorrow is good, and it's suitable for marriage, why not just set the date for the day after tomorrow?" Zhao Qian asked for everyone's opinions while flipping through the almanac.