Chapter 939: Is There an Inner Ghost?
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Gu Qiqi picked up the phone, but it was Qiu Yu calling:
"Master! Where have you been these days? Bei Yingtian said that we have to train intensively, otherwise we will be embarrassed in the World Medical Competition, you know? Our opponents include the chief pharmacist of Bai's Traditional Chinese Medical Hall, the chief pharmacist of Chu's Pharmacy, and even the most powerful team of Dr. Brown in the international medical community! Damn, there are so many bigwigs in the pharmaceutical industry, I feel like our little team is going to die! ”
Qiu Yu shouted exaggeratedly.
Gu Qiqi smiled: "Well, Dr. Brown's team is here, I know this." Bai's Traditional Chinese Medicine Hall? I haven't taken it yet. As for the Great Pharmacist of the Chu Clan...... Isn't that us? ”
"Huh? Master? Is it a bad signal, I heard something wrong? You...... Are you talking about it again? ”
"I said, we are the team sponsored by the Chu family. So, we can represent Chu. ”
"Really?!" Qiu Yu excitedly circled in place, "Master, you are too awesome!" can actually let the Chu family support us. Now the baby is not afraid! them hum! ”
Gu Qiqi shook his head speechlessly: "That's not right." The only one who can support us is ourselves. In any game, you have to rely on your own strength to win, and those auxiliary pharmaceutical companies are just icing on the cake. ”
Qiu Yu stuck out his tongue: "Got it, Master!" So when are we going to start the training camp? The competition will start in these two days! ”
Gu Qiqi thought about it,
In the past two days, she has to accompany Xiao Tuanzi to observe Xiao Tuanzi's medication, and she is lacking in skills.
"In this way, you listen to the command of Bei Shentian, train first, figure out the rules of the game, and then come up with a plan, study our strengths, and then meet with you when I have time on my side......"
As she spoke, she heard the sound of Bei Yingtian tugging from the earpiece, and it came coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, you know that she is busy, why are you still calling her?" We ours! ”
Gu Qiqi couldn't help but smile: "I'm not a nobleman. I'm so busy because I'm a hard worker, okay? ”
"Hmph, I already knew you weren't coming anyway!"
"I didn't say I wouldn't come, I'll wait for two days......" Gu Qiqi also wanted to explain, Bei Mingtian had already cut off Qiu Yu's phone.
"Hmm, Leng Beauty is so willful......" Gu Qiqi shrugged helplessly.
Why does she think that the coldness of the North Stygian is a bit like a coquette...... It's like when a child can't look forward to his parents at home, the kind of "don't come back after you come home so late" kind of coquettishness, haha.
Perhaps it was because he had found the true mystery of the pharmacopoeia, and Gu Qiqi was also in a very good mood.
She curled the corners of her lips and memorized the prescription in the pharmacopoeia for a while, until it was completely dark, and then she went back.
When she returned to the hospital, she realized why Gong Jue didn't call her to urge her to go back.
Because, not long after she left in the afternoon, the hospital was mixed with unknown people trying to rush into Xiao Tuanzi's operating room!
Obviously, all the entrances and exits of the hospital are guarded by secret sentinels, but there are still people who have mixed in.
I have to admit that the man is familiar with the situation inside the hospital.
Even know exactly where the little ball is located.
What's even worse is that even the retreat route has been figured out, which completely makes the palace lord's people unable to grasp the handle.
That's dangerous.
Therefore, all afternoon, Gong Jue was rearming, and even considered changing hospitals.
It's just that Xiao Tuanzi is still unconscious and not suitable for moving, and he also wants to continue to catch turtles in the urn, so the idea of relocation was stopped.
Gu Qiqi came back, and his mood became a little more solemn after hearing about it.
Is it possible that a gangster who is so familiar with the route ...... Is there an inner ghost?