"You’re in charge of breakfast today," said Lady Nangong to Master Lu. "My cooking skills are poor, so let’s not upset Jiaojiao and Ayan’s stomachs."
Master Lu thought to himself, do you even realize your cooking is bad? Then why do you keep sending Gu Chengfeng and Jiaojiao to bring pickled vegetables and all sorts of dishes to Liulang and Jingkong every day?
Master Lu cooked millet porridge, steamed a basket of meat buns, and fried several green onion pancakes, the crispy fragrance filled the entire courtyard.
Gu Yan sat down groggily, still not quite awake. He scooped up a spoonful of millet porridge and was just about to feed it to himself when Gu Jiao stopped him.
"You need to be fasting," said Gu Jiao.
A grumbling sound came from Gu Yan’s stomach, and he said in a pitiful tone, "But today’s breakfast smells so delicious."
Lady Nangong chuckled awkwardly.
If she had known earlier, she would have cooked it herself. Look how hungry it made the child.
After eating breakfast, Gu Jiao and Gu Yan got into the carriage headed for the National Master Hall.
Gu Jiao was adamant about not having the carriage pulled by Horse King, using another horse from the family instead, and Old Master Meng also got into the carriage.
Lady Nangong’s heart rose to her throat. She was very nervous, even though she knew Gu Jiao’s medical skills were excellent, but she still couldn’t help but worry.
Master Lu comforted her, "Yanyan is blessed, so don’t worry. Besides, Jiaojiao is with him, Jiaojiao won’t let anything happen to Yanyan."
"I, I... I know, I just..." Lady Nangong found it hard to describe the feeling.
Actually, Master Lu was just talking big, he was extremely anxious inside as well.
The calmest of them all was Gu Yan.
As if the one going for surgery wasn’t him.
Gu Xiaoshun stood outside the carriage window and said to him, "Don’t be scared, Sister’s medical skills are very good. Back when brother-in-law was crippled, the doctors said there was no cure, but Sister cured him. You will definitely be cured too."
Gu Yan covered his chest, "Now that you say it like that, I’m actually a bit scared."
Gu Xiaoshun’s expression changed abruptly, "What?"
Gu Yan laughed, "Just kidding."
Gu Jiao said, "Xiaoshun, don’t forget to ask for leave from the Academy."
Gu Xiaoshun replied, "Got it, Sister!"
Gu Xiaoshun waved at the carriage, watching it disappear at the end of the road, "Everything will go smoothly, Gu Yan."
About half a 2-hour period later, the carriage arrived at the National Master Hall.
Ya He had been waiting outside the gate for a long time.
From a distance, he saw Gu Jiao and Old Master Meng’s carriage approaching the National Master Hall. After they got out, he hurried forward to greet them, bowing in respect, "Old Master Meng, Young Master Xiao."
Gu Jiao asked him, "Eh? Why are you here?"
"I am here waiting for you," said Ya He.
Gu Jiao was surprised, "You knew we were coming today?"
Ya He smiled and said, "The National Master said you would definitely arrive before the hour of Si."
Is that guy a psychic? He even guessed this?
Yesterday it was said that if Gu Yan’s body was in a condition to allow for it, they could come for the surgery at any time.
How could he be so sure that Gu Yan’s condition would definitely be okay?
Gu Jiao looked at him suspiciously and asked, "Has the National Master sent someone to spy on me?"
Ya He couldn’t help but grin, "Young Master Xiao jokes, the National Master would never spy on the young master. He can simply read fortunes and comprehend the affairs of the world, that’s all."
Quite the fortune reader and knower of worldly affairs.
Well, this is not the time to verify that. It’s more urgent to get on with Gu Yan’s surgery.
Gu Yan got out of the carriage.
Gu Jiao introduced him, "This is my friend Gu Yan, Ayan, this is Ya He, a disciple of the National Master Hall."
The two greeted and bowed to each other.
Gu Jiao said, "Xiao Brother Ya He, please lead the way."
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