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Luo Jingxiu repeated it again, and then hung up the phone directly.

Listening to the sound of Didi disconnecting, Luo Shan was left to hold her mobile phone speechlessly.

This old man actually hung up on her? She hadn't agreed to go to the research room to find him, and Dean Luo was too self-conscious.

Speechless, speechless, speechless.

Despite a million reluctances, Luo Shan finally compromised.

After changing his clothes, he drove to Renai Hospital surrounded by bodyguards.

After parking the car in the garage, Luo Shan pressed the elevator and went directly to the top floor of the main building of Renai Hospital.

It would have been an absolutely impossible thing to build a personal research room in a place like a hospital where every inch of land is at a premium, but Dean Luo likes to do things that ordinary people don't do.

For as long as Luo Shan can remember, his father has lived in the research room, rarely coming home, and sleeping in this place full of formalin smell every night after studying the strange things.

For five years, it always seems to be the case.

Luo Shan hadn't been here for a long time, but as soon as the elevator opened, looking at the big iron gate that was almost only used by terrorist organizations, Luo Shan only sighed helplessly.

She glanced at the bodyguard behind her, and just said lightly.

"You're waiting for me here."

Then he strode to the closed door and leaned into his face through the window.

This iron door is controlled by a facial sensing system, commonly known as face brushing.

So far, only Dean Luo himself and Luo Shan can enter this door. Even Luo Qi's mother and daughter are not qualified to walk in, the space behind this iron gate is like a cave for Luo Qi's cultivation in ancient times, and it is his death hole, so naturally he can't let casual people step into his death hole.

Luo Shan didn't remember when her information was entered by Dean Luo, she could only vaguely remember that when she was hospitalized in a car accident five years ago, she was already able to enter and exit Dean Luo's research room unimpeded.

From another point of view, maybe her status in her father's mind is a little higher than Luo Qi.

The scanning system beeped a few times, and the door opened in front of Luo Shan.

She stepped in slowly and methodically on her high heels, only to hear another clang, and the door closed tightly behind her.

As in her memory, Dean Luo's research room is still like a vampire's lair, all the top lights have been turned into the most dim dim light, as long as you walk in, people will subconsciously feel depressed, in front of the rows of display cases in front of you are placed strange large and small medicine bottles, in the corner is the formalin pool soaked in large specimens, with a smell of ammonia that makes people have a headache when they smell it.

Da Da Da ...... The sound of Luo Shan's high heels tapping on the marble floor tiles seemed to be amplified countless times in this confined space.

She walked to the workbench, and there was still a bubbling liquid in several Erlenmeyer flasks, but Dean Luo was nowhere to be seen.

The brightest lamp in this research room is the platform lamp on the workbench, Luo Shan twisted her brows and picked up the lamp, turned around, and looked around for Dean Luo's figure.

On the couch, no. Next to the rows of display cases, there is none.

Where has this old man gone? Called her over and didn't show up?