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Chapter 138 Department 101 [20] Rescue operation, to steal thousands of grains

After hearing that Banling and Gu Wanwan were having trouble, Mo Qing spent a quiet afternoon in the research room.

No one came.

The leaders of the First Hospital and Lu Qiong'an were both frightened. In addition, Liang Xuzhi was seriously injured, so they could only postpone the project and decided to move to the First Hospital next Monday.

Before leaving get off work, Lu Qiongan came to the research room.

Mo Qing just packed up her backpack and nodded with him: "Professor Lu."

Lu Qiong'an glanced at her and said, "Jiang Mo, there is something I want to talk to you about."

"good."

Mo Qing nodded.

After thinking about it, Lu Qiong'an said: "You should know that this project is going to be moved to the First Hospital."

"Um."

"The First Hospital doesn't mind if I bring the team there, but you should know what's going on with the three of them." Lu Qiong'an usually doesn't express his position, but he has a clear mind.

When the project was first established, the entire Ninth Hospital was not interested in the project.

Because medical equipment from a hundred years ago really has little research value.

Therefore, Xu Zhongyuan, Shang Nan, and Liu Ping participated mainly because they could cooperate with him.

I don't know who spread the rumor about "you can only take one to one hospital", but Lu Qiong'an did not clarify it, so he witnessed Liu Ping and Shang Nan's slackness in their work.

As for Xu Zhongyuan...

Not to mention.

It has simply become the psychological shadow of the vice dean.

Lu Qiong'an observed Mo Qing and asked, "Do you want to go to the First Hospital with me?"

"I'm sorry, Professor Lu." Mo Qing said, "I have decided to leave. Thank you for taking care of me during this period."

Lu Qiong'an was a little surprised.

Everyone wanted the opportunity to go to the first hospital. How could she, a new assistant, have such a good opportunity... and actually refuse it?

Lu Qiong'an didn't expect it.

So, Lu Qiong'an asked doubtfully: "Is there any reason?"

Mo Qing said: "Some personal reasons."

It was too detailed. If Lu Qiong'an thought about it and inquired afterward, it would be difficult to explain the existence of a "no such person".

"If it's not convenient to say, let's just say it." Lu Qiong'an did not ask why.

However, there was a bit of regret on his face.

In the past two weeks, he had learned a lot of information about the "Medical Saint" from "Jiang Mo"...

Nodding slightly, Mo Qing said goodbye to Lu Qiong'an: "Professor Lu, goodbye."

Mo Qing walked past Lu Qiong'an.

Lu Qiong'an suddenly turned around and asked, "When are you leaving?"

After a pause, Mo Qing said: "Next week."

"Okay." Lu Qiong'an nodded, and then said, "If anything happens in the future, come to me anytime."

"good."

Mo Qing agreed.

Without staying too long, Mo Qing said goodbye and left, getting off work on time.

*

Mo Qing took a taxi back to Wen Banling's house.

His house was in a mess.

The parts of the miasma removal instrument were scattered all over the floor. Wen Banling sat cross-legged on the floor, with drawings one after another in front of him, while he held up the parts to study.

It's like trying to assemble the instrument.

"You're back." Wen Banling took a part in each hand and touched it, "How do you install this thing?"

Mo Qing threw the bag aside, glanced at the parts on the floor, and frowned: "Open it."

"..."

Wen Banling was not very happy, but seeing the current situation in the living room, he had no confidence.

Obediently moved to the side.

Mo Qing asked: "Where is Gu Wanwan?"

"I've gone back a long time ago." Wen Banling said, "Besides being an eyesore, what else can he be used for?"

Mo Qing lowered his head and fiddled with his phone.

When she put her phone back in her pocket, Wen Banling's phone suddenly rang.

Mo Qing said: "Then you go run errands by yourself."

"What errands are you running?"

Wen Banling opened the message from Mo Qing.

It was a document, and the note was just two words: medicinal materials.

"Gu Wanwan's antidote." Mo Qing said, "Follow the above and buy every last one."

"...Shall I go buy it?" Wen Banling stood up in awe.

"Um."

"I don't want to go."

Wen Banling's arrogant disease relapsed.

He ridiculed: "He is the one holding him back. I can steal instruments for him, but I still have to buy him medicinal materials. Am I being a bitch?"

"It's okay if you don't want to go." Mo Qing sat down in a small open space, picked up two parts and said casually, "Just take a look at the miasma removal device, don't expect to see its function."

Wen Banling got angry: "You threaten me!"

Mo Qing nodded: "Yes."

"Do you think I dare not do anything to you?!" Wen Banling's eyes widened in anger.

"Um."

Paper Tiger Wen Banling: "..."

Three minutes later, Wen Banling angrily closed the door and left.

*

For the medicine in Mo Qing's document, Wen Banling stayed out for two days and two nights. Finally, he loaded twenty sacks of medicinal materials into a truck and returned home exhausted.

As soon as he entered the door, he wanted to yell angrily, but the reassembled miasma remover in the living room prevented him from taking his eyes away.

The miasma removal instrument was actually wrapped in a ball of fluorescent light. The instrument, which was originally dusty and inconspicuous, was now as shiny as brand new.

