Baker Street Grocery Store [Comprehensive]

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What if the netizen is a physicist at Caltech?Waiting online, very urgent...

Clara felt that since she knew there was a Sherlock Holmes in the world, she was full of expectations for the world, because she would never know which genius she could meet.

"Sheldon," Leonard said in a low voice, "squat down anyway, we are not entering the laboratory in the normal way now."

"I don't understand," Sheldon still stood up straight, pointing to the people behind, "Why can he walk over in a big way?"

Sherlock at the back still looked indifferent: "B."

"...Sherlock, you should keep it low—" Clara, who was following at the end, received Sherlock's look, and immediately died down, "Okay, as long as you are happy."

There were only four of them on this trip, and the rest of them went to the nightclub with the Jewish Dr. Worowitz, including Clara's loyal fanboy James.

Although idols are good in every way, they are not as pretty as hot girls in nightclubs.

... The relationship between people is so cold.

This is the case for the remaining four people. Sheldon and Sherlock disdain to go to the nightclub, Leonard is because he is worried about Sheldon, and Clara wants to go but can't.

When the four of them walked cautiously to the door of the laboratory, they felt worried.

Leonard frowned: "Amy didn't seem to give us the key!" Then he paused and said embarrassingly, "Well, we probably forgot to tell Amy that we came to her laboratory."

Clara turned her head stiffly, with a look of horror on her face: "Are you sure you can do it!"

"Which reliable doctor would be addicted to Facebook?" Leonard complained to himself, "Oh, what should we do now, we can't get in."

The two tall men behind him turned a blind eye to the situation.

Shelton looked at the curly-haired British man next to him, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Hi, I'm Sheldon Cooper."

Sherlock glanced at him, refusing to speak to him with his eyes.

"It seems that I can only let me go." Clara looked down on death, handed the Lafite wine in her arms to Leonard, and pulled the hairpin off her head.

Leonard was shocked: "You actually want to use a hairpin to open the door of Caltech's laboratory?"

"Crack" - the door opened.

Leonard: "...Clara, please tell me the truth, what is your occupation?"

Clara opened the hairpin in the keyhole and explained, "Uh... Actually, before I opened a grocery store, I worked as a locksmith for a while."

"This is the laboratory door, common locksmith—"

"A locksmith who specializes in laboratories," Clara smiled up at him, and then opened the door, "Come in, Doctor."

So several people successfully slipped into the laboratory, Clara held Lafite in her arms, and when she entered, she was completely at a loss when she saw these instruments.

In the end, I could only say anxiously: "I'm sorry, Leonard, I have to say, I'm a liberal arts student through and through, I don't know anything about these instruments and theorems, and I'm still confused about the oxidation-reduction reaction in high school. Can't help much..."

"It's okay, I'll take care of it." Leonard smiled at the beautiful female netizen.

"Really?" Clara said pleasantly. "I thought physicists didn't study biology."

Hearing what she said, Leonard reacted: "...Oh yes, this is not my domain."

Clara wanted to cry without tears: "Dear Leonard, can you really be more reliable?"

The two people on one side were not infected by Clara's despair at all, and Sheldon still didn't give up trying to communicate with Sherlock.

"Hi, British."

Sherlock admired the laboratory by himself, turning a blind eye to the greeting from another guy next to him.

Leonard was also thinking of a way: "Tsk, what should we do now? We can't just go back like this."

"Of course not!" Clara resisted the urge to scream, "I really hate myself! Why didn't I study biology and chemistry well! Otherwise, I wouldn't be a headless chicken now!"

Leonard seemed to know how to comfort a broken woman, and immediately patted her on the shoulder: "It's okay, it will be fine, we will find a way."

"I can't help it!" Clara muttered to herself, "I finally got to this point, and I suffered from being uneducated, so what about my Louise..."

Sheldon began to get impatient with the Englishman: "Why don't you talk and look like a freak."

"I don't want to waste time on small talk, sir," said Sherlock dryly.

Shelton immediately expressed dissatisfaction: "Chatting with me will become a shining point in your life. You must know that someone who can surpass me will not appear until at least 200 years after my death."

Sherlock: "...Oh." Are people with the surname Cooper so self-righteous?

I think people with the surname Holmes are pretty self righteous too.

"Okay, okay, dear Clara," Leonard comforted her, "Don't worry, I'll call Amy now, she is an expert in this area, and she will come over."

After hearing this, Clara was still skeptical: "This time...is it reliable?"

"..." Leonard said helplessly, "Reliable, this time it is absolutely reliable."

"Okay then." Clara sighed and decided to trust him again.

