Kicked out of the rich family at the beginning

You Xinzheng has not seen Bai Zian several times.

But when he first returned to Jiangjing, Ma Tongfeng specially showed him Bai Jian's performance in Tongfeng's class.

The topology test paper for Tongfeng's class was written by Ma Tongfeng himself. Bai Qian got perfect marks every time. Mathematics and physics require talent. Bai Qian was the second person You Xinzheng had ever seen with such a high talent.

The most rare thing is that the little girl can calm down and do research quietly.

She studied carefully what Academician Ma left her, so that Academician Ma, who had always been so discerning, could not find any fault with her.

When Jiang Fuli wasn't spending money, Academician Ma didn't want to talk to him.

But Bai Zian was an accident.

At this time, listening to Bai Qian's words "she will resist", You Xinzheng suddenly remembered more than ten years ago, when the snowy mountains buried most of the people who studied physics.

This is also how Academician Ma brought him and Huang Yushuo, who had just graduated from Ph.D.

"Okay, okay," You Xinzheng exhaled and leaned back slightly, "The key project led by the teacher is his life's work. Twenty years ago, the PM Laboratory refused entry to people from our country and monopolized it. The source of our quantum technology is the teacher who independently studies quantum mechanics, so he must stop looking at other people’s faces.”

"But Ma Jiren now has to submit a joint cooperation agreement with foreign countries to the superiors. Junior brother said that you are also involved. So teacher...if he is no longer here, I want you to continue."

You Xinzheng didn't know what exactly Academician Ma was studying.

With the confidentiality agreement, You Xinzheng could only guess something based on Ma Jiren's few words.

Now that Academician Ma is away, his entire research has fallen apart. Others don't know what he is researching, but that doesn't stop them from wanting to get the data and hard work of Academician Ma's life.

Listen to Academician Ma's words "If the teacher is no longer here".

Bai Xian closed her eyes slightly, her eyelashes trembling, and she held the white porcelain cup again and again.

Academician Ma never said it officially, but Bai Qian always regarded him as his teacher.

She had only three teachers in her entire life, Liang Zewen, Qin Jiu, and Ma Tongfeng, who didn't even have time to drink her apprenticeship tea.

Bai Zian opened his eyes and said softly: "I understand."

Academician Ma is studying the 925 quantum chip.

A quantum chip capable of processing thousands of Gaussian Bose samples simultaneously.

You Xin is sending Bai Zian out.

He looked at Bai Zian's back as he got into the car, exhaled slowly, and then sent a message to Huang Yushuo——

[The junior sister is calmer than I thought. Maybe I should have told her earlier. 】

The person who picked up Bai Qian was Ming Dongheng, who had slept for nearly a day.

With Mao Kun on Jiang Fuli's side, Ming Dongheng felt much more at ease. Although he didn't know who Mao Kun was yet, he had fought against Mao Kun at the Xingyi Martial Arts School and knew Mao Kun's strength.

"The base activated the self-destruct program that day. When I entered, I only had time to bring one person out. I wish I had found out earlier." Ming Dongheng looked at the rearview mirror and lowered his eyes. He couldn't see Bai Qian's expression clearly, and sounded guilty.

Ming Dongheng reported to Bai Qian one by one, "Now Dean Gao and the others are inviting people from the Luo family."

"Luo family?" Bai Qian raised his eyes.

"It seems that the Luo family was the one who did it in the first place. They have acupuncture techniques passed down from their ancestors," Ming Dongheng explained. "Jiang Xijue has invited someone, and he should be able to treat the young master in the next two days."

Bai Qian realized that this was the former leader of traditional Chinese medicine in Asia, who later cooperated with Country R to monopolize important markets, but was broken by Xuankang.

There are hundreds of years of history.

