Chapter 49 Chapter 8 Leaky Night Meeting

Mencius was lying on the bed looking through medical books, and he could only half believe what Gu Yuzhai said.He believes that Gu Yuzhai will try his best to control his body, he believes that Gu Yuzhai will not lose his future on the operating table, and he also believes that Gu Yuzhai dare not and is not willing to use his doctor's license as a risky gambling chip .But he didn't believe that Gu Yuzhai's illness was just a sequelae of food poisoning.He is a strong man who pursues perfection. A cold and fever can be described as absolutely healthy, and a severe fracture can be described as a minor sprain. Then what should be behind the "food poisoning" this time?Gu Yuzhai is a person who has strong self-esteem and refuses to bow his head. When he was a child, his classmates, teachers, and parents did not say a word of apology in three interrogations, and he was willing to humbly ask his seniors who had been against him for a long time until he got a doctor's license. What should be behind "you"?With a promise, a plea, and two simple sentences, Gu Yuzhai sealed Mencius's mouth. Unfortunately, he failed to win Mencius because he gave a far-fetched reason.The sequelae of food poisoning?To hell with it!

But... what is it?Mencius threw the book away and thought hard.Vomiting, throat blockage, such useless clues, what can be found?He couldn't figure it out, so he called Mo Fei and Jun Ze and switched to a conference call mode. "Go and see Gu Yuzhai's house." Mo Fei tilted his neck and held the phone between his hands while making tea, "If he wants to completely block the news, he can't go to the hospital, and he is a doctor himself, so he can barely control his body now." Symptoms, I guess this is not a trivial matter, and most of them are secretly reading medical books at home. You only see him vomiting, but you don’t see more than that.”

"Could it make sense, Mencius, you go to his house some time, whatever books he reads, you also read the same books, this is called targeting." Jun Ze took the coffee An Ran gave him, and took a sip. "The rooftop incident is over, we have no excuse to go to his house, Mencius, it's all up to you." Situ yelled into the hands-free microphone while frying eggs. "Hey, I'm in the position of a friend. I want to find out about this matter. Why are you more interested than me? Even if he conceals his illness, it has nothing to do with you, right?" "You are one of us, that Gu Yuzhai is weird, we don't worry about putting him by your side." Jun Ze said with a smile.An Ran next to him poked his forehead, these men actually held a conference call all night for Gu Yuzhai, this Gu Yuzhai really wanted to meet him.

"Then arrest him." Mencius turned another page of the book, "he will make sarcastic remarks!" "How about this, I'll be an undercover agent tomorrow, and I'll go to visit the sick, and I'll meet him by the way, how about it?" Situ ate the fried egg, the yolk dripped out. "He knows you!" Jun Ze embraced An Ran with one hand, and held the phone in the other, leaning on the sofa, seemingly sleepy. "Then I'll go," Mencius said with a smile. "It's settled. If you make any important discoveries, please treat me."

Mo Fei looked at Jing Jing who was asleep beside him, and said, "I won't talk anymore, you guys continue." "Hello?" Jun Ze curled his lips, "This guy has fallen asleep again." "I want to accompany my sister, who is like you!" An Ran pulled Jun Ze's arm around her, and was about to get up and go back to the room. "Hey, I won't say anything, you two continue." Jun Ze irresponsibly put down the phone, got up and pestered An Ran. "What are you doing?" An Ran looked at Jun Ze who was following him, "Don't follow me."

"Don't go so fast!" Jun Ze followed sternly, closing the bedroom door behind his back. "Don't care about your brother?" An Ran patted the big pillow and began to make the bed. "Brothers are like clothes, wives are like siblings." Jun Ze directly altered the famous sentence. "You," An Ran grabbed a pillow, "You're so uneducated!" She waved her hand and smashed the big pillow on Jun Ze's face. "Ouch!" Jun Ze yelled strangely while covering his face, and threw himself on the bed. Mencius heard a knock on the other end of the phone, and knew that Jun Ze had hung up, so he smiled wryly, "I value sex over friends, they should be the first two."

