After successfully entering, Luo Yan smiled slightly, took him to the door, stepped on his long legs, and followed him to the sofa.

"Take off your clothes," Lin Miao took out the things and looked coldly.

Luo Yan raised his eyebrows, sat down slowly, and touched the top button with his slender fingers.

Unlock one by one.

The morning sun shines inclined between the white-collar workers, and the Adam's apple is hidden behind it, as if it is not exposed, but it is tempting.

Lin Miao's cold eyes squinted him.

Luo Yan raised his eyebrows and eyes, which meant it self-evident.

Lin Miao turned to look at the wall clock indifferently.

"Give you three minutes."

Luo Yan paused.

He stared at Lin Miao's face, which was so cold that he had no expression, looked for a while, sat upright with a wry smile, and exposed the wound as quickly as possible.

Lin Miao unbuttoned the bandage and looked carefully before he felt relieved.

Luo Yan has a good foundation, and even if he struggles, his wounds still show signs of healing.

Lin Miao retreated the wound and bandaged it properly.

"Okay," she turned back to her room and changed into her clothes.

When she came out to see Luo Yan still there, she frowned.

"It's peak in the morning, I'll give you it."

After Lin Miao couldn't speak, Luo Yan said first.

Lin Miao pursed her lips and looked at the wall clock.

It was fifteen minutes later than she usually went out.

If you want to catch the bus, you will definitely be late.

Zhou Qingwan is now determined to find her, but she doesn't want to send her an opportunity to her.

"No need," Lin Miao turned his face and went to the door.

Luo Yan lowered his eyes, revealing his wounds.

Lin Miao had already stood by the door and looked coldly.

Luo Yan had no choice but to follow him.

Close the door, Lin Miao rushed downstairs at a very fast speed.

"Miss Lin," Xiao Zhao, who had been waiting by the door, heard the movement and came over.

Lin Miao smiled politely at him and headed towards the nearest road.

"Oh," Xiao Zhao didn't expect her to do so. She was shocked and saw Luo Yan coming out with a calm face behind her.

"Boss," Xiao Zhao immediately stood up and said.

"Go back to the company," Luo Yan said coldly.

"Okay," Xiao Zhao trotted and opened the door. When Luo Yan got on the car, he drove the car into the community and turned to the main road.

On the side, Lin Miao was waving to take a taxi.

Xiao Zhao glanced at Luo Yan, who looked at his face with a gloomy face, and said dryly: "Miss Lin is really, it's the hardest to take a taxi in the morning."

"Why don't we take her for a ride."

"Drive your car," Luo Yan stared at Lin Miao and said coldly.

Xiao Zhao didn't dare to speak anymore and hurriedly drove.

Luo Yan kept looking at the car and turned around until he saw her getting in.

Xiao Zhao saw it in the reversing mirror and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

On the other hand, Lin Miao stepped into the R&D center one minute before clocking in.

Nurse Liu was tidying up the desktop and laughed when she saw her coming in.

"Doctor Lin is early."

"Year-time," Lin Miao smiled and nodded, crossed her desk and went in.

"Dr. Lin," Nurse Liu called her, "Dr. Zhou said, you came and went to her place."

"Okay," Lin Miao nodded with a smile.

Putting down her things, she came to Zhou Qingwan's office.

"You look for me," she tapped the open translucent glass door a few times.

"If you have any errors in these data, check them again," Zhou Qingwan threw the record at the corner of the table.

"What's wrong?" Lin Miao walked over, opened the record, and checked it carefully, but there was no sign of change.

"I remember that licorice had been invested 600 kilograms earlier, but you didn't even get half of it. This amount was not right."

"Those bad-quality groceries you mentioned are mixed with fish-like groceries?"

Lin Miao put down the records and said lightly: "If you want to find those, I will stack them separately, and you can go to the warehouse to check."

"Those medicinal materials were sent separately for this research and development. How could they be faked?"

Zhou Qingwan stared at Lin Miao.

"You have also learned traditional Chinese medicine. There are countless tricks on medicinal materials. If you are not careful, you will get caught."

"Is it because you didn't check it at all when you received the goods?"

Lin Miao said lightly.

"Of course, it's going to be tested," Zhou Qingwan hugged her chest with both hands, frowned and waved her hands, "I will follow up on this matter."

Lin Miao curled up the corner of her mouth and went out.

Zhou Qingwan stared at Lin Miao's back coldly and grabbed the phone.

Lin Miao returned to his seat and sorted out the things he had brought earlier.

Before he could clean up, Nurse Liu came over again.

"Doctor Zhou said that the Chinese pharmacy needs to be reorganized," Nurse Liu said hesitantly.

They should have done this kind of work, but now Dr. Zhou asked Dr. Lin to do it.

"I get it," Lin Miao nodded with a smile.

From the first day she called here, she was ready to be embarrassed.

Zhou Qingwan is not surprised that she is like this.

After changing into her coat, she moved to the pharmacy.

The space here is not inferior to yesterday's warehouse.

In the huge space, rows of tall medicine racks stand, with rows of drawers on them, and the inside is full of medicinal materials.

Lin Miao bent her sleeves, looked for a ladder, and began to count them.

The days were spent in her repeated counting.

Luo Yan has never appeared since that day.

Just like a few years ago, it disappeared into the sea of ​​people.

A month passed in a flash, and Lin Miao finally got free after sorting out all the Chinese herbal medicines in the R&D center.

One day at noon, she came back after dinner and saw Nurse Liu whispering to a nurse.

Seeing Lin Miao coming, the two of them hurriedly stopped.

Lin Miao nodded politely and went back to his seat.

Not long after, Nurse Liu came over.

"Doctor Lin, I brought some fried rice tea from home. Do you want to drink some?"

"Okay," Lin Miao never refuses anyone to eat.

Nurse Liu smiled and brought it.

Lin Miao drank a sip of support and smiled and said, "It smells so good, your craft?"

"Yes," said Nurse Liu: "I have a bad stomach and I don't have enough money to go to see a doctor. My mother will do this to help me raise it."

"As a result, I got used to it. I still feel so worried if I don't eat for two days."

Lin Miao smiled and tasted slowly.

She has also eaten fried rice tea, but Nurse Liu does not do much the same as elsewhere.
To be continued...