Chapter 315: Crazy Dean Shi

After hearing what the three old marshals said, Dean Shi jumped for joy.

He is so skinny that it looks really funny when he does this.

He didn't feel at all out of control. His mind was occupied by the things he cared about. He kept asking, "What method, what method?"

Grandpa Song had been a soldier for decades, and he was very strict in everything he did. He couldn't stand Dean Shi, whose words and actions were not in line with the norm.

He frowned and replied, "Honey."

After saying that, he pointed at Lin Qingqing and said, "This is my granddaughter-in-law. We saw her using honey to seal things at home, so we brought her here to try."

He didn't want Dean Shi to know that Qingqing could make medicine, for fear that this crazy Shi would pester his granddaughter-in-law.

Dean Shi has a nickname: Crazy Shi.

Crazy in not fearing death.

He often tested drugs on himself instead of sending them to research institutes for testing. He nearly died several times and later earned this nickname.

After listening to Grandpa Song's words, he stood there in a daze for several seconds, then suddenly muttered, "Impossible, impossible."

He suddenly leaned over to Grandpa Song and asked, "Old Marshal Song, you're not trying to tease me because I saw you guys playing tricks last night, are you?"

"Honey is so soft and sticky, how can it possibly seal anything?"

After he finished speaking, he shook his head and waved his hands, looking angry.

Grandpa Song slammed his palm on the tea table.

He was angry.

I initially thought he was acting crazy, but I didn't expect he was just a blank slate.

"Shi Guili, do you think the three of us drove all this way here just to play a joke on you?"

Dean Shi looked at the angry Grandpa Song, but he didn't feel any fear at all.

He puffed out his chest and said confidently, "I'm a professional, old Marshal. You're not kidding me. Why did you drag someone with nothing to the hospital and tell her to do whatever she wants?"

Grandpa Song was so angry that he didn't want to talk, so Grandpa Tong took action.

"We don't have time to joke with you, and we won't make fun of the leader's medicine. Hurry up and bring the leader's medicine and a jar of honey, huh, huh, huh."

As he spoke, he waved his hands vigorously, urging Dean Shi to get his things.

Seeing that the old men insisted on trying, Dean Shi didn't argue anymore. He thought he might be beaten by the three of them later, so he just did as they said.

He came to open the door to get something, but was stopped by Old Man Tong again.

"President Shi, wait a minute."

He slapped his forehead, feeling so angry that he had to ask Qingqing what tools she needed.

He turned to Lin Qingqing and asked, "I'm so angry I'm losing my mind. My dear grandson, what tools do you need?"

Lin Qingqing stood up and said to Dean Shi at the door with a chuckle, "Please give me another small brush with fine bristles."

Dean Shi nodded and left without even looking at Lin Qingqing.

Lin Qingqing actually had a good impression of this dean. This kind of person had no good intentions and his thoughts were written on his face. He was easy to get along with. The main reason was that this dean, Shi, was too similar to the old dean of her former research institute in character and behavior.

She felt strangely familiar with him. People like them who had been in the research institute for a long time knew that sometimes when they delved too deeply into their research, they would also go crazy like this.

So she didn't think Dean Shi was weird at all.

Ten minutes later, Dean Shi came back with a tray.