Chapter 176 The Queen (2)

In a sense, Amy Boluo's worries were not wrong - Yan Suizhi and Gu Yan might have really made up their minds to stay in the hospital.

In this regard, it is difficult to judge who is more broken down, Miss Boro or Horace Ji.

As the number of rounds gradually increased, the nurse's smile became stiffer and stiffer, and the client's face could be pulled from the 37th floor to the 1st floor. Yan Suizhi saw all the subtle expressions and small movements in his eyes, and naturally knew the psychological activities of the two, but he couldn't help pretending to be blind. The worst thing about a dean is that he not only pretends to be blind, he always gives people some hope when they are desperate to die, and can always make people's hopes dashed at critical moments.

Like playing with little mice.

At 4:30 pm, Horace Ji needed to go for a routine medical examination.

Before the physical examination, Dr. Xiao, who was in charge of him at the inpatient department, specially visited him again to confirm that he was in good condition, that his dizziness and vomiting were not serious, the rash on his back and thighs had subsided, and only some light traces remained. No more fever.

"Recovery is good." Dr. Xiao said with relief, "So we can still get the treatment effect of Chun Ivy. We can control the symptoms to this level with a day and a night, which is definitely not worse than the infection treatment center."

The head nurse and the other nurses were very happy, after all, they kept the dignity of Ivy.

Horace Ji was also reluctantly happy, as long as he didn't go to the infection treatment center, he could do whatever he wanted.

Only Miss Amy Borough was the least happy. She smiled sweetly in front of people, turned her head and bit her back molars, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, showing an extremely restrained and uncontrollable anxiety. She has missed countless opportunities, and if this continues, her mission will end in failure. If one link is not buckled, it will affect more important things. She can't bear those responsibilities, nor does she have the courage to undertake them.

"fortunately……"

Amy Boluo thought, fortunately, Horace Ji's medical examination was also in charge of her, and the most fortunate thing was: the two lawyers who did the medical examination were not still there, were they?

No reason, impossible.

Her guess was finally right. When Horace Ji pulled out the antipyretic needle, Yan Suizhi and Gu Yan got up to leave.

At least at this moment, Miss Amy Boluo and Mr. Horace Ji were in the same mood, as if they had endured humiliation for half their lives and finally sent away their two ancestors.

But in order to keep the role from collapsing, actress Amy Boro asked curiously, "Aren't you going to go together?"

"No." Gu Yan took off his coat from the hanger and put it on his arm, "The physical examination is a doctor's business, and I have already finished asking any questions I want to ask."

Amy Boro breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to blow up two carts of fireworks to celebrate. But she controlled her expression, nodded to Horace Ji and said, "Let's go, Mr. Ji, let's go to the medical examination center downstairs."

She followed behind Horace Ji, her little fingers bent slightly, the potion the size of half a grain of rice was still hidden at the joints, waiting for the right moment to drop.

She has already figured it out. When he got to the medical examination center, Horace Ji had to wait a few more minutes. On the one hand, he had to wait for the person in front to finish the physical examination, and on the other hand, he needed to wait for the feeling of urination with a full bladder. At that time, she would be able to pick up a glass of water logically, urging Horace Ji to drink it, speeding up the physiological response.

The medicine will also enter his stomach along with the glass of water.

Unknowingly, it's perfect.

"Then let's go first." Amy Boro did her best to perform the last scene, and waved to the two lawyers when she went out.

Yan Suizhi also waved at them: "Okay, let's go. Although the afternoon chat was not pleasant, I wish you all the best for your medical examination. It's best if you even turn negative for infection."

He paused as he spoke, then suddenly smiled and said to Horace Ji, "Why do you look unhappy after hearing this, Mr. Ji, is it possible that you are still addicted?"

As soon as the police officers at the door heard this, they stood up in a hurry, their faces full of vigilance.

Amy Boro: "..."

Horace Ji had spent so long in the Ivy Hospital, and the police officers had long suspected that this man was prolonging his time by taking advantage of his illness, but because he had no evidence, he could only stare at him with a beard. Now Yan Suizhi's words suddenly reminded them—

What if Dr. Horace Ji bought through the medical examination report, how should it be written?

So, a certain dean made a light statement, and the original 2 accompanying police officers increased to 6 in a straight line, staring at Horace Ji in all directions without dead ends, and two nurses staring at him.

Amy Boro was really about to cry.

When the dark tide in the inpatient building was surging, there was finally a new movement on the laboratory floor.

Jacques Bai, who had been closed for several hours, opened the lounge door again.

The hallway was empty, and as usual it was always quiet.

There are blue lights on the doors of several lounges of Lin Yuan and his team, which means that "some people are resting inside. They may have stayed up for many days and just fell asleep, please do not disturb them without authorization."

