The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

Duan Xishen is a politician through and through.

Although I don't know the grudge between Duan Xishen and Gu Weimian.

He still couldn't sleep in his heart.

It’s just that there is more than enough ambition but not enough power...

When Duan Xishen used brute force, he had no choice.

…

"Crack-"

There was a "rumbling" noise, which was the sound of the incandescent lamp being turned on.

Duan Xishen was pushed from outside the laboratory and slowly entered the laboratory.

All the laboratory equipment is arranged neatly, so neatly that a normal person would feel a little uncomfortable looking at it.

It was like suddenly entering a world with strict discipline and excessive order.

There is a slight sense of oppression.

Duan Xishen felt a little comfortable.

He didn't pay attention to the furnishings of the laboratory, but immediately noticed a photo wall not far from the laboratory.

Very corner location.

It is somewhat incompatible with the entire white and cold experimental environment.

Ning Yuetong felt the man's signal and immediately pushed Duan Xishen in front of the photo wall.

There are many group photos hanging on the front wall.

They are all tutors and students.

Duan Xishen immediately landed on the top three photos.

This was a very famous team in pharmacy in the early years of Yanjing University.

Insulin was made at that time.

Became the savior of all diabetic patients.

He was studying at Yanda University at that time.

His eyes slowly slid over the three photos, one by one. 6⃞ 9⃞ s⃞ h⃞ u⃞ x⃞ .⃞ c⃞ o⃞ m⃞

"Let's go."

Ning Yuetong was startled, "Leave?"

Duan Xishen relaxed and said, "Yeah."

"But……"

"Without her."

Sure enough, there was no Yunshen in the photo.

He almost believed Gu Qifang's words, it was really...

The man smiled and shook his head.

It was the ghost that had just confused me, what gift, what scripture tube, what password, and what Gu Qifang said.

Now it seems that it is obviously just a game.

It's too easy to fake this.

Gu Qifang, Huo Yan, and Gu Weimian were all in the same group.

It can only be said that... Gu Weimian pretends to be too similar.

The man turned the wheelchair.

There was a "pop" sound.

In the corner of his vision, Ning Yuetong suddenly fell down and hit the photo wall, knocking all the photos off the wall and falling softly to the ground.

The glass cut Ning Yuetong's delicate skin.

Her eyes were closed tightly, her face was pale and motionless.

Duan Xishen frowned,

"Yuetong?"

Ning Yuetong didn't respond at all.

Duan Xishen's face darkened, and he turned to look at the secretary behind him.

"What are you still doing? Send him to the hospital!"

The secretary quickly ran up, picked up Ning Yuetong, and ran out quickly.

Duan Xishen followed behind.

The moment she was picked up, Ning Yuetong finally woke up.

"dad……"

Duan Xishen looked at her pale and frail face with an anxious expression.

"Where does it hurt?"

Ning Yuetong looked at Ning Quruo's anxious look, but a sweetness surged in her heart. She said softly,

"Dad...are you concerned about me?"

Duan Xishen gave her a cold look, "Are you talking nonsense?"

Ning Yuetong hooked Duan Xishen's sleeves,

"Dad, don't you care more about me than Gu Weimian?"

Duan Xi frowned deeply and pursed his lips.

Ning Yuetong looked at Duan Xishen nervously.

Duan Xishen's brows furrowed tighter and tighter, his mouth opened, but no sound came out.

Ning Yuetong asked immediately,

"Will you wait for me in front of the ward?"