She took out her phone and sent a message to Lance——

【how? 】

Lance returned quickly this time——

【A little difficult. 】

Bai Jian: [Did you know that our country has a very mysterious kind of acupuncture? 】

Lance: [Get the exit order before tomorrow! 】

She lowered the window and said, "Notify me when the Luo family goes there."

**

Theater.

Gao Shu had just finished the meeting and was holding the coffee Secretary Xue made for her.

Next to her, Secretary Xue gave her the phone again, "Mr. Jiang's phone number."

"Xijue," Gao Shu drank the coffee in one breath without showing any signs of fatigue on her face. She walked into the room, "What did the Luo family say?"

She knew that Jiang Xijue went to meet the Luo family last night.

"I met Luo Cheng, the next heir to the Luo family." The secretary next to him took the suit from Jiang Xijue's hand. He sat on the sofa and stretched out his hand to light the Anshen Incense. "They want Xuankang, but it's loose. They want one." It’s okay to batch medicines as well.”

Anshenxiang belongs to Butler Jiang.

People like Jiang Xijue who don't sleep well on weekdays or are too stressed will also use it on themselves.

"Really?" Gao Shu pulled out the chair inside and sat down, "Then when will they come?"

"Just these two days," Jiang Xijue pondered, "They don't know who they want to diagnose and treat. This matter cannot be disclosed to the public. If anything is revealed, the Aerospace Institute and the Dark Matter Research Institute will collapse as a whole. I have to make good arrangements."

The Jiang family never revealed to the Luo family who had the problem.

Because of this, their access to medical treatment is partially problematic.

The news of Jiang Fuli's accident cannot be leaked, and his name cannot be used, making it difficult for him to move forward.

On the day when the Luo family went to see Jiang Fuli, Bai Qian put down what he was doing and went to the Jiang family's private hospital.

To keep it confidential.

The time for consultation is still in the evening.

Mao Kun is now changing shifts with Ming Dongheng. He has the day off and Ming Dongheng is on duty.

When Bai Qian arrived, the Luo family had not arrived yet.

She stood outside the glass window and looked quietly at Jiang Fuli inside the window.

The other party was still lying quietly on the bed.

The phone lit up, and Bai Zian lowered his head to see that it was a message from Lance——

【Arrived! 】

Bai Zian pressed the phone and sent it——

【Mao Kun is waiting for you. 】

As soon as she finished sending it, the elevator on the top floor lit up and the elevator door opened.

Jiang Xijue and Gao Shu came in with two people.

An old man and a young man in his thirties.

The two of them glanced at Bai Qian and Ming Dongheng, but looked away because they obviously didn't recognize them.

The next second, Jiang Fuli was on the hospital bed and said in horror.

"Dean Gao, this..." The old man pointed at the person inside the glass window, his fingers trembling a little.

Like everyone else in the Luo family, it was difficult to meet Jiang Fuli, but because Jiang Fuli had diagnosed him when he was a child, Mr. Luo also recognized that this was Young Master Jiang, the mysterious figure in the Jiang family.

Gao Shu stood beside the old man and nodded, "Mr. Luo, he is my nephew, so the news is hidden. I'll leave it to you this time."

"Dean Gao, I really didn't know it was Young Master Jiang. I wish I had known it was him..." Mr. Luo changed his clothes and went in to see Jiang Fuli.

Gao Shu anticipated the reaction of the Luo family, "Please Mr. Luo and Young Master Luo not to reveal this news to the outside world."

Ming Dongheng accompanied the Luo family in.

"Miss Bai," Jiang Xijue stood at the door and did not go in. He just tilted his head and looked at Bai Jian in surprise, "Aren't you going in?"

Bai Xian tapped her phone with her fingertips, looked at the backs of the Luo family, and shook her head.

Time passed by minute by minute.

In the ward.

Gao Shu clasped her hands together and looked at Mr. Luo without blinking.

Chinese medicine consultation is different from Western medicine. Mr. Luo did not take out the silver needle immediately, but stretched out his hand to pinch Jiang Fuli's middle finger and index finger, closed his eyes slightly, and said nothing.

