The response Zhong Yi received was the sound of a door closing.
Bam!
It completely cut off his angry curses inside the ward.
"Young Master."
Old Chen listened to the faint sounds coming from behind the door, thinking that Young Master always got under Young Master Zhong's skin. At this rate, who knows how long Young Master Zhong will have to stay in recovery.
"Did the Lu Family go to ship the goods?"
"Yes, they're in a hurry. The pharmacies around the Imperial Capital are almost emptied out, barely able to sustain their daily needs. Lu Bannong is still trying to reach Zhao Chang, but hasn't succeeded yet. Should we…?"
Huo Xingzhou said indifferently, "No need, let Lu Bannong take his time."
Old Chen chuckled with schadenfreude, "The Lu Family might face a shortage tomorrow!"
Huo Xingzhou glanced at him, with a hint of profundity in his eyes, "Not just tomorrow."
This revelry for the Lu Family was doomed not to end smoothly.
"Young Master, where should we go now?"