"Don't you still have me to accompany you?" Situ lifted the quilt and stretched his legs inside. "By the way, Situ, why haven't I seen you flirting with each other?" Mencius put down the book, his eyes were sore from reading, and only his ears and mouth could still be used. "You're out of luck." Situ moved the pillow to make himself more comfortable. "Or because we met too late, the time when I might be tempted has passed." "So, before I appeared, you had a heartbeat?" Mencius joked. "It should be said that after you appeared, my luck was completely broken." Situ said jokingly.

"But it seems that even Jun Ze doesn't know." "It never started at all, how would he know?" "That sounds like a long way off." "It's very far away." Situ smiled bitterly, "It's not time, but distance. When I was in middle school, I was secretly her 'bodyguard' on the way home, but I never had a chance to be a hero to save the beauty. Until she left Hong Kong, she Haven't seen me before." "Are you writing novels?" Mencius was speechless. "But recently, I saw her again." "Really?" Mencius turned off the bedside lamp, "Then the distance between you has become closer?"

"It's not only the distance that has changed, but also her." Situ was a little melancholy, "Or, it's because I never saw her clearly." Mencius understood what he meant, doubting the love he had given was a kind of courage, "It seems that it is time to stop this topic." "You are a good driver." Situ said. "The last question," Mencius thought suddenly, "Why did you tell me this? You can definitely detain my driver's license and save me some fuel." "There is always a reason." Situ didn't want to make up a random reason to perfuse him.

Mencius looked forward to it. "It's late, go to sleep." Situ said directly and hung up the phone. Is this the answer?Mencius shook his head with a smile, put the quilt over his head, and fell asleep.In fact, he didn't take Situ's love story to heart. Situ is a person who can control himself, so he doesn't need to worry about it. Xia Dongyu walked outside the door of the dean's room, hesitated for a moment, and knocked on the door.It was already midnight, and Yan Junshan had just returned from the United States. He only stayed in Hong Kong for three short days due to the rooftop incident last time. Except for the compensation of 5 million yuan, other matters were backlogged for him to deal with, including personal affairs. emotion.The door opened, and a handsome man greeted Xia Dongyu with a smile.There was a click, the sound of locking the door.

"Is the trip to the United States going well?" Xia Dongyu spoke to him in the same tone as at other times, but there was more willfulness in his eyes. "It's not bad," Yan Junshan didn't linger on this topic, "I came back last time and rushed to negotiate with the patient's family, but I didn't comfort you well. That incident didn't scare you, did it?" Xia Dongyu combed her hair with her fingers, "It's okay, it's all over." Her tone was flat, as if it was someone else who was strangled by the neck and blowing the wind on the edge of the roof that day, not her. "I heard that Yuzhai saved you. I have always been curious, but I just don't have time to ask you." Yan Junshan observed Xia Dongyu's expression, of course, he couldn't see anything. "He has his purpose." Xia Dongyu said everything clearly in a simple sentence, "But I didn't expect you to mention him to me. In my impression, he doesn't please you." "There are many people I don't like, but I can treat them fairly." Yan Junshan showed a bit of dean style. "Why do I feel..." Xia Dongyu pondered how to phrase it, "You seem to be very tired?" "I only slept for three hours on a plane that lasted more than ten hours. After all, I am in my fifties, and I am not a monster. I can still walk like flying?" Yan Junshan was quite happy with Xia Dongyu's care and concern. The inadvertently raised lines at the corners of the mouth are all smiles. "That's not what I'm talking about." Xia Dongyu got up, walked in front of him, and stared into his eyes seriously, "It's not physical fatigue, but mental fatigue." Yan Junshan was stunned for a moment, "I'm thinking wildly again." He took Xia Dongyu's hand, "I'm fine, everything is fine, but more importantly, you must live well." Xia Dongyu smiled, leaned into his arms, and hugged him, that kind of hug was happiness. Yan Junshan also hugged her, but on her invisible face, there was tiredness, anxiety and hidden fear.