Mo Dabai has been prepared and understood these early on.

It's just that what he doesn't know is who Rong Lao is, who can hide from the world, live a peaceful life, and manipulate everything.

Zhou Jianren was wearing a white coat and glasses to look like a doctor.

Mo Dabai looked at the content of the experiment, and did not rush to do the experiment, but began to walk back and forth around this laboratory.

Zhou Jianren looked at the back of the little milk baby, picked up the content on the table and read it again. Instead of shouting Mo Dabai like at the beginning, but giving him time to find the problem and solve it.

Since the last time he was surveilled, every time Zhou Jianren came out to experiment with Mo Dabai, he would be careful and careful, for fear that Rong Lao would control the secret.

Mo Dabai sat on the chair and began to shake his legs, looking exceptionally leisurely.

Playing with the scalpel, Mo Dabai was able to play with this knife without hurting himself, which is admirable.

Lowered his eyes, and a suspicious look appeared in his moist eyes. Because he lowered his head, he was not found.

Wearing a custom-made white coat, his black hair is neatly attached to his head, and he looks very well-behaved.

Holding the operation, standing on the chair, looking at the test tubes and utensils on the test table, the behavior looks even more strange.

Zhou Jianren leaned on the experimental table, his height was just right for the experiment, and he would not need to move the chair to cooperate like Mo Dabai.

Standing beside Mo Dabai, Zhou Jianren looked at the little milk baby. With a focused expression, the right hand holding the scalpel is small, but it does not lose its strength.

Such a little milk baby made Zhou Jianren think of Gu Jingyan.

After a moment of silence, Mo Dabai raised his head and asked, "Uncle Zhou, where's the thing?" ”

Receiving Mo Dabai's gaze, Zhou Jianren's expression became more and more serious, and he nodded.

Mo Dabai took out the syringe and pulled out a drop of liquid from the test tube. It's just right, and it will never be detected.

Every time Rong Lao asked Mo Dabai to do an experiment or a drug to manufacture, the proportion was given in full accordance with these requirements, and it was impossible to have an extra milligram. And, without a milligram, this experiment is unlikely to succeed.

Mo Dabai has known all this for a long time. Therefore, this time the stealing of medicine must be successful. Once discovered, the consequences are not something that Mo Dabai can bear, nor is it something he can control.

Zhou Jianren's forehead was covered with sweat like spring rain, holding his breath, frightened by Mo Dabai's movements.

He didn't dare to make a sound, for fear that it would bring danger to Mo Dabai, so he could only stand by the side, wipe his sweat, and wait cautiously.

Handing over the syringe to Zhou Jianren, the corners of Mo Dabai's good-looking lips rose, revealing a confident smile: "Don't worry. These three words did not come out of Mo Dabai's mouth, but were told to Zhou Jianren with his mouth, in order to avoid some trouble.

Zhou Jianren saw Mo Dabai's expression and knew that he had succeeded. Since there was no problem, he naturally wouldn't say anything else.

Mo Dabai began to do the experiment, while Zhou Jianren waited on the side, helping him observe the movements.

Mo Dabai stood on the chair, looking at the medical equipment and instructions on the experimental table, his palm-sized face was full of serious expressions.

"It seems to be true."

Mo Dabai said something to himself, but Zhou Jianren didn't hear it. The little baby continues to immerse herself in her own world, using a scalpel to cut open what is in front of her.

With his movements, time passed little by little.

An hour later, the experiment was over, and it was a success. Mo Dabai put the culture in the glass tube, looked at the liquid inside, and wiped his sweat.

Zhou Jianren handed over a glass of juice, Mo Dabai shook his head, took off his gloves, and put them in the plastic bag he handed over, leaving no traces at the scene.

What belongs to them will not appear here, and will not be obtained by Rong Lao.

Walking out of the laboratory, Mo Dabai looked at the sunlight outside, biting the straw and drinking, becoming what a child should be.

Mo Dabai drank orange juice and glanced at the pedestrians next to him. At a glance, he quickly caught a familiar figure.

After turning the corner, Zhou Jianren couldn't see Mo Dabai's figure, so he was so frightened that he hurriedly ran back to find the little milk baby, squatted down, and looked at him level: "Dabai, why don't you go?" ”

Mo Dabai's eyes were still in the distance, listening to Zhou Jianren speak, and sent the orange juice to him: "You wait for me here, I'll go to the toilet and come back soon." ”

After the orange juice was handed over to Zhou Jianren, Mo Dabai disappeared without a trace, and after Zhou Jianren reacted, Mo Dabai was no longer visible.

Zhou Jianren, who was anxious, didn't dare to leave, for fear that Mo Dabai would not find him after he came back. But if you don't look for it, you are afraid that Mo Dabai will be in danger. In the entanglement, Zhou Jianren could only sit on the chair and wait.

He told himself that he must be calm, held his mobile phone, and dispelled the urge to call Pei Nianbai. When the phone calls, he will definitely be scolded to death.

"Take it easy, Dabai is not an ordinary child, he will definitely be fine, he will definitely be fine." Zhou Jianren comforted his emotions in pieces, and was very worried about Mo Dabai's safety.

On the other side, Mo Dabai, who ran out, was indeed busy with his own affairs.

Seeing that the person in front of him walked into a doctor's room, Mo Dabai quickly followed.

Wearing a baseball cap, he is not easy to find out because of his height.

After Mo Dabai filmed this scene with his mobile phone, he quickly hid it.

After this person came out, Mo Dabai flashed in. Looking at the blonde doctor, Mo Dabai walked in: "Beautiful sister, can I ask you for something." ”

The doctor is a middle-aged woman, looking at Mo Dabai's red lips and white teeth, and her appearance with pink makeup, she likes it very much.

In addition, he opened his mouth to call himself a beautiful sister, not an aunt, which made the female doctor even more happy.

"Kid, what's the matter with you?"

Mo Dabai listened to the other party speak English, and still replied in fluent English: "The one who just left is my cousin, she has been away from home for three days, and my aunt is very worried about her." I just saw her in the hospital and I thought I had the wrong person. Beautiful sister, is my cousin okay? You won't get sick, will you? ”

Mo Dabai asked cautiously, standing in place, with tears in his eyes, which made the female doctor a little moved.

Thinking of the woman who had just left, and looking at Mo Dabai again, she still insisted on her professional ethics: "Little friend, I'm sorry, we can't disclose the patient's situation. ”

This has long been expected by Mo Dabai. stepped forward and stood in front of the female doctor, Mo Dabai looked at her pitifully: "Beautiful sister, don't you say it, is it because your cousin is terminally ill?" Oh my God, my aunt is going to get worse when she knows......"