There used to be an average of one robbery every three to four days, but now there is no movement for seven days.

If there is no greasy in this, Qian Yizhen will never believe it.

"When you say that, it seems like that's really the case." Li Jingshan touched his chin and looked pensive.

Qian Yizhen lowered her head and thought about something, she raised the index finger of her left hand to poke the remaining latex ball on the coffee table.

For a moment, the room became very quiet, and only the sound of the corridor outside the door could be heard.

Bang –

The last latex ball exploded.

Qian Yizhen came back to her senses, she withdrew her hand and asked Li Jingshan, "What else did you buy?" ”

Li Jingshan silently glanced at a few pieces of latex balls on the coffee table, he picked up a rose-red stretch tape and handed it to Qian Yizhen and said, "Try this." ”

Qian Yizhen took the stretch with her right hand, and gently held the two ends of the stretch belt with both hands and pulled it left and right.

The stretch band tightened, but did not break immediately.

Seeing this, Qian Yizhen withdrew her hands and shook them to the middle of the stretch belt. She pulled the stretch band again, and slowly added strength to her hands.

The stretch band was getting tighter and tighter, and its color had changed from rose to pink.

Looking at the tight stretch belt in Qian Yizhen's hand, Li Jingshan secretly moved the chair back.

Bang –

The stretch band couldn't withstand Qian Yizhen's strength and broke off, and a stretch band bounced back on Qian Yizhen's right hand. She threw it away in pain, and it just so happened that the stretch band was thrown onto Li Jingshan's forehead.

"Ahh

Li Jingshan immediately covered his forehead with both hands, his body bent forward, and his face was about to wrinkle into a bun because of the pain: "It hurts!" ”

Shaking her reddened right hand, Qian Yizhen frowned and said, "You better go buy a few more latex balls." ”

"Hah...... Okay......" Li Jingshan covered his forehead with one hand and supported his knee with the other, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes.

Or latex ball safety point.

*

The café opposite the gate of Tianhe Hospital.

Qiu Yajing put down the spoon she was holding in her right hand, she stroked her long wavy hair irritably, and looked at Han Jin who was sitting opposite her.

"Did they find the bugging?" Qiu Yajing asked.

Han Jin turned off the light curtain, bowed his head and said, "Well, I was thrown out of the window by Li Jingshan." ”

"Damn it!" Qiu Ya cursed quietly.

She picked up the latte on the table and took a sip, frowning.

"That's to be expected." Han Jin leaned back behind him, "Do you think Qian Yizhen has changed anything?" ”

Qiu Yajing put down the cup, she frowned and said, "What else can change?" It's not like that. ”

"She was hit in the calf by a fireball in the supermarket and had at least third-degree burns." Han Jin put his left hand on the tabletop, and his fingertips tapped lightly on the tabletop, "Even if it is a deep second-degree burn, it is impossible to heal so quickly." ”

Qiu Yajing raised her left hand to support her cheek, and picked up the spoon with her right hand and stirred it in a ceramic cup.

"You don't think she's hurt?" Qiu Yajing asked.

Han Jin shook his head lightly: "We all saw her at the door of the supermarket that day, she was hit by that fireball, and her wounds can be clearly seen in the video I took." ”

"And what do you mean?"

Qiu Yajing put down the spoon, her hands were stacked together, her chin rested on it, and a pair of big apricot eyes stared at Han Jin.

"I just checked, Qian Yizhen's attending doctor is called Mingling." Han Jin answered the question.

"Surname Ming? Mingjue? Such a familiar name. Qiu Yajing thought seriously for a few seconds, then she looked at Han Jin with wide eyes and disbelief, "Could it be that Professor Ming in the capital?" ”

Because of the Mars program, the topic of genetic modification of humans has become particularly hot in recent years. As the youngest genetic expert in China, Mingling's name will often be mentioned.

This professor Ming is particularly mysterious and never gives interviews, and there are only photos of him receiving awards abroad in previous years on the Internet.

That appearance coupled with the noble temperament exuded by his whole body is definitely stronger than many little stars.

Qiu Yajing also wanted to go over to interview Mingxuan, but she never found the opportunity.

In the capital, Professor Ming's laboratory belongs to a special protection area, and not everyone can enter it.

Han Jin nodded and said, "It's that Professor Ming." ”

"Why is that little girl's luck so good every time?!" Qiu Yajing slammed the table dissatisfiedly.

Han Jin very much agreed with Qiu Yajing's words.

When he first found out the news, Han Jin was also taken aback, he didn't expect that Professor Ming, who was missing the end of the dragon, would appear in the small city of Nanshan City.

Qian Yizhen's luck is really unmatched.

"Professor Ming is a genetic expert, and there must be some special reason why he went to Nanshan City to be a doctor in a small hospital that is not even a top three." Han Jin calmly analyzed.

The expression on Qiu Yajing's face became serious, she lowered her hands and said, "Mingxuan is a genetic expert, and the patients he treats are likely to be related to gene mutations. But what does this have to do with Qian Yizhen? ”

"I don't understand it either, but I always feel that things are not as simple as they seem." Han Jin said in a deep voice.

Qiu Yajing shook her head and smiled, she said: "This small Nanshan City is not simple in itself. ”

*

Night, day and hospital poplar forest.

It was almost twelve o'clock in the middle of the night when Mingxuan came out of the small red brick building, and he looked up to see the crescent moon hanging in the air.

The poplar forest was quiet, only the street lights were still on, and there was no human figure in sight.

Pulling the coat on his body, Mingxuan walked towards the inpatient department.

When I arrived at the hematology department, Nurse Liu, who was sitting behind the nurse's desk, immediately stood up.

"Doctor Ming, you haven't gotten off work yet?" Nurse Liu said with a smile.

For Mingling to appear at night from time to time, Nurse Liu is completely used to it.

It was rumored throughout the hospital that this expert from the capital was a workaholic, and it was common to spend the night in a small red brick building, and many doctors and nurses admired Dr. Ming's diligence from the bottom of their hearts.

If it weren't for Mingling's day and night research cases, the patients in the hematology ICU might not have survived now.

"Well, come and have a look." Mingxuan replied casually.

Nurse Liu immediately handed him the tablet that Mingling often used to use, and Mingling took it, and then looked down to read the content on it.

Looking at Ming Jue with a serious face, Nurse Liu pondered in her heart before she spoke: "Doctor Ming, that Miss Qian doesn't seem to have slept yet, do you want to persuade her to rest early." ”

Mingxuan raised her head and raised her eyebrows and asked, "What is she doing?" ”

It's all this and I haven't slept yet.

"It seems to be watching a TV series, but I don't know the specifics." Nurse Liu shook her head.

With a slight frown, Mingxuan put down the tablet, and he turned around and walked towards Qian Yizhen's ward.

Outside the closed room door, he knocked on it.

"Please come in." Qian Yizhen's voice came from inside.