Chapter 1001: The Fist Is Hard (Please Vote for Me)

Her husband has always been a person who doesn't play by common sense. Theresa doesn't dare to speculate on what he thinks.

He Xihuai raised his hand: "Okay, get out."

Teresa: "But sir, you are still injured..."

"Skin trauma, you can't die."

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

He Xihuai sent a message to Su Ce: "Want to know how to save her?"

Su Ce was sitting at the ticket office of a dilapidated small amusement park. The sky was low and the dusk light shone into the small window. His phone vibrated. There were no customers at the moment and it was very quiet.

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

He Xihuai... He was no longer a researcher at all. He was more interested in being a businessman.

Even his team couldn't figure out a way to treat Aqiao, so how could He Xihuai be able to 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 posture and reply: "You have a way?"

He Xihuai: "Do you believe me?"

"You love to talk but don't talk."

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. What's more, Su Ce has always been obsessed with medical skills and research. However, he later entered the business world, and his medical skills are even worse than Su Ce.

"How do I know whether what you said is true or false? If I cure Gu Xiao and you go back on your promise, I will have nothing to do with you."

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

Su Ce frowned: "What do you mean?"

He Xihuai was always better than him in crooked ways.

"I said, I will only give you one clue. After you cure Gu Xiao, or at least wait until Gu Xiao's condition improves, I will tell you the next clue."

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

He Xihuai didn't force him over there: "I'll 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. He told Zhou Jin about this research project. Zhou Jin meant that it was very difficult.

So he came to see Wen Qiao.

I didn't want to speak so directly to 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 was lying on the sofa. Wen Qiao lifted up a corner of his shirt and stared at the man's abdomen intently.

Even though he knew that No. 3 was a robot, Fu Nanli still couldn't help but feel the blood rushing to his head.

Wen Qiao inserted the last needle and breathed a sigh of relief. She felt that she would be able to give Fu Nanli's grandfather acupuncture in two days. She didn't know whether the old man would be willing to accept the treatment from her, a barefoot doctor who had become a monk on the way.

No. 3 looked at her with a smile: "You are sweating, wipe it off."

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

No. 3's eyes were open and clean, but no matter how open they were, Fu Nanli felt stuck in his heart.

Wen Qiao didn't look at his abdominal muscles as often as No. 3.

How can I bear it?

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

Fu Nanli poured her another cup of cold drink and said, "Drink some water. I have something to tell you."

"Say it."

Fu Nanli glanced at No. 3.

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

Feeling like one of his own, Fu Nanli clenched his fist and endured it.

Thank you for being closed today, the clouds are like clothes, flowers are like faces, the cat looking up at the starry sky, Qi Ye Zhenzhen, Baoer Mia_, べ褤筕(ji), at that moment I just suddenly wanted to..., Hanguang Jiang, modern world · Beautiful, - think about it, Fairy., I am your little aunti, I will reward you with a meteor shower, okay okay~~