He walked out and saw that he was an old man cleaning.

Looking at him, Xu Chuan's eyes were slightly condensed, and he had a plan in his heart.

After more than ten minutes.

Bo Qingjun, who was far away in the hospital, received a call and said that this was not very clear about Burmese dialect. It was very important to ask him to go to an address to get something, so he would give him some benefits.

At the end of the man, he said the word "Xu" in a vague way.

Bo Qingyun was about to hang up the phone, but at the end of her hearing, she frowned.

After hanging up, he directly ordered someone to go there.

Finally, I got a note from an old cleaner, and when I took it, I asked for some consumption.

The subordinate generously gave double the note, and after he came back, he gave Bo Qingyun the note.

After Bo Qingyun read it, her face became a little solemn.

A woman who had a major car accident four or five years ago was brought from the mall by King Hans. She has not woken up for so many years, but King Hans attaches great importance to her.

When he saw words such as comminuted fractures on his body, for a moment, a trace of anticipation that he shouldn't have appeared, even if he knew it was ridiculous.

Soon, Bo Qingyun's gaze fell on the beautifully written by Xu Chuan again.

This shows that he has seen the woman.

It was a strange face, otherwise he would have told him who it was without saying this.

Bo Qingyun's hand holding the paper was slightly filled with it. She was obviously expecting it, but her mood still had ups and downs.

He was silent for a while and called his subordinate who went to get the notes back: "Where did you get this?"

My subordinates reported an address.

Bo Qingyun asked: "Did you say why you were there?"

Xu Chuan is in the valley.

The man paused, scratched the back of his head, and shook his head.

Assistant Xu didn't explain this.

Bo Qingyun's eyes were slightly darker and she frowned and said, "Go back and ask clearly."

"Yes." It was dark outside, and his subordinates nodded without hesitation.

"Wait." Just as he took two steps, he was stopped again.

Bo Qingyun looked at him and finally decided: "I'll go there in person."

......

Xia Wanxin didn't know what was happening outside.

She is studying the data very seriously.

Over the past year, she has tried several times to cultivate a real moon-setting grass.

But every time it failed.

The moon sets in grass is like a perfect work of art, and even if it is similar in appearance and has similar therapeutic effects, it is still a fake.

There is only one real grass plant in the moonlight, and she will definitely stay and save her father.

But for some reason, she wanted to save that woman.

Xia Wanxin's expression became more and more serious.

Two hours passed in a blink of an eye.

Once again, the experiment failed, Xia Wanxin sighed and reviewed what was wrong just now.

After standing for too long, her legs were sore and her waist was weak. She looked at the closed door, rubbed the position of her waist, and walked over while taking off her protective suit.
Chapter completed!