109 The online game god is a little cold (33)

Hearing that Bai Lu really had no intention of participating in the exchange meeting, He Xingmin no longer insisted on it.

What's more, the other party made it very clear that after the cooperation was negotiated, the relevant content of the medical research related to the "pupil treatment instrument" would be handed over to him for free arrangement.

If he doesn't give up, it will be too much.

Although He Xingmin felt that it was a pity to miss a medical talent like this, everyone has their own ambitions, and he can't impose his ideas on others.

The two chatted a few more words, made an appointment to meet, and hung up the phone.

He Xingmin sighed helplessly, put down his mobile phone, clicked on the mailbox and read the email sent by the other party again, and was amazed in his heart.

But the more admiration he had, the more regretful he felt.

Being able to write such a highly academic article shows that this Ms. Mu has a lot of attainments in ophthalmology, and listening to the voice on the phone just now, this Ms. Mu should still be very young.

If such a young and erudite talent can devote himself to scientific research, the future will be limitless.

It's a pity that people don't want to.

For the next period of time, Bai Lu basically didn't go out again, playing games every day, sleeping, and when he was bored, he went to the Internet to watch the excitement, went to the balcony to watch the sunrise, watched the sunset, and lived a comfortable life.

During this period, Mu Baoer's parents returned from abroad.

However, the two only hurried over to see Bai Lu, saw that she was fine, and left in a hurry.

I didn't even have time to eat a meal.

I didn't ask her where to hire a babysitter.

The season of "Arrival" is over, it is already late November, Bai Lu's days are becoming more and more leisurely, but several live broadcast platforms called her to invite her to be a special anchor, but she refused-

She's not idle enough to entertain others with herself.

On December 3rd, the annual competition of "Arrival" began to be previewed on the whole network, and Bai Lu finally walked out of her one-third of an acre of land and got on the plane to City B.

She made an appointment with He Xingmin to negotiate a contract today.

As a result, as soon as she got off the plane, the Wisdom howled in her head: [Host host! The master is in trouble, his life is in danger, you go and save him, QAQ! 】

Lu:......

MMP is a troublesome master, sooner or later, no accident will happen, but as soon as she leaves H City, he will have an accident!

It just so happens that it's not like that!

Bai Lu: Where?

The Wisdom was so anxious that he was about to cry: [I, I can't tell clearly, the location has been changing, it has left H City, and it is going southwest along the highway, and the speed is very fast! 】

Bai Lu: Send me the location information.

【Oh! Oh! 】

Only then did the wisdom account react, it is bound to the host and can share some basic information.

The next moment, a map similar to GPS positioning appeared in Bai Lu's mind.

There is a red dot on it, which is moving in a southwesterly direction, and according to the map scale, it has reached a speed of more than 120 kilometers per hour.

Bai Lu: Is he running for his life?

Wisdom anxiously explained: [I don't know, I can only sense that the master's life is in danger, but I can't sense the specific situation. 】

Bai Lu: What's the use of asking you?

The Wisdom immediately bit its handkerchief and cried.

Boom......

It's all at this time, and the host still wants to scare it, it's really sad!

Bai Lu was expressionless: You don't have a heart.

The Wisdom felt a sword in its heart again, but it didn't have a .......

Thinking about it like this, it's even sadder!