Mr. has always been a man who does not play cards according to common sense, and what he thinks, Theresa does not dare to speculate on anything.

He Xihuai raised his hand: "Okay, you go out." ”

Theresa: "But you're still hurting ......, sir?"

"Skin trauma, can't die."

Theresa did not dare to disobey him, so she had to retreat.

He Xihuai sent a message to Su Ce: "Do you want to know how to save her?" ”

Su Ce was sitting at the ticket office of the dilapidated small playground, the sky was lower, the light of dusk was shining into the small window, and the mobile phone vibrate, there were no guests at this time, it was very leisurely.

He picked up his phone and frowned when he saw the message on it.

He Xihuai...... He wasn't a researcher at all, he was more interested in being a businessman.

Even his team couldn't figure out a way to treat Ah Qiao, so how could He Xihuai break through such a world-class problem.

But no matter how much he didn't believe it, it was about Aqiao's body, so he had to put down his body and reply: "Do you have a way?" ”

He Xihuai: "Do you believe me?" ”

"Love to say it or not."

He Xihuai: "You go and treat Gu Xiao first, if you can cure Gu Xiao well, I will tell you how to save your niece." ”

In terms of medical skills, He Xihuai has always been inferior to Su Ce, not to mention that Su Ce has always been obsessed with medical skills and research, and he entered the business world in the later period, and his medical skills are even worse than Su Ce.

"How do I know if what you said is true or false, if I cure Gu Xiao and you go back on your word, I have no way to deal with you."

"I'll just give you a clue, all over the world, Fu Nanli is not the only one with the same blood type as Wen Qiao, who can take blood from others."

Su Ce frowned: "What do you mean?" ”

He Xihuai is always more sophisticated than him in terms of crooked and evil ways.

"I said, I'll just give you one clue, and when you cure Gu Xiao, or at least wait for Gu Xiao's condition to improve, I'll tell you the next clues."

Su Ce lowered his eyes: "I'll think about it." ”

He Xihuai over there didn't force him: "Give you a week to think about it." ”

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As night fell, Fu Nanli went to Wen Qiao's house, Wen Qiao had told him about synthetic blood before, and he told Zhou Jin about this research project, Zhou Jin meant that it was very difficult.

So he came to see Wincho.

I didn't want to be so straightforward with her and increase her psychological burden, I just wanted to come and see her.

When he entered the door, he saw Wen Qiao lifting a man's clothes.

The man was wearing a white shirt and lying on the couch, and Wincho lifted the corner of his shirt and stared intently at the man's abdomen.

Even if he knew that this No. 3 was a robot, Fu Nanli still inevitably rushed to the top of his head.

Wen Qiao inserted the last needle and breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that he could give Fu Nanli's grandfather an injection in two days, and he didn't know if the old man was willing to accept the treatment of her, a barefoot man who had become a monk halfway.

Number Three looked at her with a smile: "You're sweating, wipe it." ”

Fu Nanli pressed his temples, stepped forward, pulled out a tissue, took Wen Qiao's hand, and naturally helped her wipe her sweat.

No. 3's eyes were frank and clean, but no matter how frank they were, Fu Nanli also felt that his heart was blocked.

Wen Qiao didn't look at his abs as often as he looked at number three.

How can you bear it?

"Why are you here?" Wen Qiao looked at him with sparkling eyes.

Fu Nanli poured another cup of cold white for her: "Drink some water, I have something to tell you." ”

"Say it."

Fu Nanli glanced at the number three.

Wen Qiao: "It's okay, it's okay to say it in front of him." ”

With the feeling of being his own person, Fu Nanli clenched his fists, and he endured it.