Transmigrated as the Treacherous Official's Childhood Sweetheart-Chapter 180: Shangjing

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Chapter 180: Chapter 180: Shangjing

Her husband’s face was scratched, and the skin was laced with poison. Despite applying medicine, there was no effect, the legs too.

It seems the young lady needs to take him to the Capital City.

"Alright, I’ll tidy things up, and set off to the Capital City in the next couple of days." 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝙚𝔀𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝒐𝒎

A hoarse male voice opposed, "No, I won’t go to the Capital City."

Prince An is in the Capital City, if he learns that Zhao Jun is not dead, he’ll surely kill him, implicating her as well.

He’d rather not be treated.

To regain his voice is blessing enough, there’s no need to walk into a trap.

The chubby shopkeeper, unaware of his thoughts, disputed that refusing treatment was wrong and warmly advised, "Sir, you should also consider your wife. Do you want her to serve you for a lifetime? She’s still so young, hasn’t borne any children, yet is taking care of a paralyzed you. Can you really bear this?"

The square-faced, pockmarked waiter stepped forward.

Standing up for the young lady, "The shopkeeper is right. You’ve been comfortable in your room these days."

"Your young lady washes clothes, brews medicine for you every day, manages life, even considered serving as a maid to that playboy for money but luckily I stopped her and kept it from you."

"That playboy pays well, but treats the maids harshly. He’s hit and scolded so many that they’ve run away."

"You won’t consider properly treating your leg to give your wife a good life; instead, you shrink back. Are you really a man?"

The waiter’s words hit the mark.

She didn’t expect the seemingly ordinary waiter to be quite good, except for the slightly unpleasant first meeting.

Considerate of others.

Zhao Jun furrowed his brows, looking over darkly, "Is there not enough money?"

She waved her hand, deflecting, "There’s enough, don’t worry. I’m just idle, so I thought to find some work."

Doctor Zhang hesitated slightly, then spoke, "Young lady, you haven’t told your husband about helping at my clinic?"

The husband cast a puzzled glance, and Doctor Zhang continued:

"Over half a month ago, after taking care of you, your wife came to my clinic to help with drying herbs and organizing things, hoping I’d lower the medicine cost. She’s such a beautiful young lady, out in the open all day. It’s heartbreaking to see."

"So, sir, it’s best to listen to your wife and seek treatment in the Capital City."

He never knew any of this after she took care of trivial matters, bored of him, demanding to go to the clinic to learn medicine from Doctor Zhang.

In truth, it was an excuse.

The reality was working to offset some of the medicine cost.

Lu Cha smoothed over the situation with a laugh, "No such thing, I just wanted to chat with Doctor Zhang."

While internally deciding to go to the city.

She bowed slightly to the other three in gratitude.

Standing straight, she earnestly stated, "Thank you all for your care during this period. I’ve decided to take my husband to the Capital City for treatment. He’s evasive, but I’ll take the decision, it’s final. I’ll tidy up and set off in the next two days, truly thank you all for everything."

The elegant young woman, hair in a bun, face untouched by makeup, dressed in a lotus-colored floral narrow-sleeved gown, sincerely thanked everyone.

The shopkeeper and waiter would move Zhao Jun without charge, called for two buckets of water for bathing every day, all without extra costs, and were very kind.

Doctor Zhang at the clinic wouldn’t make her do hard work, leaving it to the apprentices, considering she’s a woman, he was quite thoughtful.

The road to the Capital City was uncertain, who knows when they’ll return to Qingfeng Town.

The doctor, the shopkeeper, the waiter, they were all very good.

In the morning, despite Zhao Jun’s ineffective opposition, a man and a woman, driven by Lu He in a purchased carriage, embarked on the road to the Capital City.