Bigoted Mr. Fu Lets Me Do Whatever I Want

Gu Yan hesitated for a few seconds, and still pressed the answer button. When he put it to his ear, he heard Qin Shulue's anxious voice.

"In Shengyuan just now, you haven't finished speaking, right? I want to know the details."

Gu Yan frowned with a headache, a little embarrassed.

Seeing his silence, Qin Shu said: "He didn't let you say it, right."

Gu Yan sighed: "The toxin has spread, and he suffered serious internal injuries. It is not recommended to use force."

When Qin Shuxin heard the toxins spread, Qin Shuxin followed closely, as if being gripped by a big hand. She even had difficulty breathing. The more afraid she would come, she knew the consequences of the spread of toxins. Gu Yan didn't say anything about the consequences.

After a while, she reacted: You mean, his use of force will cause the toxin to spread? "

Gu Yan nodded: "Yeah."

Hearing Gu Yan's answer with his own ears, Qin Shu couldn't help but startled. Fu Tingyu's force value has exceeded his level. If he can't use it, letting others protect him at all times is more than pain for the strong.

"Without an antidote, what will happen if the toxin spreads to a certain extent?" This is what she wants to know most.

Gu Yan knew the consequences better than anyone else, and it was because he was too clear that he was so angry.

"I won't let this happen." Gu Yan said very firmly.

Hearing Gu Yan's words, Qin Shu's breathing seemed to stagnate for a few seconds, as if he was in an ice cellar, completely cold.

She did not dare to continue to ask, for fear of hearing what she did not want to hear.

After hanging up the phone, she sat on the sofa for a long time.

Qin Shu suddenly squeezed the phone in his hand, Gu Yan would not let this happen, nor would she let it happen.

When Qin Shu stood up and went to the small study, he found that the boss on the sofa had shrunk his body into a ball, and his head was drooping on his forelimbs, as if he was in a bad mood and sluggish.

When he was in Xijin, President Ba was listless. Could it be that he was unaccustomed?

She stepped to the sofa, squatted down in front of President Ba, and rubbed his head with her hand.

"What's the matter, President Ba? Is there something uncomfortable?"

President Ba raised his eyelids, staring at Qin Shu with dark green eyes, and let out a lazy "meow".

"I asked Lemon to ask the vet to come over and show it to you."

Qin Shu stood up and walked out of the bedroom.

I saw the lemon that was walking up: "Lemon, go call the veterinarian over and show it to President Ba."

"Okay, Mrs. Young." Lemon took a brisk step downstairs.

Half an hour later

Qin Shu sat on the sandbag in the living room, holding Ba in his arms, and on the coffee table in front of him, the fish made by the chef in the garden, just smelling it, knew that it was so delicious.

President Ba stared at the delicious fish, but did not rush to eat it, but lay on Qin Shu's lap, too lazy to move.

Lemon walked in from the hallway with a veterinarian.

The veterinarian is a female, less than 30 years old, wearing a white lab coat and carrying a medicine cabinet on her shoulders. It may be the first time to enter such an atmospheric classical house, and it feels like a dumpling has entered the city.

When she saw the girl sitting on the sofa, her eyes flashed with surprise.

"Mrs. Young, the vet is here."

Qin Shu raised his head and saw the woman in the white coat next to Lemon: "It hasn't been very active these past two days, you can show it."

"Ok."

The veterinarian walked cautiously to Qin Shu, put the medicine box on the coffee table, opened the medicine box, and took out the stethoscope.

President Ba's originally half-closed eyes saw the stranger, he suddenly stood up, jumped off Qin Shu, ran out in a hurry, and disappeared in the hallway after a while.

The vet froze for a moment.

Qin Shu also stunned for a moment, watching President Tyrant ran faster than the rabbit, which was too awkward just now, even if he didn't like being touched by a stranger, he wouldn't run away.

The vet saw the black cat, and his eyes were more energetic than any cat.

"I think it's in good spirits. It's not like it's sick. Maybe it's not in a good mood." The vet has seen countless pets and types, so he can roughly guess it.

bad mood?

Is it because Ye Luo is not at home?

Qin Shu saw that President Ba was running fast, and did not forcibly bring President Ba back to the vet to show him.

Lemon led the veterinarian away, and the consultation fee was no less.

Qin Shu walked out of the living room and came to the ginkgo tree in the backyard. When the boss came out to enjoy the cool, he would usually be under the swing.

When she walked to the ginkgo tree, she saw President Ba's nest under the swing, still looking listless.

It does seem to be in a bad mood.

Qin Shu looked at it for a while, walked to the front of President Tyrant and squatted down, stretched out his hand to pick it up, and rubbed its head.

"We go back to the bedroom, and we will be back at night, let him play with you then."

President Ba: "..."

After returning to the bedroom, Qin Shu put President Ba back in its nest and glanced at the silver business card in the nest, which belonged to Jun Li.

Unexpectedly, President Ba hadn't thrown it away, letting it stay in his nest.

After Mr. Ba returned to his nest, he was even more lazy to move. After stretching his limbs, he continued to shrink into a ball.

"Sleep in the den for a while, I'll read a book."

Qin Shu rubbed its head, then stood up and walked into the small study.

The pharmacology of medicinal materials is the most difficult.

It's even more difficult for Qin Shu who doesn't know anything, not only to read it, but also to write it down.

She would categorize medicines that were similar to the missing ones.

There is no need to see common medicinal materials, because a genius like Gu Yan who is proficient in Chinese medicine must have tried and ruled out those.

Many of the medicinal materials mentioned in the Compendium of Materia Medica are no longer on the market.

Qin Shu wrote down all of them, as well as the general appearance.

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Fu Group

Top floor office

Gu Yan pushed open the door of the office and walked in. He saw Fu Tingyu at the dark coffee desk. He stepped to the desk.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Fu Tingyu raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the door, and saw Gu Yan walking towards him. He did not show any surprise, as expected.

"Didn't you say last time that you can't use force? You put my words on deaf ears? If you continue like this, you will not be able to hold it for two years."

Standing at the desk, Gu Yan looked at Fu Tingyu. He lost his gentle and elegant temperament and stared at him angrily.

Less time, one less chance.

Fu Tingyu raised his eyes and clenched the pen in his hand, raised his eyes to look at Gu Yan in front of him, and laughed in a low voice: "Then I can't hide behind the crowd like trash?"

Gu Yan knows the friend who grew up in front of him too well. He loves to be aggressive and can solve things with force. He never talks nonsense.

"That's not the reason for your bravery. Nothing is more important than fate. Take the Yejia brothers with you when you go out. If you can't do it, it's better not to do it."