In the VIP ward at this moment.
Zhou Wei was a little restless and kept looking at the time. An hour and a half had passed and the person still hadn't come. Her pretty face turned a little pale. She couldn't sit still and stood up, pursed her lips, and walked back and forth in the ward twice.
Everyone could see that she was in a bad mood, but no one paid any attention to her.
"Master Cheng's illness has been getting worse recently, to the point where he can't sleep at night. If this continues, I'm afraid his body won't be able to support him in following up on the research project at hand..."
Bo Jingxing was still chatting with the man on the hospital bed about the affairs of Huaxia No. 9 Institute. He crossed his legs and leaned back on the sofa in a very relaxed manner.
But his brows were slightly furrowed. "I have consulted many Chinese and foreign doctors, and they have prescribed medicines, but the results were not good. Some time ago, Master Cheng took time out from the Ninth Institute to make an appointment with Liang Lu, who took an X-ray and prescribed a lot of medicines for him. But he was still the same after returning, and there was no improvement."
Cheng Jun is one of the most powerful bioengineering experts in the Ninth Institute. The research projects he is working on are very important to the Ninth Institute and to the country.
But Cheng Jun has been troubled by migraines for many years.
The disease is not serious. I have been treating it with painkillers. But later on, my body developed resistance to painkillers and ordinary painkillers are completely useless.
When Cheng Jun's old illness flared up, not only was he unable to work for the entire day, he also couldn't eat or sleep.
Everyone knows that if this goes on for long, Cheng Jun's health will be worn out sooner or later.
But Liang Lu, the most authoritative brain surgeon in the country, couldn't do anything about this matter, and Bo Jingxing didn't know who to turn to.
A figure appeared in Ye Wangchuan's mind, with thin lips curled up, and said to him calmly: "It's okay, I have someone here who should be able to cure Master Cheng."
"Who?" Bo Jingxing was quite curious. Is there anyone more powerful than Liang Lu
He thought Ye Wangchuan was talking about some foreign experts, and was about to say that Master Cheng had consulted many foreign experts, but it was still useless.
Who knew that at this time, Zhou Wei walked around twice and no one paid attention to her. She couldn't help but walk up to Gu San and asked, "Didn't she say she would be here in an hour? It's been almost two hours, why hasn't she come yet?"
If she didn't say anything, Gu San and Luo Qing didn't notice the time and were concentrating on listening to the conversation between Bo Jingxing and Ye Wangchuan.
At this moment, Gu San raised his wrist to check the time. It seemed to have been almost two hours since he called Qiao Nian.
He didn't react much. He raised his head and looked at the anxious Zhou Wei, not caring much: "...Miss Qiao might have been delayed on the way."
"Did she get delayed on the way?" Zhou Wei frowned, very angry, and said in a serious tone: "Since we agreed to meet in an hour, it should be an hour. She didn't even call to say she was late, and just left us here waiting for her. What's the meaning of that?"
She saw that this high school student was young but had a lot of airs!
After she said this, Gu San's eyes sank and he was about to speak.
Luo Qing was afraid that the two would quarrel, so he acted like a good guy in the middle, first helping Gu San and telling him not to bother with a woman, then turned to Zhou Wei to mediate: "Alright, Team Leader Zhou. We are here to ask Miss Qiao for help, not to have dinner with her. She was delayed on the way, so we'll just wait. I know you are worried about programming, but there's no point in being anxious about this, so you don't need to be too anxious and angry."
(End of this chapter)