The white moonlight of fast transmigration

Chapter 235 Mad Genius Physicist vs Shy and Delicate Nurse

The next morning, a rose made of manuscript paper was placed on Fu Wan's desk.

Fu Wan took it apart, and there was a line of English written on it, which translates to "I am greedy for dreams, because there are all you there".

Fu Wan returned the paper to Borg, expressing his refusal.

Then, she will go to the dean's office to hand in the report for this month.Fu Wan sorted out all the reports that needed to be submitted, then turned around and went downstairs, heading straight for the dean's office.

The dean's office is a separate small building.

When Fu Wan was about to go in, he heard a word similar to Borg's name by the window.

Someone is talking to the dean, and it's not someone inside the asylum.Fu Wan immediately thought that it was very possible that it was the special person who secretly operated and sent Borg in.

She shamefully listened to the corner.

The voice of an old man said, "I hope that Dr. Borg will be dead when we meet again next month."

The dean said flatteringly: "Many people die unexpectedly every day here, which is quite normal."

"Yeah." The old man said lightly, "You should finish this matter sooner and get paid sooner."

Fu Wan was startled.

She subconsciously turned and walked away, but her feet slipped and she fell to the ground.

The movement was not too small, and the people inside heard it quickly, and the dean sternly shouted, "Who?"

While speaking, the dean opened the window and saw Fu Wan who was clutching his buttocks and trying to get up.When he saw that it was Fu Wan, his expression softened a little, but it was still ugly, "What are you doing here?"

Fu Wan picked up the report slips on the floor, and said, "I came to deliver the report, but I fell down."

When she said this, there were still tears in her eyes.

Natasha was already pretty, so looking at the dean so pitifully, the dean had no choice but to soften his heart.The other party said with a stern face: "Be careful next time, and bring in the report."

Fu Wan lowered his head and sent in his report.

The dean took the report and nodded.

Fu Wan turned around and was about to leave when the old man who had been sitting silently said, "Wait."

Fu Wan had no choice but to turn around, looked at the old man quietly, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

"Where are you from?" the old man asked quietly.

Fu Wan looked confused, "Come over from the third floor to deliver the report."

The old man looked at her with sharp eyes, "When I was outside the window, your footsteps stopped for a while."

One of Fu Wan's characteristics is that his brain turns extremely fast when encountering an emergency.The walls of the dean's office are well insulated from sound, and she was wearing a pair of soft-soled Mary Jane shoes today, which hardly made any noise.

She showed a blank expression at the right time, "I didn't stop outside at all." Seeing the old man's face unchanged, Fu Wan continued: "There was no one here when I came here, it is absolutely impossible for anyone to stop outside the window , I can assure you."

The old man didn't see any flaws in Fu Wan's face, and his originally sharp eyes narrowed a bit.

He didn't speak any more.

The dean looked at Fu Wan, didn't say anything, but told her to leave quickly.

Fu Wan was indeed, and hurried away.

If she didn't leave, the fine old man would see her flaws. Fu Wan hurried all the way back to the third floor, and after closing the door, he took a few breaths and sat down on the table.

People like Borg with certain social prestige and influence can be sent in and scheduled to die.

If she was seen by the old man that she heard their conversation, wouldn't she be about to burp on the spot.

After all, it is not uncommon for patients to attack doctors.

But thinking of the old man and the dean planning to kill Borg, Fu Wan felt a little flustered. After all, in such a space, there are always opportunities to do it.Fu Wan went to the outside of Ward 307. Through the iron fence, the inside was dark and damp.

There were six people sleeping on the double bunk. Several people were sitting or lying in the small space. Only Borg sat cross-legged on the bed and flipped through a book.

Fu Wan knocked on the door, "Borg come out."

The man heard her voice and looked sideways at her.

In the dim light, his brows and eyes are handsome and deep like a god Buddha.

Fu Wan took Borg to the lounge, looked around, and confirmed that there was absolutely no one else around, then lowered his voice and said, "Someone is going to kill you."

Borg was not surprised, and raised his eyebrows, "Hmm." He just looked at her with weight, as if wondering why she knew about it.

Or rather, she made it up on purpose.

"You are here, it is easy to be attacked." Fu Wan hesitated for a moment, but said directly.

Borg nodded, "It's very troublesome."

So he was arranging for Anna to pick him up as soon as possible. After staying here for a long time, he was almost driven crazy by all the bad things here.However, Anna is definitely not as fast as that person.

Borg frowned, and his eyes fell on the girl in front of him.

"Who told you?" Most importantly, is the news true.

Fu Wan knew that Borg couldn't trust her, so she told the characteristics of the old man and the details of her eavesdropping.After finishing speaking, he found that Borg's eyes fell on him deeply, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The other party looked at Fu Wan thoughtfully, and said slowly: "Miss Natasha, why do you know the derivation of the formula of the third law in Berger's theory?"

Fu Wan: "???"

The nine-year compulsory education told her! ! !
Borg sneered slightly, "I haven't calculated the constant of this formula."

But she knew, and it was close to his rough estimate.

Fu Wan burst into tears for his studiousness, how can he explain this matter!At this time, I guess I can only pretend, Fu Wan thought so, showing a mysterious smile, "Dr. Boger, you should know that you are not the only one who studies this field in this world."

This time it was Borg who frowned.

Is there anyone else who has researched more deeply than him?

Then why not apply for patents and publish articles?

"What do you mean?" Borg's eyes fell on Fu Wan cautiously.

Fu Wan said indifferently: "I studied with my supervisor, but due to financial reasons, I failed to graduate. And my supervisor died of a sudden illness, too late to release the data to the public."

In fact, Fu Wan originally planned to claim that it was his own, but considering that he had a few pounds and a few taels, Borg might have already understood, so he didn't dare to pretend.

Borg was silent for a moment, nodded, and did not continue to ask questions.

Fu Wan coughed lightly, "The reason why I help you is that I hope you can continue the data that my mentor failed to research."

Fu Wan applauded his wit in his heart.

She is so witty!
Borg looked up at the girl in front of him, and the guard in his eyes finally dissipated.

(End of this chapter)