Chapter 141 I Believe in Miss Jun

"Hu~" Lu Ziche took a deep breath, clenched his teeth, and tried hard to calm himself down.

Then, he turned around abruptly and faced Doctor Zhang, asking anxiously: "Doctor Zhang, could you please describe my mother's symptoms of poisoning in detail?"

Doctor Zhang calmed himself down and wiped the sweat from his forehead. He knew how anxious Lu Ziche was.

So he told Lu Ziche all the symptoms of toxicity that he knew.

After listening to the description of Zhang's doctor, Lu Ziche frowned, his face turned paler, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

His voice was trembling, but he still insisted, "Doctor Zhang, is there really no cure for the poison my mother has been poisoned with?"

Doctor Zhang looked at Lu Ziche's anxious face, sighed helplessly, and said:

"Second Master, I have tried my best. This poison is really rare. I have never seen it in any medical book."

"However," Doctor Zhang changed the subject, "perhaps there is another way to save Madam."

"That is the miracle doctor who gave the eldest son the rejuvenation pill. If she is here, there may still be a glimmer of hope."

When Lu Ziche heard this, a glimmer of hope flashed in his eyes.

He immediately turned to Lu Yanchen and said anxiously: "Brother, where is that miracle doctor now? We must find her as soon as possible!"

"That's right..." Lu Jingting raised his head suddenly, stared at Lu Yanchen, and said anxiously: "Chen'er, now only Miss Jun can save your mother."

Before Lu Jingting finished his words, Lu Yanchen had already taken out the communication note from the storage ring and stared at the note in his hand closely, as if it was his last straw.

He knew that his only hope now was Miss Junyin.

However, the communication pad in his hand was as silent as death, without any response.

His heart sank into a bottomless abyss in an instant, as if all his hopes were shattered in that instant.

His eyes were full of confusion. He wondered whether Miss Jun Yin had seen the message he had sent her, and whether she was still in Biluo City.

"What's going on? Can't get in touch?" Lu Jingting was extremely anxious, his eyes full of despair.

"Brother, she...she didn't reply?" Lu Ziche was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, running around in circles.

Lu Yanchen pursed his lips and shook his head: "Father, I have sent many messages to Miss Jun, but there has been no reply yet."

Before Lu Yanchen finished speaking, the communication paper suddenly vibrated, and everyone's eyes were instantly focused on his hand like a spotlight.

"It's Miss Jun!" Lu Yanchen's voice trembled with excitement.

Lu Yanchen's hands trembled slightly. He quickly opened the communication note and saw Jun Yin's reply clearly displayed on it:

"Master Lu, I have received your message. I am on my way to Luoyang City and will arrive at the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion in three hours."

After seeing this news, a smile finally appeared on Lu Yanchen's tense face.

And, his heart, which had been hanging in the air, finally settled down like a stone had fallen to the ground.

Lu Yanchen breathed a sigh of relief and immediately replied, "Thank you, Miss Jun. I will wait for you outside the mansion."

After closing the note, Lu Yanchen was extremely excited. He immediately told his father and brother what was on the note.

"Father, A'che, Miss Jun has received the news. She is on her way and is expected to arrive in three hours."

After hearing this, a hint of color finally appeared on Lu Jingting's pale face. He nodded hurriedly, as if he saw the dawn of hope in the abyss of despair.

Lu Ziche also breathed a sigh of relief, his clenched fists gradually loosened, and the big stone in his heart temporarily fell to the ground.

This news was like a ray of light in the darkness, allowing the Lu family's father and son to instantly see hope.

Lu Ziche knelt beside the bed, gently holding his mother Lou Shuxue's hand, and whispered: "Mother, you must hold on, the miracle doctor who can save you will be here soon."

"That's great, Chen'er, your mother is saved!"

Lu Jingting was so excited that he was a little incoherent. He held Lu Yanchen's shoulders tightly, tears of gratitude flashing in his eyes.

