She looked at the jars of Jade Skin Ointment.
After a moment of thought, Lu Tong lifted her head and smiled faintly, "As for these ointments, since they are a token of Doctor Ji's good intentions, I would be disrespectful to decline."
Doctor Ji had been frowning as he listened to her, but when he heard her last sentence, his tightly furrowed brows finally relaxed slightly.
"That's good," he nodded, "After the injury on Huangmao Hill, you should have taken more time to rest. For these three months, you should properly recuperate in West Street."
Lu Tong nodded in agreement.
Doctor Ji stood up.
"It's getting late, and I have to enter the palace this evening. I can't stay any longer, so I take my leave."
He gave Lu Tong a bow, then rose to say goodbye. As he walked out the door, he saw a young man sitting against the wall in the shade of a tree. The man smiled faintly and nodded at him as a greeting.
