Fake daughters are wealthy

In the VIP ward at the moment.

Zhou Wei couldn't sit still, and looked at the time frequently. Seeing that an hour and a half had passed, and the person hadn't come yet, she had a pretty face, and her face was a little blue. She couldn't sit still, got up, pursed her mouth, and walked back and forth in the ward two laps.

Everyone can see that she is in a bad mood, but no one pays attention to her.

"Master Cheng's illness has become more and more serious recently, and has developed to the point where he can't sleep at night. If this continues, his body may not be able to support him to follow up on the research project at hand..."

Bo Jingxing was still chatting with the man on the hospital bed about the Huaxia Ninth Institute, he was leaning on the sofa very relaxed with his legs crossed.

It's just that the brows are slightly frowned: "Chinese and foreign doctors have found a lot and prescribed medicines, but the results are not good in the end. Some time ago, Master Cheng took time out from the Nine Research Institutes and hung up Liang Lu's expert number to let Liang Lu Lu looked at it, and Liang Lu took a picture of him, and prescribed a lot of medicine. It's still the same when he comes back, but he doesn't get better."

Cheng Jun is one of the most powerful bioengineering experts in the Nine Institutes, and the research project in his hand is very important to both the Nine Institutes and the country.

But Cheng Jun suffers from migraine all the year round.

The illness is not a serious one. I have been treated with painkillers before, but who knows that the body will develop resistance to painkillers later on, and general painkillers are useless at all.

Once Cheng Jun's old problem broke out, he couldn't work all day, he couldn't eat, and he couldn't sleep.

Everyone knows that if this drags on for a long time, Cheng Jun's body will be worn down sooner or later.

But Liang Lu, the most authoritative neurosurgery expert in the country, had nothing to do with this matter, and Bo Jingxing didn't know who to turn to.

But a figure appeared in Ye Wangchuan's mind, with his thin lips curled up, and he said to him very calmly: "It's okay, I have someone here who should be cured and become a master."

"Who?" Bao Jingxing was very curious. Is there anyone better than Liang Lu?

He thought that Ye Wangchuan was referring to some foreign experts, but he just wanted to say that Master Cheng had consulted many foreign experts, but it was useless as well.

Who knew that at this time, Zhou Wei walked around for two times and no one paid any attention to her, so she couldn't help but stepped forward and asked Gu San, "Didn't she say she would arrive in an hour. It's been almost two hours, why haven't you come yet?"

She didn't say anything, Gu San and Luo Qing didn't notice the time, they were engrossed in listening to the chat between Bao Jingxing and Ye Wangchuan.

At this moment, Gu San raised his wrist to check the time, it seemed that it was almost two hours since he called Qiao Nian.

He didn't react at all. He raised his head and looked at the anxious Zhou Wei, not paying much attention: "...Miss Qiao may have been delayed on the way."

"Delayed on the way?" Zhou Wei furrowed her brows fiercely, she was so angry that she said emphatically, "Since we made an appointment for an hour, it's only an hour, and she didn't call to say anything when she was late, so she just did it and let us hang out for a while." What do you mean by waiting for her here alone?"

She saw that this high school student was young and had a lot of airs!

When she said this, Gu San's eyes sank and he was about to speak.

Luo Qing was afraid that the two of them would quarrel and act like a good old man in the middle, so he first pulled Gu San to let him not care about women, then turned to start a fight with Zhou Wei: "Okay, okay, Team Leader Zhou. We are Asking Ms. Qiao for help, it’s not about having dinner with her. She’s delayed on the way, so we’ll just wait. I know you’re worried about programming, but it’s useless to be anxious about this matter, and you don’t need to be too anxious to get angry.”