When she arrived in the third area, someone was waiting for her: "Is it Nanchu?"
Tang Zhixi nodded.
"Come with me, the professor happens to have time. I will take you there."
"Thanks."
"You're welcome. You are our savior." The boy took her to an office.
Tang Zhixi stood at the door for two seconds, then raised her hand and knocked on the door, waited for a while and pushed the door open.
As soon as the door opened, Tang Zhixi saw Ye Hanzhi who was eating inside.
Wearing a white coat, the mask is still hanging on one ear.
Ye Hanzhi raised his head when he heard the sound of opening the door and looked over. His originally sharp eyes suddenly became more sharp than sharp. He wanted to soften, but was too hasty to soften.
Their eyes met, and they were both stunned for a moment.
Then Tang Zhixi looked around the office to make sure there was no one else inside. She closed the door again.
The boy who just brought her here was about to leave, but when he saw her closing the door, he stopped again: "What's wrong?"
Tang Zhixi looked at the boy and after two seconds said: "There is only one professor here? You said you want to find my professor?"
"Yes." The boy said blankly, "You are Nan Chu, right?"
Tang Zhixi opened the door again. This time, Ye Hanzhi was already standing at the door.
When the boy saw him, he respectfully shouted: "Professor."
Tang Zhixi pulled the boy and said, "Is he looking for me?"
The boy continued to nod in a daze: "Have you never met your professor?"
Tang Zhixi looked at Ye Hanzhi again, she had seen him before.
At this time, Ye Hanzhi also reacted. The phrase "little girl, why are you here?" turned into a cautious question: "Are you Nan Chu?"
Tang Zhixi clenched the hand hanging by her side.
Seeing this, Ye Hanzhi immediately held her hand, pulled her into the office, and locked the door.
He cleared his throat and said, "Little girl, please listen to my explanation."
Tang Zhixi looked at him.
She imagined a bald, pot-bellied, sixty-year-old man, someone who failed her class and delayed her graduation.
It's her husband.
What a coincidence.
"Explain." Tang Zhixi said these three words in a cold voice.
There are so many words for "I" in the Chinese dictionary, but Ye Hanzhi can't say any of them except "I".
Tang Zhixi's hand hanging by her side clenched, loosened, clenched, and loosened again. In the end, all the thousands of words were condensed into one sentence. She gritted her teeth and said: "I want eighteen pounds of line spacing."
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Ye Hanzhi held her in his arms, touched her head, and immediately said: "Okay, yes, no problem. Just listen to Madam."
Tang Zhixi took a breath and said that business was more important, so let's talk about business first.
Let personal grudges go first and later.
Anyway, this life is long, and she can settle the score slowly.
"When did you get your meal?"
"breakfast."
Tang Zhixi said: "Go and eat first."
"Have you eaten?" Ye Hanzhi asked.
"I've eaten." Tang Zhixi said, "Eat yours."
While Ye Hanzhi was eating, the two discussed the current situation.
"The most important thing now is to save the living people."
Tang Zhixi said: "I need to know the dosage in their bodies. What is their current condition?"
"Epilepsy, hallucinations, confusion. There are also some cases of fever and swelling." Ye Hanzhi said, "All of them have been notified. If you have symptoms, seek medical treatment immediately. We can grasp the situation as soon as possible."
"If the experiment is successful, it can only save their lives." Tang Zhixi said, "Eradication is not yet possible."
"I believe you. The experiment is very feasible and will definitely succeed." Ye Hanzhi said, "The most important thing now is to save your life."
"I need the dose in their bodies, and the smaller the error, the better."
"Okay." Ye Hanzhi said, "You just need to do research and experiments. I will take people to measure the dosage and compile it batch by batch for you."
"Um."
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Over in Azhou, Tang Zhixi was experimenting day and night.
There are hot searches one after another in China criticizing Tang Zhixi.
A week has passed and it hasn't stopped.
Because Ye Hanzhi was not in the country, Chu Yimo had been busy at the research institute.
He has also been controlling the news on the Internet.
He Yuzhe is also dealing with it.
Tianshu Luo Nanchen almost hacked all the websites, but in the end his reason stopped him.
The more serious their control is, the more severe the criticism will be online.
The more they talk about what kind of forces Tang Zhixi used, the more they say that this society is unfair and that some forces are running sideways.
So they simply left the netizens alone and ignored them.
After all, they can't clarify anything now. Tang Zhixi's whereabouts must be kept 100% confidential now. This is the safest thing.
