Nandu Hospital.

In the corner of the corridor of a building, Su Mufeng's figure grew from scratch and slowly became clear.

Coming back from the trance of half-dreaming and half-waking, Su Mufeng took a few minutes to adapt to the earth's environment, then took out his mobile phone to look at his watch, and couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.

It was already more than ten o'clock, but I didn't expect the discussion with Mo Zhai to take so long.

However, today is Saturday, and according to the practice of Nandu No. 1 High School, the school will not start make-up classes until the afternoon.

Su Mufeng was not in a hurry, and walked slowly to the gate of the hospital, wanting to eat something first to make up for the energy he had just consumed.

After all, although it was only ten o'clock now, in his timeline, it was already time for lunch.

However, when walking towards a Chinese restaurant, Su Mufeng noticed a strange phenomenon.

Three Dongfeng warrior military trucks, escorted by a platoon of armed police, slowly drove in the direction of the hospital.

The battle was so big that it caused countless passers-by to watch and take pictures for a while, and there were exclamations from time to time in the crowd.

"It can't be that some big man in the military region is seriously ill, right? But even then, you shouldn't have a truck? ”

Su Mufeng looked at it in surprise, but saw that the convoy had been bypassing the main entrance of the hospital and moving towards the back door.

"Could it be the convoy of the Nandu Military Hospital?"

After being curious for a while, seeing that the convoy had gone away, Su Mufeng no longer paid attention to it, and walked straight to the restaurant.

Anyway, this kind of thing has nothing to do with him as a common person, and it's a big deal to fill his stomach-

The convoy in the distance, still moving away, passed through the bustling intersection, went around in a circle, and finally came to the back door of Nandu Hospital.

The back door is in the middle of Donghua Road, and at the intersection far away, a long blockade line has been pulled up by the armed police.

The dean, dressed in formal suit, was standing quietly at the back door, and when he saw the convoy stop, he walked straight forward.

The door of Dongfeng Mengshi's car opened, and a middle-aged man wearing a People's Liberation Army uniform and a colonel's epaulette stepped down, saluted the two, and then said in a deep voice: "The equipment has arrived, where is the final destination?"

The dean nodded and said, "It's hard work, according to her requirements, just transport the equipment to a small building in the backyard."

The colonel asked, "Is she in there?"

The dean smiled bitterly: "She's already out, but it's ...... I don't seem to be in a good mood, so I hope you will pay attention. ”

The colonel was a little puzzled, but did not ask, got into the truck, and continued to move forward.

Soon, he understood what the dean meant-

"I'm going to complain to the United Nations about you!"

In front of the small building that the dean said, the colonel looked helplessly at the little Lori in front of him.

At this time, little Lori's delicate and cute little face was full of anger and was yelling at the colonel.

If Su Mufeng was here, he could see at a glance that this bear child who had fallen into a state of madness was Miss Chu Yan, the "mysterious boss of the dark world".

In the open space not far away, three Dongfeng warrior military trucks have stopped, and a group of soldiers are busy transporting some equipment into the small building.

The equipment was intricate and spotless, as if it had just been taken out of a sterile laboratory.

Here, Chu Yan was still angrily shouting to the colonel: "I have already notified you at five o'clock, but it is now ten o'clock, and you have sent the blood sample analyzer!"

The corner of the colonel's mouth twitched, and he said with a forced smile: "Please forgive us for our dereliction of duty, the MiG blood sample analyzer you need is too high-end, and the laboratory of the Nandu Military Region does not have relevant reserves, we urgently airlifted it from Zhonghai City......"

Chu Yan gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Colonel, you should be glad that the container I prepared is enough to maintain blood activity for more than twelve hours, otherwise my research will be completely ruined by your stupidity!"

Seeing that Chu Yan was completely unable to negotiate, the colonel helplessly turned his head to look behind him, where a group of researchers in white coats were directing the soldiers to disassemble the equipment from the truck.

One of the middle-aged men saw the colonel's eyes asking for help, walked up to Chu Yan with a wry smile, and said, "Your Excellency Treediagram, hello."

Chu Yan glanced at the label of the director of the 301 Laboratory of the Nandu Military Region on the chest of the middle-aged man, his face was much better, and he said coldly: "Hello."

The director smiled: "I don't know what your application for these equipment is intended for?"

Chu Yan said coldly: "With your level, you are not qualified to know this."

The director seemed to be accustomed to Chu Yan's attitude, and he didn't care, and continued: "The operating regulations of these instruments are quite complicated, so we have sent a part of the operators to assist you in your research work."

Chu Yan said indifferently: "For example, the operator over there who wears glasses and has published thirteen papers in the journal "Physiology"?"

The director was stunned for a moment, and said with an embarrassed face: "How do you know?"

Chu Yan said disdainfully: "You are the only one in the world who is good at doing this kind of thing to cover your ears and steal the bell...... Oh no, and the one across the Pacific. ”

The director coughed lightly and changed the subject: "We just want to show some proper kindness, after all, the operation process of those instruments is indeed too ......"

Chu Yan said coldly: "I just learned it three minutes and seventeen seconds ago."

The director looked like a fly on his face, and said embarrassedly: "We don't want to steal your experimental data, or have other purposes, we just want to observe it."

Chu Yan raised his eyebrows and said, "Didn't your mentor tell you not to try to lie in front of me?"

The director stammered for a moment, not knowing how to speak.

After being silent for a long time, he could only say helplessly: "Isn't there any room for negotiation?"

Chu Yan yawned and said, "This is part of the plan."

Hearing the word "plan", the corners of the director's mouth twitched, sighed, and said, "I wish you all the best in your work."

"No."

The director and the colonel left Chu Yan's side together, and on the way, the colonel couldn't help but ask, "Who is she?"

The director glanced at him, pushed his glasses and said, "Have you ever seen a court-martial?"

The colonel was stunned for a moment, and wanted to speak, but in a flash, he understood the subtext of the director's words, shuddered, and obediently closed his mouth.

Soon, a group of people had already sent all the equipment in the truck into the small building behind Chu Yan, and then all left, leaving no one behind.

Chu Yan glanced at the distant convoy disdainfully, yawned again, and walked slowly towards the small building.

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ps: Treediagram (Treediagram Designer).

By the way, the cosplay said the three-body problem, "This is part of the plan", but don't think about it, the earth is safe and there is no alien invasion......

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