Getting married by mistake: the president's sweet wife

Before returning to the hospital, Qin Shu had already changed back to Yuan Luoli's appearance.

Walking into her small courtyard, in the courtyard, the figure of the boy dancing sword under the lamp caught her attention.

"Slow down, what are you doing with your wrists so fast? Don't be too impetuous, the essence of Tai Chi Sword is to be slow..."

Shen Mu was on the sidelines guiding.

He sat on the stool with his legs crossed, and there was a plate of fried peanuts on the stone table. He grabbed a handful, peeled them neatly and put them in his mouth, the bite was crunchy.

He turned a blind eye to the tired and resentful eyes of the young man, and waved his hands to urge him: "Keep practicing! When I was your age, I practiced at least fifty times a day! That's why I have such a strong body now... .Cough, cough!"

Before he finished speaking, he choked on the peanut skin in his mouth.

He quickly picked up the tea and took a sip. When he put down the teacup, he caught a glimpse of Qin Shu at the courtyard gate from the corner of his eye.

"Hey, little girl is back!"

Qin Shu pursed his lips slightly, walked towards him, and asked casually, "Old Shen, what are you—"

Shen Mu patted the peanut crumbs on his hands, got up, and said to Qin Shu in a low voice: "I think this little guy is too leisurely, find something for him to do, and take him to People's Square in two days with my fellow Taoists." Practice."

"Good."

Qin Shu gave a low laugh, then turned to Si Chen and said, "Tai Chi Sword is our national quintessence, practice hard with Mr. Shen."

"But I've been practicing all day!"

There was a hint of complaint in the boy's tone.

As early as when he saw Qin Shu coming in, he stopped dancing the sword, and now he put the sword in his hand on the table, and said to Shen Mu: "Grandpa dean, since she is back, then I won't practice anymore!"

Shen Mu nodded casually, "Okay, we'll practice tomorrow."

Then he unhurriedly put away the sword, took the roasted peanuts, and walked away at a leisurely pace.

Qin Shu also went to his room.

Si Chen followed.

Qin Shu stopped and looked back at the boy.

He seemed hesitant to speak, although he tried his best to conceal it, but there was a hint of inquiry in those pale pupils.

Qin Shu knew what he was curious about, she smiled lightly, but only said: "Go take a bath, you are covered in sweat."

After speaking, he went back to the room.

The young man was left alone to ponder: what did she talk about when she met Zhang Chengming?

Do you want to see that person again...

The night wind is desolate, and the moonlight is shallow.

In the laboratory of the experimental building of the National Hospital, Qin Shu was immersed in the pharmaceutical experiment, and her concentrated figure cast a slender image on the window.

There was no one around, so quiet that only her own voice could be heard.

A needle was inserted into her exposed arm, and the bright red blood flowed into the blood collection device along the transparent tube.

And her eyes were fixed on the data on the detector on the other side.

Ding!

The sound made by the detector after it finished running was particularly loud in the silent research room.

As soon as the blood collection was over, Qin Shu couldn't wait to pick up the report from the detector.

Quickly scanning the intricate data on the paper, her eyes gradually became hot.

"Finally... succeeded!"

She said excitedly, relieved.

Looks like we can start making the finished product tomorrow!

She put the freshly collected blood into the storage box and cleaned the laboratory.

When leaving, conveniently clip the test report into the workbook and take it away with you.

Back in the yard.