"What? There's hope?"

Suddenly, an anxious and vicissitudes of life voice came from outside the door like thunder.

An old couple who looked to be in their fifties, supporting each other, walked in tremblingly. They were Lu Ziche's grandparents.

Their faces were filled with worry and anxiety, the wrinkles at the corners of their eyes appeared even deeper at this moment, and they looked eagerly at the people in the room.

"Grandpa, grandma, why are you here?" Lu Yanchen and Lu Ziche hurried forward to support the two old people, their eyes full of worry.

"Now that Shuxue is like this, how can we still sit still?"

Lu Ziche's grandfather sighed, his eyes fell on the weak Lou Shuxue lying on the bed, his expression sad.

"Yes, she is my best daughter-in-law. How could God have the heart to let her suffer like this?"

The old lady of the Duke of Zhenguo had tears in her eyes as she tightly held Lou Shuxue's icy hand. Her trembling voice was like a dead leaf swaying in the wind, revealing endless love and care.

Lu Jingting quickly comforted the two elderly people: "Father, mother, don't worry, a miracle doctor is on the way, Xue'er will be fine."

After hearing this, the two old men's worried expressions eased a little, but they still stayed by Lou Shuxue's bed, reluctant to leave.

The old lady of the Duke of Zhenguo gently stroked Lou Shuxue's forehead, her eyes revealing deep love and worry.

She turned to look at Lu Jingting and said, "Ting'er, you must do everything you can to save Xue'er. She is the pillar of our family. Without her, this family will no longer be complete."

After a short pause, she continued, "Besides, she is still so young and there are still many things to do. We must rescue her."

"Yes, Ting'er, your mother is right. Our family cannot lose her." The old Duke of Zhen nodded in agreement.

Lu Jingting nodded firmly, tears welling up in his eyes: "Father, Mother, I will definitely save Xue'er, no matter what the cost."

Then, Lu Jingting turned his gaze to Lu Yanchen and instructed: "Chen'er, you go to the outside of the mansion to greet Miss Jun in person and make sure she arrives safely."

"Yes, father." Lu Yanchen agreed and turned to leave.

"Brother, I'll go with you." Lu Ziche said anxiously.

He desperately wanted to do more for his mother, even if it was just to meet the miracle doctor who might save his mother.

Lu Yanchen looked at his brother, understood his mood at the moment, and nodded slightly: "Okay, let's go together."

The two brothers walked out of the room together. The bright sunshine outside could not dispel the gloom in their hearts.

Lu Yanchen looked solemn, and Lu Ziche walked in rapid steps. Neither of them spoke a word, but they were all equally anxious.

Finally, the two arrived at the gate of the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion and stopped together.

"Brother, do you think Miss Jun can really save our mother?" Lu Ziche couldn't help but ask.

His face was full of worry and his eyes revealed an uneasy look, as if he was carrying a heavy burden in his heart.

Lu Yanchen raised his lips slightly, revealing a determined smile, and comforted: "Ache, I believe Miss Jun can save mother."

Time passes by silently like a stream.

During this long wait, everyone in the Duke Zhenguo's Mansion was extremely anxious, but there was nothing they could do.

Lu Jingting, the Duke of Zhen and the Duke's old lady stayed by Lou Shuxue's bedside, motionless like sculptures.

As for Lu Yanchen and Lu Ziche, they were anxiously waiting for Miss Junyin's arrival outside the mansion?

The three hours of waiting seemed like several long centuries, and every second seemed like a year.

Finally, two familiar figures appeared in the distance.

Among them, there was a man in white wearing a white mask. He had a handsome figure and looked like a banished immortal.

The other one was a woman in red wearing a fox mask. Her eyes were as bright as stars and her steps were as light as an elf dancing in the flames.

Two figures were approaching.

"Miss Jun!" Lu Yanchen recognized the woman in red at a glance, his heart filled with joy, and he hurried to greet her.