Chapter 410: Shang Yu is hospitalized, Li Qiao is angry

Chapter 410 Shang Yu is hospitalized, Li Qiao is angry
The reason is that several other laboratories have obviously joined forces to target Renhe. If it sounds good, it is called academic discussion. If it sounds bad, they are clearly looking for fault.
At one point, Renhe's academic experiments were said to be groundless, and at one point, Renhe's research technology was too backward. In short, it was hard to listen to. Even in front of Academician Jiang, it didn't stop.
At this time, Lianzhen felt the phone in his pocket vibrate.
He took out a look, looked at the opposite side with some surprise, and then he thought about it and said, "Teacher, everyone is tired, or you should go back first. Just leave these materials to me and Xiaoli to sort them out."
After all, Academician Jiang is getting old, and his wrinkled face is full of exhaustion, "Well, that's okay, then you can go home soon after you finish packing."
Not long after, Academician Jiang left the seminar room with others.
Li Qiao nestled in the chair, raised her chin, and said to Luo Yu: "You follow them back together, the teacher is very tired today, you can take care of me."
There is nothing wrong with this, but Luo Yu just feels suspicion of deliberately distracting her.
She gleamed slightly and nodded: "Okay, Miss Li, then I will settle down and Academician Jiang will come back to find you."
Li Qiao did not refuse, but readily agreed: "Yes."
Upon hearing this, Luo Yu breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and strode out of the seminar room.
Lian Zhen looked in the direction of the door, then looked back at Li Qiao, "What's wrong? Is something wrong?"
His phone vibrated just now, it was a message sent by Xiaoli, which made him find a way to distract everyone.
At this time, Li Qiao tapped his finger on the table, staring at Lianzhen, and said in a calm tone: "I have to go out to do some private affairs tonight, and I will be back tomorrow morning.
I don't want to let Luoyu know about this, nor can I let others know about it, especially those from the Medical Council.
So... you might have to trouble Senior Brother Lian to help me hide it. "
Seeing that the depression in her eyes became stronger and stronger, Lian Zhen didn't ask much when she heard about private matters. He replied: "Yes, I will find a way. But Luo Yu seems to care about your movements, if she insists on asking you. ..."
"Just say that I met my classmates and was temporarily called out to attend a class reunion. Needless to say anything else."
Five minutes later, Li Qiao left the back door of the Convention and Exhibition Center.
She looked down at the phone and walked toward the depths of the alley.
There are many lanes and alleys in Chongcheng, and they are winding and winding, but they extend in all directions.
When Li Qiao walked ten minutes to the coastal road, a black ordinary car stopped at her feet.
She bowed into the co-pilot, and the car quickly merged into the traffic.
...
Half an hour later, the business jet apron of Chongcheng Airport.
Xia Siyu pointed at the Huanxia Pharmaceutical Company business jet in front of him and said: "Go ahead, the route is ready, and you can take off immediately."
"Well, let's go."
Li Qiao opened his long legs, a little eager at the moment compared to the usual pace.
Xia Siyu looked at her back, pursed her lips, and chased after a few steps, "Do you want me to go with you?"
"No, the news of my return will be kept secret for me." Li Qiao walked two steps before standing still, "I will be back tomorrow morning. Keep your eyes on the things here."
Xia Siyu hesitated and nodded, "All right, then you go back quickly and call if you have something to do."
She knew that if Li Qiao was not in a hurry, it would be impossible for her to arrange for Huanxia's business jet to be on standby at the airport.
There are many private jets under Qizai's name, but none of them move.
This time I went back, 80% was to avoid people's eyes.
...
At nine o'clock that evening, the business jet of Huanxia Pharmaceutical Company landed at Nanyang International Airport.
A black off-road vehicle has been waiting for a long time.
Li Qiao got off the plane and got into the back seat, her expression was strange from beginning to end.
Ah Chang did not ask much, and drove straight to Yanhuang International Private Hospital.
Shang Yu was injured and hospitalized last night. It was not a minor injury. Hospitalization means seriousness.
Obviously they sent WeChat last night, but he never mentioned it.
No wonder, he didn't answer her video call in the morning.
When Li Qiao heard the news from Zong Yue, she almost didn't crush her phone.
Zong Yue didn't know how serious his injury was. He only said that her third uncle told her not to disturb Shang Yu recently or ask more questions.
Just as Li Qiao thought, all channels for investigating information in Nanyang have been blocked.
If it weren't for Zong Yue, she really wouldn't know.
