YM778.TV Chapter 199: 074 Mysterious and hidden, Wang who is good at dealing with aftermath_2
Chapter 199: 074 Mysterious and hidden, Wang who is good at dealing with aftermath_2
Whenever Bai Lian encountered a Chemistry problem, she skipped it. She did the Biology questions she knew but skipped those she didn’t. She tackled every single Physics and Math problem without missing a single one, and sent the ones she couldn’t solve to Teacher Jiang.
Her solutions were always easier to understand than Jiang Fulai’s, and her handwriting was more standardized than his.
Almost every Physics and Math question she answered was collected by the system as the correct answer.
“Can this thing be blocked?” She looked at the incessant messaging alerts, and while at a red light, showed her phone screen to Jiang Fulai, “It’s so annoying.”
She had already blocked messages from strangers.
Every time she seriously worked on problems, the site’s messages would suddenly pop up.
She had been busy recently and had not logged into the app, so the notifications were even more frequent.
Jiang Fulai glanced at it and immediately understood, “I’ll send you a plugin later.”
Who wouldn’t be annoyed by site messages?
Young Master Jiang had once written a blocking plugin specifically because of the site messages.
When they arrived at school, Bai Lian got out of the car with her backpack and waved goodbye.
She was tall, and the bulky school uniform looked unusually slim on her.
“Ah,” not far away, Zhang Shize and the rest of Class 15 just spotted Bai Lian. He was tall and smiling, “Is your aunt okay now?”
“Yes.” Bai Lian tilted her head, glanced at him, and slowly spoke.
“That’s good. Hehe, I just saw Sister Yan’s Weibo when I woke up early. She’s coming back to Xiangcheng for promotion. Good things come in pairs…” Zhang Shize nodded. He reached out, wanting to pat Bai Lian’s shoulder in a buddy-like manner.
Suddenly he felt a chill down his spine, which brought goosebumps to his arms.
Zhang Shize quickly withdrew his hand, “Hiss… my mom wouldn’t be cursing me with voodoo dolls, right? Even that won’t help me score 60!”
Jiang Fulai leaned casually against the back of the driver’s seat.
Only after the group of students disappeared into the school gate did he leisurely press his Bluetooth headset, “Continue.”
On the other side, Director Chen hesitated, “That Mr. Lu’s VIP room, there’s a surveillance camera… now his family has come looking…”
Jiang Fulai:
Miss Bai really didn’t understand that there are things like surveillance cameras these days.
He started the car, drove into the stream of people, found a clear space to stop, and said very calmly, “Now there isn’t.”
“What?” Director Chen didn’t understand.
Jiang Fulai reached out, took a laptop from the back seat.
His pale fingers pressed the power button, and Jiang Fulai said indifferently, “I’m saying the surveillance, it’s gone now.”
Director Chen got it immediately, “Oh… okay.”
Xiangcheng Hospital.
Evening.
When Bai Lian brought Jiang He to visit Shen Qing, Dr. Lance had already arrived earlier to check on the patient.
Shen Qing was doing well; she had been transferred from the ICU in the afternoon and was now in the VIP ward.
Learning that Dr. Lance was the surgeon for Shen Qing, Ji Heng showed great respect. He poured Dr. Lance a glass of water, “Dr. Lance, please have some water.”
Dr. Lance was wearing a floral shirt that day.
His sunglasses were tucked into his collar while he reviewed the nurse’s rounds record for Shen Qing.
Upon hearing this, he looked up, “No, I don’t want water, I want ‘he qia.’
“Ah?” Ji Heng was startled; he thought Dr. Lance was speaking English and called Ji Shaojun over.
Ji Shaojun had just woken up from a nap this morning and was feeling refreshed. He also had great respect for Dr. Lance, “Dr. Lance, what did you say? Something about ‘he’?”
“Qia, ka, qia,” Dr. Lance held the rounds record in one hand and gestured with the other, “He qia, qia! I want ‘he qia!’
This was quite a challenge for Ji Shaojun.
“Qia?” He tentatively looked at Dr. Lance.
“Yes, qia,” Dr. Lance excitedly explained, making a drinking motion, “Water? No! I don’t want it.”
Ji Heng, using all his knowledge, still couldn’t understand what Dr. Lance was saying, so he suggested to Ji Shaojun, “You should check if ‘he qia’ is some kind of drink.”
“Okay.” Ji Shaojun took out his phone and searched for Dr. Lance.
When Bai Lian arrived, Ji Shaojun was still at a loss.
“Bai!” Dr. Lance stood up, waving his hands at Bai Lian.
Bai Lian had exchanged greetings with Dr. Lance and saw Ji Shaojun searching cluelessly, so she raised an eyebrow and asked a question.
Ji Shaojun was showing Bai Lian his phone and explaining the ‘he qia’ situation, still frustrated at not being able to find anything.
“Uncle,” Bai Lian was silent for a long while, then looked up somewhat speechlessly: “He means, he wants to drink tea.”
Finally hearing the words, he wanted to hear,
Dr. Lance quickly looked up again, excitedly saying, “Yeah! Yeah! That’s ‘he qia’! Qia!”