Shen Zhiqiu's brows became tighter and tighter as the video progress bar slided, and the leg spasms couldn't last so long, I'm afraid things weren't that simple.

He has studied various genetic diseases, and it is also based on this that people have no way to choose their origins, and what they cannot change is their congenital genes.

Some people are born with disabilities, and some people become adults with diseases, and they are all painful.

Shen Zhiqiu just thought that if he could crack the genetic code, more diseases could be cured, and more people would not have to worry about the congenital burden.

It's just that he made people, but he didn't expect so many things to happen later, making him lose the love of his life.

Retracting his fluttering thoughts and refocusing his attention on the small screen, Shen Zhiqiu knew that according to his years of experience, this was probably a kind of hereditary leg osteonecrosis, which was spasm at first, then turned into pain, and finally I was afraid that he could no longer move freely.

Thinking of the previous times he asked about the reason for studying the genetic code, Xin Manqing wanted to talk and stopped, obviously they were already so familiar with each other, what else could not be honest?

However, if Bo Jingyu's illness is announced, I am afraid that the consequences will be far more serious than now.

Xin Manqing must crack the genetic code, study petri dishes, transplant, and reconstruct for Bo Jingyu.

Shen Zhiqiu put down her phone and was moved in her heart, which is why she was able to put the project on hold for seven years, but now she is anxious.

"Prepare the car, I'm going to Qinghuan Hospital." Shen Zhiqiu thought about it again and again but got up, planning to go to see Xin Manqing, and he was finally relieved in his heart.

The butler sighed again and again, not daring to disobey him.

The car was speeding on the road, and when he was about to arrive at Qinghuan Hospital, Shen Zhiqiu was attracted by a group of reporters blocking the road.

"Stop."

Even through the heavy people, he still saw the familiar figure, it was Xin Manqing.

Xin Manqing was blocked by the reporter, the magnesium lights kept flickering so much that people's eyes hurt, and the microphones were handed to her one after another, almost poking her face.

"Mrs. Bo, may I ask if Dean Bo is really sick, and what would happen if there is no video on the Internet?"

"What do you think about medical malpractice, and what is the next step to deal with it?"

"If the patient has heart failure, will the hospital arrange surgery for him? If so, who will perform the surgery in the future? ”

Xin Manqing's expression was quite calm at the beginning, but as the sharpness of the questions increased, Xin Manqing retreated unconsciously, and she couldn't answer those questions, and she couldn't answer them.

There was no way to retreat, her left and right were surrounded by people, and the microphone was constantly chasing her.

"Please answer the question positively."

"What do you mean by the constant back-step, are the rumors true? Dean Bo has a physical problem, and the medicine is also inferior? ”

Xin Manqing's eyes were flustered, and she regretted it in her heart, she wanted to come out to buy some food for Bo Jingyu, but she didn't expect to be blocked by reporters outside the hospital.

Now her every move will be infinitely magnified by the spotlight, and there can be no mistakes.

Shen Zhiqiu looked at Xin Manqing's embarrassed appearance from a distance, his fists kept clenching and loosening, and the green tendons on the back of his hands burst out. Looking down at the fingers of his right hand, which was slightly distorted, he finally held back.

It was because of the cracking of the genetic code that he was involved in human experiments, although he was used by traitors, but those mistakes were committed by him after all, for which he paid the price, the fingers of his right hand were broken, and the sharp pain in his heart still woke him up at midnight from time to time.

Later, although his right hand recovered well, he could no longer operate precision instruments, and now that he is out of the mountain again, what will he face, and what will he bring to Xin Manqing?

Intricate thoughts were entwined in his heart, and when he raised his eyes again, he saw Xin Manqing fall to the ground.

Xin Manqing couldn't answer the more acute questions one by one, the reporters kept crowding, she couldn't retreat, and finally fell to the ground because of people's pushing.

They did not stop because of Xin Manqing's fall, but became more and more aggressive.

Shen Zhiqiu pursed his lips, couldn't restrain himself anymore, and held the door handle.

The butler looked at him and clasped the car door tightly: "Sir, you have to think twice!" ”

Shen Zhiqiu pushed his hand away, and just as he was about to look at the door, he saw an upright figure pushing through the layers of reporters and squeezing in.

Bo Jingyu's eyebrows were cold, and his eyes were full of murderous aura like a cheetah, he walked among the crowd to help Xin Manqing, and looked up and down distressedly.

"Are you alright?" Bo Jingyu bent down to pat the dust off Xin Manqing's body, his eyes swept over everyone, they couldn't help but take two steps back, the main one was in front, and no one dared to step forward to hand over the microphone.

"Feel free to ask me any questions." Bo Jingyu opened his mouth coldly, and the cold aura around him made people dare not step forward, and the reporters lowered their heads.

Bo Jingyu smiled coldly and looked at them quietly: "Since you don't ask now, don't open your mouth in the future!" ”

After speaking, he picked up Xin Manqing horizontally and returned to Qinghuan Hospital along the road that everyone let out.

Shen Zhiqiu retracted his gaze and waved his hand to signal the driver to drive.

"You're not going to see Miss Xin?" The housekeeper Nahan.

Shen Zhiqiu pressed his eyebrows, he needed someone to calm down, and other things would be talked about later.

The car turned around, and Shen Zhiqiu watched Bo Jingyu take Xin Manqing into the hospital, and finally felt relieved.

Back in the dean's office, Bo Jingyu put Xin Manqing on the sofa, looked at her bruised arms, and her eyes were full of distress: "I'll rub some medicine for you, and I said don't go out, why don't you listen!" ”

Xin Manqing looked at him apologetically: "I wanted to go out and buy something to eat for you, but I didn't expect to meet them." Speaking of the back, her voice became quieter and quieter.

Bo Jingyu's heart moved, she turned out to be for herself.

"You've been busy dealing with the affairs of the hospital and Bo's business, and you haven't eaten lunch, I want to help you ......"

Bo Jingyu interrupted without waiting for her to finish speaking: "Let the secretary do these things in the future, how dangerous it is outside, this time it is a fall, so what about next time!" ”

God knows how much he wanted to kill when he saw her fall to the ground!

Xin Manqing nodded and explained slowly: "Where does the secretary know your taste." ”

Bo Jingyu heard the warmth in his heart, unscrewed the potion and dipped it on Xin Manqing's arm with a cotton swab, and blew it carefully while applying it.

Xin Manqing gritted his teeth secretly, inhaling in pain, Bo Jingyu saw it and slowed down the movements of his hands.

"Are there any other injuries?" Bo Jingyu rolled up the sleeve of her other arm and looked at it carefully.

Xin Manqing shook his head and pointed to his right hand: "There is some pain here, there is no other place." ”

Bo Jingyu held her hand, looking at the scratches that had been bleeding on it, and his eyes were full of apologies, all because of him.

"Don't do that, I'm fine." Xin Manqing stroked his shoulder and comforted him.

Bo Jingyu carefully put a band-aid on her, and said slowly: "I'll rest at home for the past two days, huh?" ”