Even Shen Qingye didn't answer her call, I can imagine how completely Shang Yu prepared.
It is a pity that he underestimated Li Qiao's ability to talk about things.
Zong Yue is not deep in his mind, and is about to marry into Li's family, so he will naturally relax his vigilance with Li Qiao's deliberate greetings.
...
At half past nine, Li Qiao's cell phone rang, and it was Luo Yu who called.
She sat in the back seat, looked at the international hospital right in front of her, and cut off the phone without even thinking about it.
Before Li Qiao got out of the car, A Chang handed a white coat and a medical mask from the front seat, "Miss Seven, the VIP ward area is under martial law. You should be able to get in with this."
"Ok."
Li Qiao received her hand, put on a white medical coat and mask, and walked into the inpatient department sharply.
Thanks to this white lab coat, she took the elevator to the high-level ward area, took a medical record book from the nurse's desk, and walked around the elevator, looking up to see the whole quiet corridor standing a few steps apart With a bodyguard.
The guard is very tight.
Bailuhui was also receiving treatment in the high-level ward area. Shen Qingye did not answer her call, perhaps he also learned about Shang Yu's injury.
It seems that the whole world knows that only she is kept in the dark.
And she thought she was his closest person.
Li Qiao is cold-tempered and rarely has much mood swings.
But since I learned that Shang Yu was injured and admitted to the hospital, what Shang Qiongying said to her a few days ago began to ferment in her heart.
For whatever reason, Shang Qiongying did not make a mistake: He did exclude her from his secret.
Don’t you trust enough, or don’t you want her to follow the risk?
If she doesn't want to let her know, as long as he says a word, she can ask nothing.
This sense of distance derived from being excluded makes it difficult for Li Qiao to calm down for a long time.
No wonder he was greedy all night when he left Nanyang.
He seemed to use this way to make her extremely exhausted, and there was no extra energy to think about other things.
The process arrangement of the exchange meeting is very close, and it is even more distracting.
Shang Yu, you are so good.
Li Qiao held the medical record in one hand and walked towards the ward area step by step. As she passed by, the bodyguards who stopped next to her stared at her solemnly.
She didn't know which room Shang Yu was in, but the place where the bodyguards stopped most was roughly that.
At the door of the ward in the middle, two bodyguards stood on the left and right.
Li Qiao stood still, and when he raised his hand, the two bodyguards immediately stretched out their hands, "What are you doing?"
She stared at the door panel, and said quietly, "Get out of the way."
When the bodyguard heard her voice, he felt familiar, and planned to ask a few more questions. As a result, Li Qiao directly raised her leg, and without knowing how much effort she used, she kicked the door of the VIP ward open.
The door lock broke.
Bodyguards: "..."
Li Qiao looked at the bodyguards swarming in the corridor, her dark eyes slowly opened, standing motionless at the entrance of the ward and looking straight ahead.
In the ward, Shang Yu did not lie down, but was sitting on the sofa area smoking a cigarette, beside him was a face-to-face man and...Shen Qingye.
Mochizuki and Liuyun stood in front of the coffee table, and everyone cast their sights when they heard the sound.
Shang Yu was indeed injured. His broad shoulders were wearing a black shirt, and a white bandage was wrapped around his left shoulder to his right chest.
At this moment, he lazily raised his eyelids with a cigarette in it, and saw the slender figure under the incandescent lamp at the door, his pupils suddenly shrank.
Mochizuki and Liuyun were all wary at first, until they saw Li Qiao take off their masks, they called out in a daze, "Miss Li?"
Damn, why did this ancestor come back? And they didn't even receive any news.
Shang Yu pursed his thin lips, threw the cigarette into the ashtray, and slowly got up with one hand on his knees. The pace was fairly steady, except for a helpless smile in his deep eyes, "Why did you come back suddenly?"
Mochizuki has hurriedly walked outside the door and waved back the group of bodyguards who were trying to stop him.
And Li Qiao also went inside, holding the medical record book tightly with her fingers, looking straight at Shang Yu, her tone of voice was flat without any ups and downs, "If I don't come back, when are you going to tell me about your injury?"
Shang Yu walked towards her with his long legs, his tall and strong honey chest was well-proportioned, except for the white bandage which was extremely eye-catching.
He stood in front of Li Qiao and stretched out his hand to pull her, but the girl avoided his movements, her eyes were clouded.
The man's hand froze in the air, his thin lips pursed, or he stepped forward to hug Li Qiao's tight body, bowed his head, and a deep magnetic voice sang her ears, "Are you angry?"
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