"Mo Qing! Mo Qing!"

Wen Banling kicked off his feet and wandered around the house.

When he shouted for the fifth time, an impatient voice came from the bathroom: "What is the ghost howling for?"

Wen Banling heard the sound and looked back.

I saw a figure walking out of the bathroom.

Mo Qing was wearing a long white dress. She was tall and slim. She was wearing slippers. Her hair had just been washed and was hanging wetly behind her. She looked a bit lazy and casual.

She covered her head with a white towel and wiped it casually. After taking a few steps closer, she raised her head, revealing her slightly pale face, and looked at her sideways.

Wen Banling suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

"Did you buy everything?" Mo Qing asked.

"Um."

Wen Banling nodded first.

Later, he felt that his aura had weakened, and he was unconvinced. He puffed up his chest and said, "How can I be reliable in doing things?"

"Go and bring it up."

Mo Qing looked away and passed by him.

Her movement brought up a breeze, carrying a fresh fragrance, a mixture of shampoo and shower gel.

Wen Banling was a little confused: Does his bath product smell so good?

Walking to the bedroom, Mo Qing put his hand on the doorknob and said with a sudden pause: "Go and call Gu Wanwan over. I'll take a nap. Don't disturb me before it gets dark."

"oh."

Wen Banling had become accustomed to following her orders.

Mo Qing entered the bedroom, and when he closed the door, he locked it.

She leaned back feebly, and suddenly, her hair was dyed white starting from the roots. The white color quickly spread down and fell to the tips of her hair. In an instant, her hair was completely white.

She raised her head, her eyes were red.

His face was extremely white.

Taking a breath, Mo Qing lowered his eyes, looked at the nails growing on his hands, and frowned slightly.

He just stood there without moving.

After a pause for a moment, Mo Qing pressed his temples with his fingertips, then walked slowly to the bed and dove into the bed.

Oh shit.

She was exhausted from nourishing her organs with blood.

*

Mo Qing slept until ten o'clock in the evening.

When she got up from the bed, she felt relieved for a while. Her body was still a little weak from the lack of blood, but she was still much better than in the morning.

Pushing back the stray hair, Mo Qing touched the ends of his hair and paused for a moment.

The ends of her hair have turned black.

Looking at the nails again, they are still long, but there is no sign of growing any longer.

Mo Qing got up listlessly, found a pair of scissors in the bedside table, and trimmed his nails one by one, then pulled off his slippers and left the bedroom.

"Are you awake?" In the living room, Wen Banling was studying the miasma removal device. When he saw Mo Qing, he said casually, "You slept long enough. Are you hungry? Is there anything to eat on the table?"

"oh."

Mo Qing had no appetite.

"How do you maintain this thing?" Wen Banling pointed at the miasma remover, "Can it still shine? Why can't I see any switch even though I pressed every inch of it?"

Mo Qing glanced around and asked, "Where is Gu Wanwan?"

"He can't come." Wen Banling said, "I heard that he was poisoned again. The Gu family is looking for someone to save him, and they can't contact anyone at all. I came to the door in person, but their housekeeper blocked him outside."

Mentioning this experience of being "kept out", Wen Banling was really not in a good mood.

If Mo Qing hadn't "given the order", he wouldn't be willing to go to Gu's house.

The housekeeper Laoshizi didn't even let him in.

Mo Qing poured himself a glass of water, drank half of it, and then slowly asked: "How was the rescue?"

Wen Banling shrugged: "I don't know. Anyway, there is no good news or bad news."

"Go and bring someone here."

"I can't even get through the door!"

Mo Qing said lightly: "Then go steal it."

"You want me to steal someone?!" Wen Banling's eyes widened.

"You have stolen all the instruments, why are you still afraid of stealing from one person?"

"Can this be the same nature?!" Wen Banling said angrily, "Furthermore, you can imagine that a son like the Gu family has so many treasures, and he needs ten bodyguards every time he leaves home. How can he steal it while the family is rescuing the house?

?”

Mo Qing glanced at him lightly and said, "Take a foot of white silk and tie it yourself."

"you!"

Wen Banling was so angry that his hair was about to explode.

Mo Qing turned around and walked out.

"Do you really want to go?" Wen Banling quickly stood up from the sofa.

Mo Qing walked to the entrance and started to change shoes.

"I'm telling you, Gu Wanwan and I can tell you the truth about stealing that broken antique instrument. This time we stole Gu Wanwan, and if he burps in the middle, that's the nature of a prison sentence——"

Wen Banling was chattering.

Before he could finish speaking, Mo Qing walked out the door.

"Crazy woman!"

Wen Banling cursed, took a box of pizza from the dining table, and hurried out the door.

He caught up with Mo Qing before she entered the elevator.

"Here." Wen Banling said angrily and stuffed the pizza into Mo Qing's hand, "You have to eat enough to steal someone."

Mo Qing glanced at the pizza in his hand: "I don't like eating these things."

Wen Banling said angrily: "Then don't eat it!"