It was not the feeling Gao Shu had imagined.

Noticing Mr. Luo's movements, Gao Shu felt that they looked familiar.

It seems that Bai Zian did the same thing two days ago?

However, Gao Shu could not think too much at this time. She watched Mr. Luo take back his hand and asked quickly, "Old man, how is my nephew?"

Next to him, Luo Cheng was holding the old man's silver needle.

Mr. Luo waved his hand, Luo Cheng was stunned for a moment, and then took back the silver needle without saying a word.

"Old man, what are you..." Gao Shu's heart suddenly fell to the bottom.

"I really have no choice," Mr. Luo shook his head. He didn't dare anymore. "Our Luo family has inherited this acupuncture method for five generations, and only three needles remain. Eighteen years ago, I gave Young Master Jiang acupuncture once. This Once, the first three injections couldn't save him. I'm really powerless, Dean Gao, please ask someone else."

As he walked outside, he unbuttoned the jacket of his isolation suit.

His expression was solemn.

Invite another expert?

Nowadays, Western medicine is rampant. The Luo family has been able to develop to this point entirely because of the traditional Chinese medicine passed down from generation to generation. Even they can't give an injection. Who else dares?

"Mr. Luo," Gao Shu chased after her. She also knew that this time was not good. Jiang Fuli's coma was much worse than when he was a child. "You try again..."

If Jiang Fuli really doesn't wake up, everything in Jiang Jing will be in chaos.

Bai Zian was in the stairwell, talking to Lance on the phone.

Lance was very curious about the acupuncture method she was talking about. After all, he was the first to learn Baiqian acupuncture to cure his eyes, and he was already aware of the profoundness of Chinese medicine.

So as soon as I got off the plane, I discussed this issue with Bai Zian.

Bai Qian directly told Lance about Jiang Fuli's current condition. She currently lacked Jiang Fuli's brainwave data.

And Lance is also an expert in this area.

The two exchanged a few words.

When he came back, Bai Zian saw Gao Shu standing at the elevator entrance in despair, tilting his head to ask.

Gao Shu was also tired at this time and just shook her head tiredly at Bai Qian, "Mr. Luo said... He said he couldn't give the injection."

Bai Pian nodded, not surprised.

Jiang Xijue took out his mobile phone and called Dean Gu, "Dean Gu, how are you doing with the machine?"

The path of traditional Chinese medicine has been cut off, and only LNight-3 is left. I hope this machine can find out the cause of Jiang Fuli's coma.

"We had a good discussion," Dean Gu frowned on the other side of the phone, "but those bastards said that they had borrowed it from their president and wanted to wait for him to come back."

This road was also closed for a short time.

Ming Dongheng closed the door to the ward, took off his coat, and looked at Jiang Xijue.

Jiang Xijue was silent for a while. He had always been strategizing in the mall, but he was at a loss at this time.

The matter between Jiang Fuli and Academician Ma could no longer be concealed, so inviting the Luo family today was a desperate act.

I'm afraid that in a few days, news about the two will spread everywhere, and the Jiang family and the scientific research community will be completely thrown into chaos.

The entire corridor fell silent.

That's when.

The elevator doors opened again.

The sudden sound brought Jiang Xijue and Gao Shu back to their senses and they looked up.

I happened to see two people in the elevator.

There was an old man dressed in sunflowers and sunglasses. Next to him was Mao Kun, who was talking to the old man with one hand in his pocket.

The old man stepped out of the elevator, his eyes casually passed over Jiang Xijue and Gao Shu, and landed on Bai Xian. He took off his glasses and said hello to Bai Xian: "Bai."

"Where are the things?" Bai Zian put the phone back.

She took out the white satin bag and slowly pulled out a silver needle... The Luo family's acupuncture technique was almost lost, and she remembered every position and formula!

It’s the weekend, good night~