Chapter 1111 When Brother Jiang first arrived at the Ji family, the truth was revealed

"Miss Bai, you, you mean..."

After meeting An Qi and Man Xi in succession, Sister Xin felt that the entertainment industry was just like this.

An Qi met the more popular Man Xi and pulled Yan Lu down, singing all the way. It was Yan Lu's good fortune to meet Bai Su and Zhang Shize. Now...

Miss Bai is going to deify Yan Lu.

Bai Su had already seen Jiang He at the intersection, and his sharpness subsided, and he became lazy again: "If she develops, I can give it a try."

Then he waved casually to Sister Xin, and picked up Jiang He who was squatting on the ground.

Ming Dongheng was on the phone, and when he saw Bai Su, he hung up the phone, "Miss Bai, where are you going?"

"Book Association." She carried Jiang He to the car.

Ming Dongheng drove the car to the Book Association.

"Sister Xin?" Wen Qi called her boldly.

"Ah," Sister Xin was still standing there. She came to her senses, "I'll treat you to dinner another day. I'll go find Yan Lu!"

Yan Lu was still filming in Xiangcheng, and Sister Xin decided to go and talk to her about this in person.

**

Book Association.

Jian Zhe was comforting Qiu Xuezheng, "Teacher Qiu, please teach her to be gentler and not be so angry all the time. You take a break, I'll do it."

Bai Xi sat at a corner of the eight-immortal table, poured Qiu Xuezheng a cup of tea, and looked through the accounts with her legs crossed.

Not far away, Jian Zhe was gently talking to Qiu Xuezheng's granddaughter.

Jiang He ran over to watch for a while, then sat back next to Bai Xi in shock and drank a sip of the water that Bai Xi poured for him.

"What's wrong?" Bai Di rubbed his head.

Jiang He shook his head in silence.

A minute later.

Jian Zhe's gentle voice gradually became manic, "Let me explain it to you again, one 10 and one 4, add up to 14. Then one 10 and one 6 add up to how much?"

"...14."

"How much?!" Jian Zhe, who was usually calm and well-mannered, began to go crazy.

"Ten, ten plus... plus six..."

Jian Zhe, "Yes, one 10 and one 6 should be how much? Think about it again, think about it carefully, baby!!"

"...10?"

Bai Di listened quietly, and the veins on her forehead began to throb. Sometimes she felt that Jiang Fuli was too harsh on Tang Ming and the others.

Let's put it in this context. When Jiang Fuli was teaching Tang Ming and the others, the difficulty level should be the same as Jianzhe's teaching this baby. Think about it -

Jiang Fuli: [10+5=15]

Neither of them understood.

Jiang Fuli repeated coldly.

Ning Xiao understood.

Tang Ming: [But why not 14...]

Jiang Fuli: [Academician Tang]

Tang Ming: [Teacher Jiang?]

Jiang Fuli: [I don't deserve it. I'll apply for a patent for you]

She suddenly felt that sometimes she should also understand Mr. Jiang.

Qiu Xuezheng was about to stand up with his hands on the table. Bai Di came to his senses and quickly stopped him, "Teacher Qiu, where will our seminar be held this week..."

"Two new teachers are here," Qiu Xuezheng held a teacup and calmed down to discuss business with Bai Di, "Jian Zhe said you have any ideas about the martial arts school next door? There have been quite a lot of people looking for them these two days."

"A lot?" Bai Di was surprised.

Qiu Xuezheng nodded, "A special tourist line is being planned here, and many people want to buy their houses."

The tourist line is from the railway station to the west of the city gate Qingshui Street all the way to the east of the city.

The Book Association is public, but the martial arts school is privately owned and occupies a large area, and many people are watching.

Bai Di looked in the direction of the martial arts school and thought to himself that the probability of reopening the martial arts school should be higher.

She closed the file and took out her phone. The owner of the martial arts gym didn't contact her. She glanced at the message and saw that it was a reply from Dean Jian.

Dean Jian: [You don't have to send it to me]

Dean Jian: [Give me the address and I'll pick it up myself]

Bai Li: [. ]

Bai Li: [I'll bring it to you when I get admitted to Jiangjing University next year]

Dean Jian: [If you don't get admitted]

...

Bai Li looked at Dean Jian's message, took a screenshot and sent it to Jiang Fuli.

He didn't say anything else. Young

Master Jiang didn't reply.

At seven o'clock, Bai Li took Jiang He back. As soon as they walked out of the gate of the Book Association, they ran into the former secretary-general who had just arrived at the gate of the martial arts gym.

He saw Bai Xi coming out and stopped, in a good mood: "Miss Bai, long time no see."

Zhou Jiansi didn't mind Bai Xi's attitude at all, curled his lips, but his smile was a little sinister: "I was wondering why Miss Bai was so angry, it turns out that the Xu family is here."

After that, he walked into the martial arts hall.

Bai Xi raised her eyebrows when she heard him mention the Xu family.

Jiang He pulled the corner of Bai Xi's school uniform. When Bai Xi raised her head, she saw Jiang Fuli parked at the intersection.

He leaned against the car door casually, holding a mobile phone and talking to someone, his eyebrows slightly drooped, and the whole person looked blurry under the street lights, like a flower on the ridge that was not close to people.

Bai Xi temporarily put aside the secretary-general's business and walked over there.

Seeing Bai Xi and Jiang He coming out, he said something in a low voice and hung up the phone.

Jiang Fuli looked at Bai Xi with a cold face: "Who?"

Bai Xi was slightly stunned.

