010 Picky
Qiu Yajing's tone was filled with gloating.
Everyone at Capital TV knows that Qian Yizhen is a karate black belt, and her ability is very useful when she runs news in foreign war fields, but in China, she often goes to the police station for group fights.
It is because of this temper that Qian Yizhen lost the Mars report that should have belonged to her.
In Qiu Yajing's opinion, it was really stupid.
"So it's Aunt Qiu! I almost didn't recognize you after you changed your makeup." Li Jingshan raised his hands and placed them on his cheeks on both sides, and said with an exaggerated expression.
When Qiu Yajing heard the name Aunt Qiu, her face suddenly sank. She glared at Li Jingshan and said gritting her teeth: "Li Jingshan!"
"Here!" Li Jingshan stood up and raised his right hand and shouted.
He looked at Qiu Yajing with a very serious expression, but his movements were a bit funny.
Qiu Yajing wanted to say something, but Han Jin beside her pulled her.
She was stunned for a moment, then glared at Li Jingshan with reluctance on her face.
"Hmph!" After a cold snorting, the rear seat window rose and the black electric car left.
Li Jingshan grimaced at the black electric car, and then turned to Qian Yizhen and said, "If I read it correctly, that car is the latest model from F's at the end of last year. The reservation quota is limited and it cannot be bought with money.
How could there be such a car in Nanshan City?”
"She said in the afternoon that she would meet Gu's president tonight." Qian Yizhen raised her eyelids and said.
Li Jingshan suddenly realized: "No wonder."
The latest model from T-family, Gu's family will definitely get a quota.
Gu is a world-renowned enterprise. It was founded in the 1930s and has a history of 100 years. Gu covers many fields, but it mainly performs well in medicine and medical equipment.
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In the early morning of winter, Nanshan City often wears a foggy coat, giving people an unreal sense of hazyness.
Song Xingzhou entered the red brick building with a full plastic bag, and he held the door card specially provided by Dean Lu for him.
I went upstairs with a familiar door and found Ming Yan in a room where samples were stored.
"I didn't find the flavor you want, but I bought you all the varieties of peppermint candies in the surrounding supermarkets. Can you see if you can?" Song Xingzhou raised the bag in his hand and said to Mingyu.
There was a hint of flattery in his tone.
Ming Yan just glanced at the bag in Song Xingzhou's hand, and he closed the door of the room casually and said, "I only want the blueberry and mint candy from D's house, you can keep the others for yourself."
After saying that, Ming Yu turned around and entered a laboratory opposite, leaving Song Xingzhou standing alone in the corridor.
"Damn! Isn't it just a mint candy? Is it necessary to pick the essence and fat like this?!"
Although he said so, Song Xingzhou had already turned on the light curtain and skillfully found a number and dialed it out directly.
"Mr. Song, have you found Professor Ming? Did he agree?" A man's tone came from the other end of the phone, with a hint of anxiety and expectation.
"Get me a container of blueberry mints produced by D's family and immediately send them to Tianhe Hospital in Nanshan City." Song Xingzhou ordered without any doubt.
It took a few seconds for the man on the other end of the phone to react, and he asked in confusion: "Minn candy?"
"Yes, that's right, the mint candy must be the blueberry mint candy from D's family. Have you heard it clearly?" Song Xingzhou looked down at the bag in his hand, calmly took out a pack of mint candy and looked at the label on it.
The gorgeous logo on the above is particularly conspicuous.
"Mr. Song, what do you want so many mint candies for?" The man on the other end of the phone was confused. Is Mr. Song going to open a candy shop?
Song Xingzhou glared at the logo fiercely, then threw the mint candy in his hand into a bag, and snorted and said, "Ming Yu only eats the blueberry mint candy from D's house, and can't buy it in Nanshan City."
"I received it, I'll ask someone to buy it right now." The man on the other end of the phone immediately became active, "Mr. Song, do you need anything else?"
Song Xingzhou was about to say no, but remembered that he had gone to most of Nanshan City this morning but couldn't find the mint candy Ming's request. He said to the other end of the phone in a deep voice: "Go to his laboratory and investigate what Ming's usual uses and what he eats. This guy is not ordinary picky."
"yes."
After hanging up the phone, Song Xingzhou saw Ming Yan coming out of the laboratory and walking downstairs.
He immediately chased after him with a plastic bag and asked, "Where are you going?"
"Go to the dissection room." Ming Yu stopped and glanced at the plastic bag in Song Xingzhou's hand, frowned, and then turned around and left.
Song Xingzhou looked at the bag in his hand in confusion. Why did he feel that Ming Yu's expression was a little strange when he saw the bag.
Pressing doubts in his heart, Song Xingzhou followed Ming to the anatomy room of Tianhe Hospital.
Strangely, ordinary hospitals do not have medical anatomy rooms, but Tianhe Hospital has a fully equipped air pressure anatomy room.
The longer I stayed in Nanshan City, the more Song Xingzhou felt that this place was not as simple as a remote small city.
Song Xingchu gave the bags filled with various mint candies to the nurse at the nurse's desk, and then he followed Mingyu to change his clothes.
After all, he was also a doctor. Although he did not take the path of medicine after graduation due to family reasons, there was no problem in helping Mingyu.
"Ming Yu, how did this person die? Why did he die like this..." Song Xingzhou didn't know what words to use to describe the corpse in front of him.
A corpse lying on the stainless steel anatomy table, if it could be called a corpse.
The skin of the corpse was almost completely decayed, there was no good skin on the body, the outline of the face had completely disappeared, two eyeballs were exposed, and bones could be seen on the chin.
Rather than being a human, Song Xingzhou felt that this person was more similar to the zombies in the game and no one was like.
"I also want to know how he died." Ming Yu wore a medical mask and only showed his deep eyes.
Seeing Ming Yu staring at the corpse, Song Xingzhou subconsciously took a few steps back and felt a little nervous.
He still remembered that Ming Ye liked to stay in the dissection room during college. When all the classmates couldn't stand vomiting, this guy could still stare at the body dissected by his tutor. This guy also got the nickname: Prince of Anatomy.
This creepy nickname, Song Xingzhou always feels cold whenever he thinks of this.
Two hours later, Song Xingzhou came out of the anatomy room and went straight to the bathroom, holding the toilet and vomiting.
"Doctor Ming, what's wrong with Dr. Song?" Nurse Han asked in confusion.
She watched Song Xingzhou run out of the anatomy room, and her face looked very ugly.
Ming Yu was looking down at the anatomical data, and he said without raising his head: "He has eaten a stomachache."
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Today, I sent the contract for this book~
Chapter completed!