Transmigrated into the body of a prematurely deceased beloved child

Chapter 223 I'm the Boss of the Campus F4 (50)

There was nothing he could do; Zhao Zhao had to complete her mission. So, he braced himself and assured her, "I'm fine, don't worry about me, just follow your schedule."

Anyway, he had already instructed the butler to make arrangements. The bodyguards they hired for tomorrow would be with them 24 hours a day. He didn't believe that anything major could happen under those circumstances.

Song Zhixu didn't know if she had heard Zhaozhao's words, and kept her eyes downcast, still looking at her phone.

Zhao Zhao, realizing he hadn't taken his medicine yet, took out the medicine bottle from his pocket, poured out two pills, and the next second, a hand with distinct knuckles appeared before him, handing him a glass of warm water. Zhao Zhao took it and politely thanked him.

Feeling the surprisingly light medicine bottle in her hand, Zhao Zhao carefully opened it after taking her medicine and discovered that there was only one pill left.

He was afraid he was doomed. He swallowed hard, grabbed his phone, and immediately typed for the housekeeper to send someone to deliver medicine. Seeing his expression, Song Zhixu asked softly, "What's wrong with you now?"

"We're out of medicine." Zhao Zhao held up the bottle to indicate, "I'll have the housekeeper bring it over." Zhao Zhao was very protective of his life, especially with tomorrow being such a crucial time; he couldn't afford to have any health problems that would hold him back.

Song Zhixu's expression remained unchanged as she extended her hand directly to him, "May I take a look at your medicine bottle?"

"Hmm." Zhao Zhao handed it to him directly. Song Zhixu took it in his hand, glanced at it, and chuckled, "The Song family pharmacy has this kind of medicine."

With that, he helped Zhao Zhao up. "Let's go, I'll take you there."

As a leading family of pharmacists, they not only have greenhouses where various rare medicinal herbs are grown, but also a large pharmacy that collects all the medicines in the world. Even rare foreign medicines can still be found in this pharmacy.

The pharmacy is on the top floor of the villa, occupying an entire floor. At a glance, various medicines are displayed in different sections. As soon as you enter, you can smell the bitter aroma emanating from the herbs.

Song Zhixu was very familiar with the place. He led Zhaozhao through the shelves of medicine and soon found the medicine he needed. It was exactly the same as the one he needed. Song Zhixu even thoughtfully showed him the certificate of conformity to ensure that it was not a fake medicine.

He had some knowledge of pharmacology, and he also gave Zhao Zhao some other medicines. Zhao Zhao smiled and took them, and saw that they were all familiar medicine bottles.

"Thank you, senior, but you don't need to give me any more. I have plenty at home."

"Okay." Song Zhixu didn't insist. After giving the most crucial little bottle to Zhaozhao, he didn't force her to do anything else.

They went downstairs, where the dining table was filled with light and refreshing dishes. Zhao Zhao felt that Song Zhixu valued his arrival, and he couldn't help but feel happy. It was worth it for him to think of him so much.

After spending a peaceful night at Song Zhixu's house, Zhao Zhao was on high alert the next morning. When she thought about taking a car to school, she immediately summoned the bodyguards hired by the Yu family.

On the way, they were divided into several modified commercial vehicles, which formed a circle around their luxury car. It was very high-profile, and they attracted a lot of attention on the road. People exclaimed, "Whose young master is going out?"

Song Zhixu was confused and could no longer smile. He said through gritted teeth, "What kind of move is this now?"

Zhao Zhao looked completely innocent. "I'm protecting your safety."

"Ah."

The journey was uneventful. Zhao Zhao and Song Zhixu got out of the car together. The two handsome men standing together were already eye-catching enough, but behind them was a team of no less than ten bodyguards.

"Wait, school rules don't allow outsiders to enter," Song Zhixu said, his professional instincts kicking in as he diligently fulfilled his duties as student council president once he arrived at the school.

Zhao Zhao sighed and looked up at the sky, thinking, "What kind of time is this to be bothered by these ridiculous rules?!"