Bamboo horse is not a human being in his daily life

Chapter 115 [Zombie Night] Why is the boss here?

Wen Queyu has been a little depressed lately, she feels as if she has offended a sickly version of a bamboo horse.

The last time Jiang Youba didn't seem to think about how to shut up the warm fish, but he shut himself up first, lying on the hospital bed and shrinking into the quilt, he ignored the chattering warm fish.

This left Wen Queyu with nothing to say, so he could only sit at the front desk and read the floor plan sent by Jiang Xiaohao over and over again.

The three words Chen Sihai written on Ward 1001 were like a piece of paper burning with flames, and the smoke curled around and finally drifted all the way into the mysterious small passage.

Ever since he saw Nurse Lin in the passageway with lights on and off that day, when Wen Queyu saw her recently, Jiang Youpan's phrase about zombies automatically popped into his mind.

Looking at Nurse Lin's plump figure and ruddy complexion, she couldn't believe that such a person would be a zombie that hides at night, not to mention...he raised the ex-boyfriend's child with a very humanitarian concern.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt a headache. Let's put this matter aside for the time being, and she has already been in the hospital for three days.

That Jiang Xiaohao is simply a workaholic on a clockwork. He asks her about any new progress every day, as if he is holding a sniper rifle behind her back to urge her to act quickly. Wen Queyu is so impatient. People have never liked it, and they can't understand the basis for the system to modify the characters and rewrite the plot.

She scratched her head, a lot of questions in her mind were holding hands and going around in circles. At this moment, the sound effect even came out to interrupt.

"Wen Wen, there are still five days until Master Jiang's condition deteriorates next time! If there is no new progress after five days, Master Jiang will lose the ability to walk!"

Wen Queyu was startled, "You guys are thinking of making Jiang Yousi disabled?!"

The sound effect was even more surprising, "You really don't want to do anything?!"

"..."

"And what do you mean by being so excited just now?!"

"You heard wrong."

"I didn't! Wen Wen, you are so excited and elated! There is a sense of impatience in your words! I'm going to tell Master Jiang!"

"I don't want your thoughts, I want mine. Listen to me. You just misheard and had an auditory hallucination. Be good and shut up before I want to hit you."

Sound effect: Why is Wen Wen so proficient in making threats now QAQ
But Wen Queyu couldn't really be willing to watch Jiang Youpan become disabled by these two poor children. After recording a few important positions in the floor plan on the draft paper, she tore off the paper and put it in the entrance. bag.

As soon as I finished the routine, there was the clack of high heels on the marble tiles and the sound of conversation behind me.

"I really don't understand what else you don't understand in your research institute. Our hospital gives you everything that should be given to you. You can't be too greedy, Mr. Luo."

"I...I know...but..."

The man hesitated for a while but couldn't say anything, and finally sighed a little discouraged.

Wen Queyu heard the reputation and looked over.

Shi Yanyan has a graceful figure in a white hip-hugging dress, with exquisite makeup. Her curly hair follows the outline of her upper body and hangs down to her waist. She has her arms folded expressionlessly, and her attitude is the same as the gentle one she communicated with Jiang Xiaohao before. Completely different, she looked at the somewhat embarrassed Luo Yu very proudly.

Although Wen Queyu had very little contact with Luo Yu, in her impression, Luo Yu, who was called Little Phoenix, had always been a doormat. He was obviously stunned by Shi Yanyan's few words and didn't know how to respond. I was so anxious that my face flushed.

Shi Yanyan sneered and pointed at the warm fish that was looking over.

"Furthermore, didn't your boss send an informant to watch over you? What? Are you still worried?"

She said, curling her lips and suggesting.

"Then it's better to let him come here in person."

The ambiguity and seduction in these words were self-evident. Luo Yu shook his head, his voice vague.

"No, no, I...I...you...you and boss, boss...I, I, I don't know."

He lowered his head in frustration, and Shi Yanyan's naked scalp suddenly appeared in front of Shi Yanyan's eyes. She clicked her tongue softly, laughed at Mediterranean Sea in a low voice, and walked back to her office with a twisted body.

Wen Queyu didn't even look at him.

Wen Queyu walked up to Luo Yu and asked curiously, "The boss asked you to come?"

Luo Yu was obviously much more relaxed when facing Wen Queyu, and nodded, "Boss... told me to come and see the situation in the hospital... and also sent the latest batch of medicine to see if the condition can be controlled..."

Wen Queyu said nothing and led Luo Yu to the front desk, handing him a stool to sit on.

Luo Yu immediately raised his head and wiped the sweat from his forehead, "No, no, I... still have to go to the ward to see the patients."

to the ward? !

Wen Queyu was excited now, she stood up and volunteered, "Hey, take me to the ward! I can help you!"

For example, molesting patients or something, she thinks she is very good at it.

Especially Jiang Yousi who had been molesting her for several days and ignored her. She felt that she could be number one in the world.

Before Luo Yu could say his refusal, Wen Queyu dragged him by the sleeves and walked forward.

Shi Yanyan didn't give him much authority, and the few patients who let the research institute intervene are not so serious. From the perspective of the research institute, it's hard to understand why the hospital can't fully trust them.

But Wen Queyu thought about it for himself, and found it very easy to understand. Isn't it possible that they cured the patient and didn't want to spread the word to affect word of mouth?

Luo Yu took out the key cards of several wards that Shi Yanyan gave him just now in his pocket, and Wen Queyu saw the key card of 1001 at a glance.

"This, that's all! Let's look at this patient first!"

Luo Yu blinked his eyes, apparently not quite understanding how anyone could be so happy at work these days.

The people in the ward were falling into a drowsy drowsiness. He seldom wakes up recently, and most of the time he falls asleep when he is sleepy, as if he wants to make up for the sleep that the Prince's dungeon lost due to his busy schedule.

When the door opened, Luo Yuzheng explained that their research institute could not even research something without scientific basis, such as fairy medicine, let alone IQ pills, which was unheard of!

Wen Queyu's skill in fooling honest people is top-notch, he waved his hand and said it's okay, he didn't have this research intention before, so he can work hard now!

Luo Yu was dumbfounded by what she said, and when she didn't know how to refute her whimsy with the most rigorous science, she called the door of ward 1001 in a hurry.

Luo Yu stammered about me, me, you, you, you, and just halfway through his words, he saw the man lying on the hospital bed.

His open mouth was suddenly so round that an egg could be stuffed in, and his usual low voice resounded throughout the ward at this moment, he pointed at the person on the bed and shouted in surprise.

"Boss? Why is the boss here?"

(End of this chapter)