Chapter 298: Blame poor

Chapter 298
Downstairs in the experiment, Li Qiao took the car key from Luo Yu and drove to the parking lot.
It was close to two o'clock in the afternoon. She sat in the car in a trance. Even if she calmed down, she still unconsciously recalled everything that happened in the mansion in her mind.
Especially the scene of a man wearing a shirt banging her in the elevator, wild and evil, more breathtaking than ever.
Li Qiao put his hands on the steering wheel, and his chin was also placed on his wrist. It seemed to be aftertaste and ashamed. In short, the more he thought about it, the more he blushed.
About five minutes later, she got out of the car slowly, slammed the door and turned around. Academician Jiang and Lian Zhen were standing in place and looking at her thoughtfully at a distance of more than ten meters.
Li Qiao: "..."
A gust of wind blew and messed up the hair on her temples.
Li Qiao stretched out his hand to take care of it, and walked over calmly.
At this moment, Academician Jiang rubbed the thermos cup, looked at each other with Lian Zhen, and curled his lips in Li Qiao's direction. The meaning was obvious. Let him ask what happened.
Lianzhen put his hands in the pockets of his lab coat, shook his head helplessly, looked at Li Qiao who was pacing, and said softly, "Xiao Li, are you okay?"
Li Qiao looked puzzled, looked around, shook his head, "No, what's wrong?"
Academician Jiang took a short step forward, and his piercing eyes showed a worried look, "Pretty, are you feeling unwell? Look at this blushing, fever?"
Li Qiao flashed, brushing her cheek with the back of her hand, "No, maybe the car was a little hot just now."
Academician Jiang did not believe this at all.
He looked at Li Qiao suspiciously. The girl had been lying on the steering wheel for a long time. Although she couldn't see her expression at the time, she seemed unhappy from the behavior.
Academician Jiang thought of a certain possibility, and immediately used the tone of the people who came to exhort, "Pretty, now this society is too impetuous. If you young people have friction, it is normal. Don't quarrel. After learning to understand each other, everything will pass ,Understand?"
Li Qiao: "???"
What is this kind of earnest preaching?
She was full of doubts, but she didn't want to ask more, and nodded perfunctorily, "Well, the teacher is right, then I will go back to the laboratory."
Li Qiao nodded to the two of them, and then walked into the laboratory building unhurriedly.
Academician Jiang turned to look at her back, and sighed to Lianzhen lightly, "Then let's go back."
The two of them were going downstairs to ease their fatigue, but they didn't expect to meet Li Qiao, who was worried.
Academician Jiang felt that the child must have quarreled with the grandfather, but the identity of the family was placed there, and she might have to carry it herself if she was wronged.
Blame the poor.
...
When the evening came, Li Qiao was lying on the table listlessly, hungry.
At noon, I rushed to the Nanyang Mansion from the hospital, and then was in a daze by Shang Yu, and forgot to eat lunch.
She turned on the screen to check the time, and then buried her cheek in her arms.
At this time, Academician Jiang, who was in the office, couldn't sit still.
He could faintly see Li Qiao's protruding figure through the filmed glass window, and then glanced at the computer screen time, as if he couldn't wait, got up and frowned and went out.
Academician Jiang came to the research room and strolled around behind every researcher.
He stood behind Li Qiao in a blink of an eye and cleared his throat, "Qiaoqiao, what are you doing?"
Hearing the sound, Li Qiao straightened her back from the table and slowly raised her head, "Nothing, what does the teacher need me to do?"
Academician Jiang looked at her melancholy, clenched his fist against the corner of her mouth and coughed, "You don't need to do anything, but you...do you have anything to tell the teacher?"
Li Qiao shook her head without thinking, "No."
"Well, then you continue to lie on your stomach." Academician Jiang squinted at her and turned away.
He had to report to the master, not because he didn't approve leave, but because the kid kept his mouth open for leave.
...
At half past five, Li Qiao received a call from Shang Yu.
She said goodbye to Lianzhen and the others, and came to the corner lazily. The moment she got into the carriage, her stomach gurgled twice.
Shang Yu raised his eyebrows and looked at her from the document, "Hungry?"
Li Qiao glanced at him, closed the car door and put her back in the chair, and answered dullly, "Yes."
"Go to the Crystal Garden." Shang Yu hit the front seat with the back of his foot, his deep gaze fell on Li Qiao's face, frowning, "Didn't eat at noon?"
Upon hearing this, Li Qiao opened her eyes. She has time to eat at noon?
She didn't say a word, but Shang Yu had already read a hint of accusation from her eyes.
He closed the file in his hand and put it aside, tilted his head to look at Li Qiao, pulled her fingers and rubbed her, jokingly, "I can't take care of it well."
Li Qiao pressed the corners of her mouth without a smile, tilted her body and leaned directly on his shoulder, "Are you really going to the hospital?"
Shang Yu raised his arm around her, looked down at her lacklustre cheek, "Don't want me to go?"
"I didn't want to." Li Qiao pursed her lips, looked at the street scene that quickly passed by outside the window, and stopped talking.
They knew what it meant to take Shang Yu to the hospital.
I hope that the third brother who has not healed from the serious injury will not be angry.
...
At seven o'clock in the evening, the two of them ate dinner and went straight to Yanhuang International Private Hospital.
In the quiet corridor of the superior ward, the footsteps of a group of people are particularly clear.
Liu Yun was carrying a fruit basket in his hand, while Luoyu was carrying a small medicine box.
After a short while, I came to Li San's ward, with the door still open.
Li Qiao turned his head to look at Shang Yu, and saw that he raised his eyebrows lazily, pursed his lips and pushed open the door.
In an instant, Nan Yu's muttering sounded, "You have too many times today. Is it because of a bad prostate."
Several people at the door: "..."
In front of the hospital bed, Li San was lying on his side while Nan Yu turned his head and bent over to work in front of him. There was a sound of water in the air.
Anyway, neither of them noticed the situation outside the door.
Then I heard the voice of Li San grinding his teeth, "Or you can also try to infuse a dozen bottles of infusion."
At this moment, Nan Yu bent over to carry the chamber pot, but stubbornly twisted his neck, staring at the white wall in front of him without squinting, and did not dare to glance at him, for fear that he would look crooked if he didn't pay attention.
As he spoke, the sound of the water stopped.
Nan Yu didn't dare to look around, turned around and moved the chamber pot.
Little did she know that she moved too fast, and the edge of the chamber pot hit Li San directly, only to hear him snorting and cursing: "Fuck me!"
Nan Yu moved for a while, and turned his head to look subconsciously, "Eh, are you okay?"
The two of them were so stunned, Li San glared at her angrily, Nan Ying stared at her blankly, and forgot to take back his gaze.
"You see enough..."
Li San moved slowly to cover the quilt, but his voice was still on his lips. In this weird atmosphere, suddenly someone knocked on the door...
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(End of this chapter)