My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Lu Zijia naturally had no reason to refuse the guest's small request, so he readily agreed.

Zhao Kexin immediately happily opened the door to Lu Zijia in person, and invited her in politely, completely unaware that his own mother and brother looked at her strangely.

Even Fang Yueqiu couldn't help sighing inwardly, this friend's little daughter is really innocent.

Believe what other people say, and don't know if they will help count the money if they are sold?

Everyone has been invited in by their daughter/sister, Liang Yuhua and Zhao Ziteng just don't believe in Lu Zijia's ability, and it's not easy to drive them out.

The mother and son looked at each other and sighed helplessly.

Now they can only hope that even if this Master Lu can't cure Zhao Wentian, he will not make Zhao Wentian's situation worse.

Thinking like this, the mother and son also hurriedly followed into the inner room, otherwise they would be really worried.

For a while, only Fang Yueqiu's mother and son were left outside. After the two exchanged glances, they also followed.

Although they are not from Zhao's family, Lu Zijia was invited by them anyway, so they should accompany them.

When Lu Zijia first walked into the ward, she felt a strong demonic energy, and now that she walked into the inner room, the demonic energy she felt became even stronger.

Turning his eyes, his eyes fell on Zhao Wentian, who was lying on the hospital bed, still unconscious.

The strong demonic energy she felt came from Zhao Wentian, and there was a bit of resentment in the demonic energy.

Lu Zijia looked at Zhao Wentian's face again. He was a middle-aged man with a wide forehead and a rounded floor. He was a family-oriented, family-oriented man.

Such a man is very loyal to his wife and will not mess around outside.

From this point of view, this man should be a rare good man, but it's a pity... I took a wrong step and couldn't turn back after all.

"Master, how is my dad? Can you save my dad?" Zhao Kexin couldn't help but ask after seeing Lu Zijia staring at her father on the hospital bed for a long time.

Lu Zijia's eyes flickered slightly, looking at Zhao Kexin with a somewhat unpredictable gaze, and the words she said were even more meaningful.

"Yes, although it's a little troublesome, it's just... Are you sure you want me to save your father?"

In her opinion, Zhao Wentian just went like this, which may be a good thing for the Zhao family.

Some truths are too cruel. Once exposed, it will only make the original beauty disappear.

Zhao Kexin didn't hear the weirdness in Lu Zijia's words, but when she heard that she could be saved, her face immediately became excited, and her words became incoherent.

"Really, really? Master, can you really save my father? You didn't lie to me, did you?

Master, you hurry up and save my father! "

Compared to Zhao Kexin's happiness, he frowned when he heard the strange Liang Yuhua and Zhao Ziteng in Lu Zijia's words.

"Master Lu, is there something wrong with my father's illness? Does it cost us anything?"

Zhao Ziteng has been following his father and has been in the shopping mall for a few years, and he is relatively cautious in speaking.

Lu Zijia didn't answer him immediately, but put his arms around his chest, relaxed and leaned against the wall, looking at Zhao Wentian on the hospital bed.

Seeing Lu Zijia's unpredictable appearance, the Zhao family's mother and son became more nervous.

Just when Zhao Ziteng couldn't help but want to speak again, Lu Zijia finally spoke casually.