Chapter 37: surgery (1/2)

Chapter 37 Surgery

The ancients loved to listen to dramas. After all, they couldn't do much other than listening to dramas, especially women.

It's hard to hear the play in the country. The nearest opera garden is also in the town. It takes a lot of copper to get in. The country folks can't listen.

Although the old lady can't sing, she can speak, and she speaks in detail.

”Where do you listen to the play?” Gu Jiao asked, leaning over.

”I don't remember.” The old lady shook her head and said.

Gu Jiao saw that she didn't look like she was lying, and then said: ”Then do you remember anything else?”

The old lady thought about it seriously: ”Nothing.”

Gu Jiao: ”...”

Gu Jiao said again: ”Then can you stop fooling people like this in the future?”

The old lady thought about it seriously again: ”No.”

Gu Jiao: ”…” 鈥斺�

With the approaching of the New Year, Gu Jiao became busy, and she couldn't care about staring at the old lady all the time. The old lady occasionally acted as a demon, but she was able to take care of her by herself, and did not cause trouble to Gu Jiao and Xiao Liulang.

After that, Gu Jiao went to the temple again. The master in charge of property has not yet returned. Gu Jiao decided to come again in the next year.

The Academy conducted another test a year ago. I don’t know if it was affected by the theft. Gu Dashun’s performance was significantly weaker this time, and he fell to the tenth class.

Gu Xiaoshun's grades are very stable and he is still the last one.

Xiao Liulang rose by one place, but this time it was still not because he did well in the exam, but because he was the second-to-last and fourth-to-last sick leave, tied with Gu Xiaoshun for the first-to-last.

Many masters in the academy knew about the eight-legged essay that Xiao Liulang enrolled in, but he hasn’t written an essay since then, and basically handed in blank papers in the exam.

Some people suspected that he was Jiang Lang's exhausted talent, and some people suspected that he entered school fraudulently at first, but Dean Li has always firmly believed that Xiao Liulang is talented.

No matter what others say, he doesn't want to give up Xiao Liulang.

The imperial examination is once every three years, and there will be a fall in the next year. If you miss it, you have to wait for the next three years.

The candidates participating in Qiuwei must be students, that is, scholars.

There was a county test during the New Year. Dean Li hesitated and reported Xiao Liulang's name without authorization.

Gu Jiao is still unaware of all this. The academy is on annual vacation. Tomorrow is the day when Xiao Liulang will be operated on. She has to ensure sleep and adjust herself to the best condition.

In fact, she didn't have to do too much of this kind of surgery in her previous life. It is logical that she doesn't have to be psychologically burdened at all, but surgery on a stranger is not the same as surgery on Xiao Liulang.

Such a perfect cub, she can't leave any regrets on him.

Before going to bed, Gu Jiao checked the small medicine box. As expected, all the anesthetics and injections needed for the operation had already appeared.

These medicines are not those sold in pharmacies in the past life, they are all medicines of the research institute. Gu Jiao seriously suspected that as long as the institute did not close down, her medicine box would be able to continue to be replenished.

Well, that’s a good thing!

Gu Jiao slept beautifully. After getting up, she cooked breakfast and boiled medicine for the old lady.

When Gu Jiao took the medicine to the old lady’s house, the old lady hesitated to look at the pills on the plate, then at the concoction in the bowl, and frowned, “Why do I think this decoction can be taken or not?”

”You think too much, the decoction is as important as the pill.” Gu Jiao said without changing her face.

The old lady drank the pills and the decoction suspiciously. She rolled her eyes in pain, and seriously suspected that Gu Jiao had come to avenge her for being a demon.

Gu Jiao still entrusted the old lady to Xue Ningxiang, and then went to the hospital with Xiao Liulang in Ershu Luo’s bullock cart.

Feng Lin will not miss such an important day.

He had been waiting in the hospital long ago, but now the weather is getting colder, and he doesn't want to sit inside and wait, but he froze into a small popsicle outside.

Feng Lin saw the young couple in the bullock cart at a glance, and his face sank.