Outright Favoritism

  Chapter 801 Do you need comfort?

  Early the next morning, Su Zhenhong, the president of the Medical Union, suddenly announced a news.

  Wellinghouse Noble School will come to the Medical Union Headquarters to carry out an extracurricular practice activity for students in the near future.

  This is also the first time that the Medical Union has received a student group. Su Zhenhong seems to take it seriously. Five research assistants are specially arranged to set up a reception group, and the research room will be opened in advance for students to visit.

  In the bungalow, Li Qiao is leaning on the sofa, supporting her forehead with one hand, flipping through the list of students sent by Su Mo, her gaze falls on the third row, and she raises her lips and smiles intriguingly.

  Shang Yu walked in from outside the hall holding his mobile phone, looked at Li Qiao without squinting, and said to the phone: "According to her, wait for her to inform."

   Cheng Mo on the other side seemed to be undecided, and after careful consideration, he tentatively asked: "Hall Master, when will you and your wife come back? Once these news are released, I'm afraid they will jump the wall in a hurry..."

   Cheng Mo said while looking at the packaged files on the computer, always feeling that something big was going to happen.

  The British emperor and nobles regard honor as their life, even if it is a scandal that catches the wind, the people will talk about it.

  This spreading effect is enough to destroy any family.

  Shang Yu took his long legs and came to sit next to Li Qiao, pursed his lips, and then solemnly ordered again, "Just do it."

  The man didn't say any more, he ended the call and put his phone on the coffee table.

  He folded his legs, his posture was lazy and leisurely, his gaze fell impartially on Li Qiao, his eyes puffed with playfulness.

  Li Qiao raised an eyebrow to look at him, "Cheng Mo?"

  Shang Yu pressed the corners of his lips and responded.

  Li Qiao handed him the list backhand, leaning on the back of the chair, joking quietly, "Is he worried that we can't get out of the British Empire?"

   "Yeah." Shang Yu raised his head from the list, with a thin smile on his lips, "I'm worried that the other party will jump the wall in a hurry."

  Li Qiao put his elbows on the back of the chair, smiling but not smiling, "Did he tell you?"

  The man shook her chin, "Not much. Just do what you want. If something happens, I will still be there."

  Li Qiao looked at Shang Yu's handsome face for an instant, her eyes flickered, but she was silent.

  ……

  In the afternoon, the staff of the whole town are busy preparing for reception work.

  Li Qiao unhurriedly swayed to the TCM treatment room, and as soon as he entered the door, he heard Shang Lu’s muttering complaints, “This separator is too backward, so I’m ashamed to call it the Medical Alliance?”

  The pharmacology room is full of the strong taste of Chinese herbal medicine. Shanglu occupies the research platform alone, but the other three Chinese medicine researchers are nowhere to be seen.

The sound of footsteps behind him attracted the attention of Shanglu. He said in English without raising his head and eyes: "Apply for a Chinese medicine atomizer, medicinal pill, and standard sieve. None of these things, you are Studying Chinese medicine on Mars?"

  Li Qiao said nothing, but a smile crossed her eyes.

  Shang Lu didn’t hear a response, he twisted his eyebrows and cast his eyes unhappily. Seeing Li Qiao, he quickly patted the broken pieces on his hand and stood up, and then took a cautious step back, “Sister, something is wrong?

  Li Qiao looked at the experimental platform full of various Chinese medicine materials, raised her chin and gestured, "How is the medicine prepared?"

   "It's almost there." Shanglu grabbed a handful of medicinal materials and crushed it. "Although it can't replace THC, this prescription should alleviate the pain of his drug addiction."

  The words fell, Shang Lu glanced at Li Qiao, half-opened his mouth, and stopped talking.

   "What do you want to say?" Li Qiao leaned on the corner of the table, keeping a safe distance of three steps from him.

  Shang Lu curled his lips hesitatingly, "It's nothing. Just...a drug addict, is it necessary to save him at any cost?"

  Li Qiao drooped her eyelids, her tone of voice faded a lot, "He is not a drug addict, he is just forced."

  Shang Lu dropped the herb in his hand, filled with outrage, "I was forced to take drugs? Who is such a grandson?"

  Li Qiao was silent for two seconds, before turning to the front: "Don't leave the Medical League these days, just help me do something by the way."

  Shang Lu thought of the Silber lizard instantly, and he readily agreed, "No problem, sister-in-law, what do you need me to do?"

   "Hold someone."

  ……

  In the evening, the sky started to rain again.

  The ground gradually misted, a black silk umbrella covered the rain curtain, and the people under the umbrella moved slowly between the bungalows.

  In front of the small church, Liu Yun opened the door for him. Yun Li put away his umbrella and walked inside. While standing, he clenched his fists and coughed twice, making his cheeks paler and thinner.

  He raised his eyes and glanced at the cross above the church, walked to the first row and sat down, "Wait a long time."

  At this time, Shang Yu's legs overlapped and sat like a mountain, rubbing a rare gold diamond card in his hand, which was Pama's pass.

  The man slightly pursed his thin lips, then handed him a rare gold diamond card, "How do you feel?"

   Yun Li moved hesitantly to take the card, touched the lines on it, his tone was particularly calm, "With you here, I can't die for the time being."

  Shang Yu’s slender fingertips tapped twice on his knees, and he bends his lips deeply, "A small setback, as for self-defeating?"

   "Small setback..." Yun Li leaned on the bench, tilted his head back, gloomy eyes staring at the painted wall above, and laughed like self-deprecating: "Will the Lord comfort me?"

  Shang Yu took out the cigarette case from his pocket. Recently, because Li Qiao was pregnant, he smoked a lot less frequently.

  The man took out a cigarette, pressed the lighter to light it, and the sound of rain outside the door was mixed with the smoke, adding a sense of depression.

  Shang Yu did not answer the question, "Do you need comfort?"

   Yun Li also took a cigarette, and as the smoke overflowed from his thin lips, he closed his eyes, "No need."

Shang Yu raised his eyebrows, looked at the church statue in front of him, and said in a low voice: "The day after tomorrow Liuyun will **** you back to Parma."

   "Back to Pama?" Yun Li looked at the rare gold diamond card in his hand suddenly, narrowed his eyes, "Are you together?"

  The man tore off the lid of the cigarette case and lit a bit of cigarette ashes. He did not answer the question directly, “Pama’s medical condition is not worse than that of the British Emperor. If you cooperate with the treatment, nothing will happen.”

   "You are more confident than me."

   Yun lied with a smile, put away the rare gold diamond card, and cast his eyes down to cover the sadness in his eyes.

  He overheard Xia Siyu's call that day, the blue-ringed octopus is poisonous, and there is no effective antidote.

  Furthermore, his nosebleeds have become more frequent recently, probably because of a disorder in his blood clotting function.

  These contents are clear online.

  ……

  At the same time, apartments in the wealthy area of ​​Port of London.

  He Chen leaned on the sofa with a full face, swallowing mist, the band of his nightgown was loosely hung around his waist, and a large honey-colored chest was exposed on his chest.

  The bathroom door is ajar, and Yin Mo bends over in the sink and keeps rubbing his palms.

  She has a cold face, and after washing her hands three times, she still feels that it is not enough.

  He Chen listened to the endless sound of water, twisted out the cigarette butt, and walked over with a hint of unpleasantness on his handsome face.

  The tall figure of the man appeared at the door, Yin Mo's expression stunned, and she staggered vigilantly.

  (End of this chapter)