My wife has always been timid

For the next time, Su Qingcheng stayed in the hospital for doctors.

Although Yuan Yin is Fu Xiuyuan's successor, she still doesn't want to give up Fu Xiuyuan. She can continue to do the research that Mr. Wen and Mr. Zhong can't continue to do, but it is absolutely impossible for her to give up Fu Xiuyuan.

Many people in the hospital used to do research with Mr. Wen and Mr. Zhong. Fortunately, they knew a lot, and with their help, it was easier for her to take over.

As for the lost data, she also tried her best to have Xu Ruoya tortured.

Just, nothing.

Xu Ruoya is a bloody woman who dares to love and hate. She dared to be crazy for Fu Xiuyuan back then, but now she is able to hide the data to death. Those people in the dungeon can't pry any information from her.

"Miss Qingcheng, you failed again."

Disciple Wen saw the experimental results from the microscope, sighed, and prepared to take the sample away for another one.

However, Su Qingcheng did not respond.

"Miss Qingcheng?" Only then did Old Disciple Wen realize that the woman was absent-minded, and waved his hand in front of her.

Su Qingcheng turned her head and looked at Elder Wen in a daze. After a long while, she suddenly came back to her senses. She was surprised that she had lost her mind on such an important place, and couldn't help smiling apologetically: "I'm sorry, I lost my mind."

"It's okay." Old Disciple Wen glanced at her with a little distress.

In her current state, it would be strange if she could keep her spirits up all the time.

In the past few days, Su Qingcheng has been spending time in the research room with the people from the Hospital of the Doctor. There are many people in the Hospital of the Doctor, and they work in three shifts, but Su Qingcheng has been accompanying them to do experiments. In the laboratory, he only sleeps for a while and then gets up in a daze to continue the experiment with them.

All the people in the doctor's hospital have seen how hard she has worked.

Originally, they thought that the future mistress was just a beautiful vase that was not useful, but now, she conquered them with her strength.

"What did you just say?" Su Qingcheng patted his face and forced himself to concentrate before looking at Old Disciple Wen.

Disciple Wen's eyebrows were depressed, he took down the sample on the microscope, and put a new sample in: "It's nothing, it failed again..."

"..."

Su Qingcheng looked at the new sample under the microscope and fell silent again.

Failed again.

In the past few days, she didn't know how many times she heard this word from other people. It was like sea water, which was about to drown her and suffocate her.

"You keep doing it."

She left the microscope, walked to the corner alone, and sat down on the ground along the base of the wall.

The air conditioner in the research room turned on a bit cold, making people feel chills from the bones. She trembled and hugged her arms, her head buried deeply between her legs, and her annoyance and helplessness spread in her heart.

Failed again, failed again.

This result was like a curse. After a few days of research, they didn't even see any hope.

Is it just watching the man die gradually?

No, she is not reconciled.

For a moment, absurd thoughts flashed through her mind, and she was considering...whether she should trade her life for another.

Fu Xiuyuan died, she was not willing to part with it.

"Where is Miss Qingcheng?"

Someone called the lab.

It was Kong Ang's voice.

Su Qingcheng lifted his head wearily, rubbed his slightly painful forehead, poked his head out from the corner, and saw Kong Ang who was asking other people not far away.

Kong Ang also held a silver-white box in his left hand, but he didn't know what it was.

"Kong Ang! I'm here!"