Ivy Hospital is always very humane in this regard, taking care of their researchers in many details. y

In the past, Jacques Bai couldn't pay attention to these details, because he was used to it, and because he was distracted by things other than ivy.

He stood for a while, reached out and turned off the blue light by the door of his lounge. When he closed the door with his hands behind his back, he couldn't help yawning twice, and his eyes were suddenly covered with a layer of gray fog, which made him look very uninspired, somewhere between being sick and not sick. And the performance of sub-health is not the same.

Jacques rubbed his temples with his palms and smacked his forehead twice before stepping into the laboratory.

"Doctor Bai?" There was already someone in the lab.

It was a young guy who had just graduated a few years ago. He had a baby face, and when he smiled, a dimple would appear on his right face, and his appearance could be regarded as recognizable.

There have always been many people in Lin Yuan's research team, and more than half of them, Jacques Bai, still can't recognize his face, but this dimpled boy is an exception. Jacques Bai knew that his name was Xiao Yin. Because of his meticulous and serious personality, he often helped other researchers screen and review research materials, and he would always monitor the reaction process in the laboratory.

Jacques Bai often met him, and he was familiar with each other.

"You are still on duty today?" Jacques Baichong greeted him.

"Yes." Xiao Yin scratched his head and said with a smile, "I slept a few hours longer than them, and I was in good spirits, so I watched for a while. When Dr. Lin and the others wake up, I will go to sleep instead."

His fingers hanging under the experimental table have been fiddling with the smartphone, appearing a little nervous. Despite his efforts to look natural and calm, there was a slight look in his eyes when talking to Jacques Bai.

Fortunately, Jacques Bai did not pay attention to these details, and he seemed to be in a bad state of mind.

Xiao Yin stared at Jacques Bai's every move and quietly designed several scenes in his mind.

For example, Jacques Bai suddenly attacked and took out something to threaten and test him. How should he deal with it?

For example, Jacques Bai asked for a legitimate-sounding reason, and offered to see some experimental data outside the scope of his permission. How could he refuse?

for example……

As a young man who has played a lot of games and watched a lot of movies, Xiao Yin has staged more than 800 scenes in his mind. As a result, Jacques Bai did not find a reason to ask him out of the laboratory, nor did he think about their team's research projects and research projects. The process shows undue interest.

Jacques Bai just used his fingerprints and iris to swipe the device certification as usual, and the electronic voice whistled out the scope of the permission. He propped up the table with a sleepy face, and his fingers tapped the virtual keyboard and command keys with barely dexterity.

This operation is very routine. Generally, the research data and results that have been verified or manually modified will be written into the cloud storage database of the instrument through this operation.

Xiao Yin stared at it for a while unconsciously.

After a while, Jacques Bai turned his head and asked, "Why are you staring at me? You don't need to watch your reaction processes?"

"I want what I want." Xiao Yin felt guilty when he asked, and quickly answered twice and looked away. After a few seconds, he remembered an excuse to make up for it, "I just saw Dr. Bai. You are very tired today... Are you really okay? Are you not sick?"

When Jacques Bai heard the words, his fingers didn't stop.

After a while, he said: "Huh? I'm sorry, I didn't listen too much, what did you just say?"

"Nothing, just asking if you are sick?" Xiao Yin repeated.

Jacques Bai returned quickly this time: "No."

Just after saying this, he couldn't help sniffing again, and yawned again against the tip of his nose.

Xiao Yin: "Um..."

Jacques White frowned and added, "Well, maybe a damn cold."

His data this time is a bit long. What used to take two or three minutes in the past actually took nearly twenty minutes this time. The keyboard stops for a while, and it needs to wait for the data to be saved and self-analyzed.

When Xiao Yin's suspicious heart exploded again, Jacques Bai tapped the confirmation button.

The virtual keyboard was put away, and the instrument beeped, indicating that the storage was successful.

Jacques Bai straightened his body, rubbed his neck and moved his muscles and bones, waved at Xiao Yin, and walked out of the laboratory.

"This... that's it, Dr. Bai?" Xiao Yin followed two steps.

"Well, I haven't slept for a long time, go back to rest." Jacques Bai waved his hands without looking back, then left with his hands in his pockets.

The sound of footsteps echoed in the quiet corridor, which was again blocked by the self-closing laboratory door.

For some reason, Xiao Yin felt a moment of panic.

He had been staring at it just now, and his team's research materials and response process had been in a normal state, and there were no problems.

He hurriedly ran back to the instrument, checked it again, and made sure that it was all right. Then he pressed the unexplained panic and sent a message to Joe:

- Doctor Bai just left and didn't move our experiment, everything is normal.