Leonard dialed the phone and did not forget to chat with Clara: "Speaking of which, if you come during the day, you won't have these troubles."

Following these words, Clara thought of her own experience during the day, and couldn't help but sigh: "If I can come during the day, I will come here, but I have to go back tomorrow, so I can only be stuck in the middle of the night. I am sorry for the sudden visit..."

"Oh, it's okay..." Leonard still couldn't hold back, "Clara, you are really a grocery store owner, right?"

"No, I'm an agent, specializing in stealing information." Clara said seriously.

Leonard immediately burst out laughing: "Hahaha, I think the proprietress of the grocery store is more realistic!"

Clara smiled wisely.

Look, it's rare for her to be honest, but no one believes what she said. Isn't this forcing her to lie?

The trust between people is also very thin.

"Are you defying a physicist, Englishman?" Sheldon continued provocatively, "Do you know which six-dimensional curled Cacho space is? Do you know what the quantum energy spectrum is in topological string theory? You know Why can the closed string ignore the barrier of the membrane structure? Do you know?"

"I know you are an unkempt physicist," Sherlock glanced at him, "I have high self-esteem but I don't want to be seen. I just ate Thai food, separated from my girlfriend, and is a new girlfriend, which shows that my EQ is very low. "

Shelton pursed his lips: "I don't want to discuss this kind of issue with you."

"I don't know how to argue, oh, there are still childhood shadows about this." Sherlock continued, "The psychology is fragile, even a little naive."

Sheldon took a few steps forward, stared at Sherlock with indifferent eyes for a long time, and finally pointed to Lafite on the table: "Clara needs to identify the ingredients in this bottle, let's compare this."

"Oh," Sherlock chuckled, "childish."

Sheldon raised his eyebrows: "Are you scared?"

Afraid?It's a joke.

Clara and Leonard didn't pay attention to the movements of the two people behind them, they were still calling Amy's number over and over again, listening to the busy signal, Leonard was silent for a while, and then smiled at Clara and said: "It's okay, she is sleeping , I will make a few more phone calls and she will wake up..."

However, Clara was about to cry, and she said that this group of internet addiction doctors was unreliable!She actually believed the netizens!He even ran all the way here!

Clara thought it was the stupidest thing she had done in years.

Leonard also feels a lot of pressure on the tearful Clara, and it seems that he can't take jobs randomly in the future.

The two people on the other side, who had already done their work, took samples and experimented professionally, and all the indicators and compounds on the table became active under their hands.

Sherlock even switched on the electron microscope.

Sherlock: "Mercury."

Sheldon: "Lead."

Sherlock: "Furazone."

Sheldon: "Phenytoin."

Both of them were silent for a while, and their subordinates were busy working, but they made no progress. After a while——

Sherlock: "Isoniazid."

"You cheated!" Sheldon questioned loudly, "There is nothing here to test for isoniazid!"

"That's right," Sherlock smiled at him, and he could actually see his complacency, "Because all the above substances can cause peripheral neuritis, I'll get a common one, can't I?"

"But this is—— cheating! Cheating! Ah!" Xie Er unconvincedly slapped the table.

"Enough, Sheldon, stop arguing, I'm contacting Amy—" Leonard turned his head, "Wait, what are you doing?"

Shelton turned his head: "What else can I do? Check the ingredients!"

"Ah???" Leonard looked at the two of them in shock, especially the Englishman next to him who had taken off his coat and was wearing a suit. This guy... is hiding something?

Clara was also stunned: "Are you testing the ingredients? Oh—don't worry about that! What's the result, what's the result?"

"The result is mercury, lead, furan—" Shelton glanced at Clara, then paused, "Forget it, I guess you don't know."

"Don't give up on me so quickly..." Clara struggled, then looked at Sherlock next to her, "Oh my god, dear, how do you even know this!"

Sherlock put on his coat and said coldly, "Hobby."

Clara: ...What should I do? I feel like him even more.

It was only then that Leonard remembered who Sherlock was, and turned around and asked, "My God, Clara, could this be your boyfriend? The one in the photo you mailed earlier!"

Sherlock: "..." It seems that Clara has lied behind his back that she is her girlfriend quite a few times, even netizens in foreign countries know about it.

"However, Clara," Leonard went over to check, "If these things are true, then we can indeed make that medicine for you, and that disease can indeed be cured."

Clara breathed a sigh of relief, that's great, these words are enough.

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This week, the friends of the APP can't see me, not only that, but I'm also on the vitality update list...

This means that this week will be updated 3000 times a day and Orz cannot be updated continuously

Ahhhh I choose death!