Zhan Nanqing muttered something in a low voice, opened the documents she had brought over, and handed them to Qiao Jing, "Here are all the documents you asked me to print."
"Send it to other staff members." Qiao Jing said expressionlessly, as if what just happened never happened.
Zhan Nanqing took it and before leaving, she secretly glanced at Qiao Jing's belly.
It would be great if she was really pregnant. Then she could be the aunt of Professor Qiao and Dr. Jing Shen's child. If she told her about it, it would give her more face.
Lou Xinrou appeared in Zhan Nanqing's mind. She frowned and began to feel tangled in her heart.
Although she also wanted Qiao Jing to be her sister-in-law, Lou Xinrou was her friend since childhood...
After a few seconds, Zhan Nanqing's thoughts dissipated a lot.
Xu Moqian still stayed in the laboratory, looked at Qiao Jing cautiously, and asked again, "Are you really not going to check your pulse?"
The surrounding space returned to silence. Qiao Jing calmed down and began to recall the scene of retching just now, muttering in her heart.
Although I took the contraceptive pill afterwards, I vomited it out because I refused to take it. However, it was a safe period at that time and the chance of pregnancy was very small. I shouldn't be pregnant.
But the symptom just now was very similar to the reaction of pregnancy, but it was clearly a safe period at that time, and in addition, after the medicine entered the stomach, it took a while before I stopped taking it.
The medicine had already been digested a little by that time, so the possibility of pregnancy was not high, so why was she retching?
This time, Qiao Jing had no way to judge what was going on with her. She hesitated for a while, then slowly raised her hand. She only needed to feel her pulse to find out.
Perhaps because of some nervousness, she felt her heartbeat speeding up a little. What if she was really pregnant? This was not covered by her medical expenses.
Just as his fingertips touched the pulse, a joyful voice came, interrupting Qiao Jing's movement to diagnose.
"Professor Qiao! Professor Qiao! The research has produced preliminary results!! Come and take a look!!"
Before the visitor arrived at Qiao Jing's laboratory, the sound had already come from far to near.
A few seconds later, there was a rush of footsteps at the door of the laboratory. The man had obviously been running all the way, and he looked extremely excited.
"Professor Qiao, go and see our research results!!!"
Similar sounds of celebration came from other laboratories. Qiao Jing put down her hand, stood up in a hurry and followed the visitor to inspect the results.
That afternoon, Qiao Jing received a phone call.
When she saw the caller, she was a little surprised. After all, the two had not contacted each other for some time.
"Good afternoon, Miss Qiao, have you been busy lately?"
"It's okay, what's the matter?"
After Qiao Jing finished saying this, he then asked: "Is there something wrong? Just tell me directly."
"Well, I won't waste your time and tell you directly. The truth is, there was a piano competition recently. My old problem with rheumatism broke out. My whole body hurts and I can't go. So I would like to ask you to help me.
Serve as a judge."
"I'm just an amateur, I'm afraid I can't help." Qiao Jing declined politely.
After listening to Qiao Jing's words, Master Chen said, "Don't be humble. I really have no way to participate now, and I can't find a suitable candidate. After thinking about it, you are the only one who can help me."
He was telling the truth. Even he was ashamed of Qiao Jing's piano playing. If she were to be a judge, she would be many times more professional than him.
"Sorry, but I am indeed an amateur, not as professional as you." Qiao Jing also thought about this competition.
This is a piano competition held every three years in the imperial capital.
This competition is second only to the world competition in the piano world, and famous people in the piano world will come to participate.
The three selected judges are all national-level. Master Chen is the most powerful one in China and even has his name in the international community.
"The competition starts tomorrow. I really can't find anyone. I also attach great importance to this competition. I hope you can go in my place." Master Chen persuaded with earnest words.
"What time does it start tomorrow?" Qiao Jing frowned and responded.
Speaking of which, Master Chen also taught her how to play the piano before, and he was half a teacher to her. Later, she became better than her former master.
"Starting at eight o'clock tomorrow, I will tell the organizer that you can just go there then!"
"Okay, I know, I will be ready to go when the time comes."
At the same time, in a WeChat group.
There were only three people in the group, Su Manhan, Zhan Nanqing, and Lou Xinrou.
Su Manhan asked Lou Xinrou, "Xinrou, will you participate in this piano competition?"
"I have already signed up." Lou Xinrou sent a voice message, and you could tell from her tone that she was in a good mood.
Zhan Nanqing cheered Lou Xinrou, "I'm optimistic about you! After all, you have been studying piano for seven or eight years, and you will definitely get excellent results."
"And you have won first and second place in other competitions before, so you can definitely do it this time too!"
Su Manhan also sent a message, "Nan Qing and I will accompany you tomorrow. You will definitely win the prize. Come on."
Lou Xinrou smiled, raised the corners of her lips and said thank you.