Luo Ying only remembered this when Lin Lu reminded her of it. In the original book, the host's mother had left a box for her.
Apparently, the box contained what Lin Lu's family had been dreaming of.
"I'll give you the benefit of the doubt for now." Dr. Cheng put away the prescription. "Mr. Xiao, let Madam go and see Lu Zhao."
Xiao Ting's eyes flickered, "The formula..."
Dr. Cheng was well aware of the value of this prescription. If this prescription were to be put into production, it could bring in billions of dollars of wealth.
But Luo Ying had unhesitatingly handed her the prescription, which showed that Luo Ying's feelings for Lu Zhao were sincere. He might have to continue digging deeper for the mole.
"Alright," he said. Xiao Ting nodded and brought Luo Ying to a room upstairs.
The room was filled with the strong stench of medication. Lu Zhao's face was a little pale, and he was lying on the bed in a deep sleep.