He said that, but when Wen Banling drove by a late-night snack stall, he stopped and had someone pack a bunch of food for him, and then threw it to Mo Qing.

"You are the only one who has a lot to do!"

Wen Banling still complained after throwing it away.

Mo Qing was very tired now and had no energy to argue with Wen Banling.

Along the way, Wen Banling acted like an old woman, chattering non-stop, to the effect that she was unlucky enough to end up with Mo Qing, Gu Wanwan and the others, and talked openly and secretly about the consequences.

Mo Qing didn't listen to a word.

Automatically blocking Wen Banling's voice, Mo Qing ate the midnight snack one bite at a time and swallowed it forcefully.

Finally, Wen Banling drove the car to the door of Gu's house.

"How to steal, you must have a plan."

Wen Banling's mouth was dry and his voice was hoarse as he spoke.

He has completely lost his temper.

Whatever Mo Qing says is whatever it is.

"Just wait." Mo Qing opened the car door.

"Why--"

Wen Banling was confused and got out of the car.

However, the moment he stepped on the ground, he suddenly saw Mo Qing passing over the high wall like a gust of wind, and then disappeared without a trace.

Wen Banling stood there in shock.

——Is this a skill that normal humans should have?!

Wen Banling was puzzled.

Wen Banling was very confused.

Wen Banling spent every minute and every second in agony.

If Mo Qing is discovered, how should he deal with it...

It's okay for the Wen family to move out.

But the Gu family loves Gu Wanwan the most. Even with the support of the Wen family, the Gu family cannot give up.

Where is the base?

Damn it, not only did they steal people, but they also stole the miasma removal device...

He had to accept punishment, and Mo Qing was afraid that he would never have a chance to enter the base again.

I heard that half of Lingtou was about to explode.

Finally, before Wen Banling's brain completely shut down, a gust of wind passed over the wall, and a figure suddenly appeared above the wall carrying a person.

Just when Wen Banling was looking at it intently, Mo Qing had already jumped down easily and then ducked into the car.

"Drive." Mo Qing's clear voice came from inside the car.

"oh."

Wen Banling rubbed his hands and felt his heart was in his throat.

He immediately jumped into the car, stepped on the accelerator, and drove off as fast as possible.

After the car had driven three kilometers, Wen Banling's tense nerves finally calmed down.

"How did you steal it? Were you not discovered? How about Gu Wanwan?" After Wen Banling came to his senses, he asked a barrage of questions.

"I was treated by a mediocre doctor from the Wen family, and I only have half a life left." Mo Qing glanced at Gu Wanwan, who was lying next to him as if he was breathless, and urged, "Drive faster."

She didn't want to spend a long time and still not be able to save the person.

"Isn't the Wen family quite capable?" Wen Banling didn't know much about this business, but he had heard about the Wen family's reputation.

Mo Qing didn't say anything at all.

Gu Wanwan suddenly became poisonous, and Mo Yiting was not around, unable to save her.

The Gu family's illness was so urgent that they sought medical treatment from the Wen family. However, it turned out that Wen Changchun was half-hearted. Not only did he not cure Gu Wanwan, but he messed around with her and hastened Gu Wanwan's journey to hell.

Fortunately, she came over.

If she slept a little longer and didn't wake up until tomorrow morning, Gu Wanwan might be completely hopeless.

Halfway through the car, Wen Banling suddenly thought of something: "What about the surveillance?"

Mo Qing said: "There is Shen Qi."

Wen Banling said: "She is really free."

"She will take the college entrance examination tomorrow."

"..."

Wen Banling suddenly shut up.

at the same time--

Shen Qi, who was far away in Dongshi City, finished the work at hand, yawned, and then looked at the time.

Exactly zero o'clock.

Shen Qi peeled off a lollipop and stuffed it into his mouth, got up and went to the closet to get a set of pajamas, and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

She has the college entrance examination tomorrow and it's time for her to sleep.

*

Wen Banling drove the car to the basement.

He quickly got out of the car and wanted to help Mo Qing, but when he got out of the car, he saw Mo Qing walking down carrying Gu Wanwan, as if he was carrying a chicken.

"Isn't he..." Wen Banling touched the tip of his nose and cleared his throat, "Does he only have one breath left?"

Mo Qing glanced at Gu Wanwan and said, "No problem."

After saying that, she carried Gu Wanwan to the elevator.

Wen Banling hurriedly followed.

After entering the house, Mo Qing ordered: "Go and boil hot water, the more the better."

"good."

Wen Banling nodded.

He hurried towards the kitchen. When he reached the door, he heard movement in the living room. When he looked back, he saw Gu Wanwan being thrown into the miasma removal instrument by Mo Qing.

Wen Banling swallowed and quickly entered the kitchen.

*

Two o'clock in the morning.

Bai Xie entered Gu Wanwan's bedroom with a bowl of freshly cooked medicine, and saw the two servants lying on the ground, and...

Empty bed.

Looking around, Gu Wanwan could not be seen.

With a "clang" sound, the medicine bowl fell to the ground, and the medicine spilled all over the floor.

"Master!"

Bai Xie panicked.

He shouted: "The young master is missing!"


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