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Chapter 356: Morning and evening and time go together, I will be with you until the light of day

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    ¡°Nan Chu, why don¡¯t you introduce it to me?¡±

    Lu Sihan asked quietly.

    "This is the uncle who first gave me flowers in country m, and then happened to meet him in Jindu, and I took him to the hospital."

    "That's it, what do you call it?"

    "My surname is Wu, Wu Yong."

    "You don't look mediocre at all."

    Fu Yingyun raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly.

    "Okay, uncle, sit down quickly and get whatever fruit you want to eat."

    "Well, I knew a good doctor before, why not call him and ask him to come and take a look at you." Fu Yingyun said with concern.

    "No need, my fianc¨¦ has found the best doctor. Have you heard of the Imperial Capital Jishi Hall?"

    "Of course, is this young man from Jishitang?"

    "Xiaosheng, Jishitang of the Imperial Capital - Jiang Baishu."

    "That's good. It seems that my concern is unnecessary. Your fianc¨¦ has done a good job in this regard."

    Lu Sihan stood aside and listened to the middle-aged man's words, always feeling that something was wrong. It seemed like an elder was lecturing a younger one.

    "By the way, this is for you. It was given to me by a friend some time ago. I just happened to have it with me today. I have something to do in a while, so I will leave first."

    Fu Yingyun took out a gift box from an ordinary black bag, then looked at the time and hurriedly walked out of the ward.

    "What a strange uncle. Unexpectedly, he was quite polite. Let me see what he gave me."

    "I'll open it."

    Lu Sihan didn¡¯t dare to be careless, so he carefully opened a small crack, and there was a ginseng lying inside.

    "This uncle is really too much. He dares to give medicinal materials to others even when I am here. He is just trying to do whatever he wants. There are no precious medicinal materials in Jishi Hall, so why do you still need him to give them away?"

    "Come over and take a look at this ginseng before we talk."

    "Tch, even if it's a century-old wild ginseng, I, Jishitang, can get it. What year did he send it?"

    After Jiang Baizhu finished speaking, he took the box and originally wanted to take a rough look at it, but his eyes lit up when he touched the color and beard veins.

    "This ginseng must be extraordinary. Just after opening it for a while, the room was filled with a faint smell of ginseng."

    Even Jiang Nanchu, an outsider, could tell something was wrong.

    "It's a thousand-year-old ginseng, but how could he have it!"

    "Even I have only seen it in my grandfather's records. This thousand-year-old ginseng is completely rare!"

    Jiang Baishu said excitedly, and then immediately took out his mobile phone to record it.

    "It seems very valuable, so I can't accept it. Sihan, hurry up and get Uncle Wu back."

    Lu Sihan also thought it was not appropriate to accept the ginseng and was about to return it, but his cell phone rang at this moment.

    "Yes, I understand."

    After Lu Sihan hung up the phone, he sent a text message to his friends in the media.

    "Nan Chu, it was my father who called me just now. He wanted to come up and see you."

    "Why is it so sudden? I am not prepared for anything. What should I do?"

    "Don't worry, he's here to thank you, not to cause trouble."

    "As for this box of ginseng, there is no chance to return it now, but I think there will be a day when we can meet again."

    Lu Sihan said with a hint of a smile that Wu Yong has a secret, and he is not aboveboard in his actions. Lu Sihan can be sure that this is definitely a fake name!

    Ten minutes later, several bodyguards opened the door to the ward, and Zhan Zhenghua walked in.

    "Good morning, Mr. Speaker."

    "Jiang Nanchu, on behalf of myself and the general public, I would like to thank you for this incident."

    "If it hadn't been for his heroic act, I would have been in trouble now, and the country would have fallen into chaos."

    "You are serious, this is what I should do."

    Jiang Nanchu pursed his lips and said.

    ¡°In return, if you have any dreams, you can tell me, and I will try my best to fulfill your wishes.¡±

    "I saved you because I love Sihan. It has nothing to do with your identity. I never want to get any benefits from you. I just hope that next time you will consider it before taking action."

    Jiang Nanchu¡¯s answer, which was neither humble nor overbearing, made Zhan Zhenghua¡¯s face a little confused.

    Lu Sihan chuckled from the side, and his fianc¨¦e began to protect him.

      "Is Jiang Nanchu in here?"

    "It seems like this is the ward."

    There was a noise outside, and Zhan Zhenghua looked out in confusion.

    "Father, don't be nervous. This is the reporter I arranged from the beginning. It's just a few interviews."

    "Then do I need to avoid it?"

    "I don't think it's necessary. If you stay here, the media will think you are compassionate and come to express condolences to the injured people, and they will also praise you in news reports."

    Hearing what Lu Sihan said, Zhan Zhenghua felt that it made sense and stayed.

    Soon reporters from several well-known daily newspapers walked in.

    "It seems that we are very lucky today, and we will meet the Speaker."

    "Your Excellency, Speaker, can we ask you a few questions later?"

    "Of course there is no problem. I have an obligation to answer every citizen's question."

    ¡°That¡¯s great!¡±

    The photographer quickly set up the machine to start recording the program.

    These reporters were all invited by Lu Sihan, so the questions they asked were not sharp. Jiang Nanchu's calm and generous answers made Zhan Zhenghua feel more favorable in his mind.

    "Does Ms. Jiang usually use Weibo?"

    A young female reporter suddenly raised such a question.

    "I see this often."

    ¡°Can I ask Miss Jiang¡¯s Weibo name?¡±

    "It's called morning and evening. Morning and evening go together with the years. I'll be with you until the light of day."

    "In my eyes, Chao Mu means more than just this."

    ¡°I¡¯m a bit more superficial. I only know that Chao Mu¡¯s ID is a fan of Mr. Lu Sihan¡¯s fan support club. When Mr. Lu Sihan was imprisoned twice, he was the best supporter who insisted that he was innocent.¡±

    "Miss Jiang Nanchu, can you please reply to me seriously, what is the relationship between you and Mr. Lu Sihan?"

    Jiang Nanchu was stunned by this question. She was quick to speak, but she didn't expect that the other party was prepared and now she was in trouble.

    "Ms. Jiang, this is a live broadcast channel."

    The reporter reminded.

    Jiang Nanchu looked at Lu Sihan aside with helpless eyes. He was her support.

    Lu Sihan walked up to Jiang Nanchu with a smile and stroked her hair lovingly.

    "It's my fault. I have never officially explained Nan Chu's identity to everyone. We were engaged a year ago."

    "Nan Chu is still studying. I hope everyone will not disturb her."

    Zhan Zhenghua sat aside and wanted to get up. He felt that he had been trapped.

    "Your Excellency, Speaker, everyone knows that Master Sihan is the eldest son you found some time ago. You have always placed high hopes on Master Sihan, but Miss Nanchu seems to be a commoner. Will you look down on her because of this?"

    Sure enough, before Zhan Zhenghua left, this sharp question arose.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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