Moreover, there are various rumors on the Internet about where Tang Zhixi went and what she did. Those who said she had a nose and eyes also protected Tang Zhixi's whereabouts from the side.
Luo Nanchen accompanied Jiang Wan in the hospital with a computer: "Is this Meng Jingyi from your class?"
Jiang Wan will now help Luo Nanchen with some things: "Yeah."
"I discovered that she founded several black fan groups. She was responsible for many of the rhythms." Luo Nanchen said, "She is the leader of Xiaojiu's black fans."
Jiang Wan followed what he said and found those groups: "Is it black?"
"No need. Take a look first," Luo Nanchen said, "They posted a lot of emoticons, which are quite fun. I'll save a few first."
Jiang Wan: "."
News is flying all over the Internet, and Chu Yimo, Luo Nanchen and others are not the only ones worried.
Chu Qingyan was also worried, but she couldn't get through her calls to Tang Zhixi, and no one responded to her messages.
She asked He Yuzhe and the others. He Yuzhe just said not to worry, Tang Zhixi was fine.
But she never received the message, and she was still a little worried.
Tang Zhixi would never fail to reply to her messages.
Until a week later, after evening self-study, Chu Qingyan was about to take a shower, and Tang Zhixi replied with a message: [Don't worry, I'm fine. Take classes well and read less online news.]
Chu Qingyan immediately went back, but after waiting for a while, Tang Zhixi didn't come back again.
"Qingyan, go take a shower quickly." Her roommate called her, "It's time to turn off the lights soon."
"Oh." Chu Qingyan responded and waited for a while. Seeing that Tang Zhixi still didn't reply to her, she put down her phone, took off her clothes and planned to take a shower.
Her roommate had just returned from washing and packing his things. When he looked up, he saw Chu Qingyan taking off her clothes.
The tattoo on his shoulder was exposed.
The roommate was stunned for a moment, then approached her and said, "Qingyan! You have a tattoo."
Chu Qingyan rarely changed clothes in front of them, so she took them off today because she was absent-minded.
When her roommate spoke, she was startled for a moment, and then said: "I got the tattoo when I was a kid."
"Did you get a tattoo when you were a kid?"
"Um."
While the two were talking, another roommate also came back. Seeing them next to each other, he came over to join in the fun.
Then he also asked: "Qingyan, do you have a tattoo?!"
Chu Qingyan repeated what she just said.
"Did you get the tattoo when you were a kid? But...it looks like the tattoo on Tang Zhixi's shoulder."
Chu Qingyan had just taken her pajamas and planned to take a shower. When she heard her words, her pajamas suddenly slipped from her hands.
She looked at her roommate: "What did you say?"
"Tang Zhixi also has a tattoo like this." The roommate helped her pick up the clothes and looked at the other roommate, "You saw it that morning, too."
"Hmm. I was just about to say that. It seems like they are all crowns, but...the lines on them seem to be different."
Chu Qingyan's breathing was suddenly heavy and unsteady, and her eyes were red with excitement. She took a step forward and took her roommate's hand: "Are you sure she has it on her shoulder too?"
"Qingyan, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
"Just tell me if Tang Zhixi has a tattoo on her shoulder."
The two roommates were a little worried about her, but they still said: "Yes, the shape should be exactly the same, but the lines on it seem to be different. I can't remember clearly, so I just took a look that morning."
"Yes. I think they are similar too. The color is also the same."
Chu Qingyan was stunned, as if her soul had drifted away.
Tears suddenly gathered in his eyes, and they fell directly to the floor.
"Qingyan, what's wrong with you? What's wrong? Don't scare us."
Hearing the voice, Chu Qingyan came back to her senses.
She picked up her coat, put it on and walked out. But when she got to the door, she came back to get her cell phone.
Her roommate called her, but she didn't hear her.
Go straight downstairs, exit the dormitory building, and walk towards the school entrance.
As he walked, he called Chu Yimo: "Brother, where are you? Come pick me up at school right away."
Chu Yimo heard her choked voice and immediately asked anxiously: "What's wrong? What happened?"
Chu Qingyan burst into tears. As she cried, she walked towards the school gate, her voice almost unclear as she cried: "Come and pick me up, come and pick me up right away!"
"Okay. I'll go right away. Stay inside the school and don't come out."
Chu Qingyan cried and responded: "Yes."
This chapter is my apology for breaking my promise yesterday.