She remembered that Jiang Fuli usually had to finish his weekend work on Friday.

After a while, she remembered that he should be asking about Dean Jian.

"It's Dean Jian, Dean Jian of the Conservatory of Music," Bai Xi sighed. If she had known that he would come back, she would not have sent it to him. "I sent it to you for fun."

Jiang Fuli wondered who Dean Jian was: "Heh."

Dean Jian of Jiangjing Conservatory of Music sneezed into his teacup and muttered, "It's time to wear a down jacket. Don't catch a cold."

Jiang Fuli opened the car door and let Bai Di get in.

After everyone got in, he casually carried Jiang He to the back seat.

It was freezing.

Bai Di fastened her seat belt and looked at Jiang Fuli who opened the driver's door. "Just listen to it."

Jiang Fuli just nodded and said, "Oh."

Bai Di slowly took out her mobile phone and looked at it for a while. She whispered, "I will definitely apply to Jiangjing University."

There is a statue of the teacher there.

If she goes there again, she hopes to see him as his most proud student.

Jiang Fuli tilted his head to look at her. Bai Di's face was in the shadow, with his eyebrows drooping and his expression unclear.

Jiang Fuli started the car, "So are you studying quantum mechanics or dark matter?"

"Ah?" Bai Di couldn't keep up with his train of thought, and his thoughts suddenly went from Liang Zewen to Dean Ma: "Quantum mechanics... right."

Jiang Fuli drove the car onto the road and relaxed his body slightly: "Dean Ma studies many things, quantum mechanics is one of them, and there are other laboratories."

"Why are you studying dark matter?" Bai Di lowered the car window, lazily rested his right elbow on the window, and tilted his head to look at him.

Jiang Fuli talked about this for the first time, "When I was reading a book before, I found that the gravitational force of matter is far from enough to maintain the operation of galaxies. This is a very paradoxical thing. Everyone suspects that dark matter is a high-dimensional existence. Other countries are researching it. Without research, there is no development, which means that human civilization has come to an end."

If a species' civilization comes to an end, it is a very scary thing.

The future development of civilization, whether it is dark matter, quantum mechanics or superconductivity, requires someone to continue trial and error.

The two shifted the topic from Jiangjing University to dark matter and quantum mechanics. Jiang He hugged the cabbage pillow in the back seat and listened very carefully.

Halfway through the drive, Ji Heng called.

Bai Mi picked up the phone.

Ji Heng asked her when she could get home. After asking, he heard a very light zither sound from the other end of the phone, "Is it the one with the surname Jiang?"

In Ji Heng's mind, Jiang He is Xiao He.

Jiang Fuli is the one with the surname Jiang.

"Yeah." Bai Fu leaned back in the chair.

Ji Heng was silent for a long time. He hinted at the situation of Jiang He's family. Both Jiang He and Jiang Fuli's parents died early. After about five minutes, he said coldly, "Then let him come along."

Ji Shaojun's current residence is close to Ji Heng's, and he came to see Ji Heng today with some food.

When Bai Xi, Jiang Fuli and Jiang He arrived, Ji Heng was playing Go with Lance in the yard, discussing going fishing tomorrow. Lance was wearing a flowered jacket and was very excited to catch a few fish.

Ji Shaojun was cooking in the kitchen. Shen Qing had almost recovered and was helping Ji Shaojun wash the vegetables.

Seeing Bai Xi coming back, she put the washed vegetables next to Ji Shaojun: "Ah Xi, you are back!"

"Xiao Jiang." Shen Qing was very easy-going in front of Jiang Fuli now.

"Auntie." Jiang Fuli was wearing a black windbreaker. Under the incandescent light of the courtyard, his eyebrows were not as cold as usual. He

seemed very polite at this time.

Jiang He raised his head and looked at Jiang Fuli in a daze.

Lance's chess skills have improved by leaps and bounds recently. Ji Heng went from being invincible to now not being able to win a game, so he waved to Jiang Fuli and gave his position to Jiang Fuli, "Gobang, do you know how to play?"

Jiang Fuli nodded in surprise.

"You do it."

Lance was killing people all over the place at this time. Seeing that it was not Jiang He, he was very confident: "OKOK!"

Jiang Fuli picked up a white piece.

Lance picked up the black piece, he glanced at Jiang Fuli, "Damn, you haven't crawled before!"

Jiang He looked at the complacent Lance from the side.

In just 30 seconds, Lance's smile froze, and he took back the black piece.

Start over.

Another minute, he was gone.

Lance spent 55 seconds of this minute thinking.

"Come here!" Lance stood up and screamed, and brought Jiang He over, letting him play with Jiang Fuli.

Jiang He: "..."

Jiang Fuli glanced at Jiang He casually and let him go first. Jiang He silently made a move. These two people don't need to think when playing chess -

the winner is decided in ten seconds.

Lance and Ji Heng both squatted on the side, and the two looked at Jiang He who lost in seven moves: "..."

Lance murmured to Ji Heng: "It turns out that you are a talker."

Ji Heng, who was suddenly blamed, began to doubt himself.

Later, he played chess with people in the alley every day, and the people in the alley were abused by him and doubted their lives.

Twenty minutes later.

Director Chen, who received the news from Jiang Fuli, brought Jiang Fuli's cigarettes over.

Then he bravely sat on the table and listened to Shen Qing calling him "Xiao Jiang" on the left and "Xiao Jiang" on the right.

Director Chen posted a circle of friends: [[My life is over.jpg]]

Ming Dongheng liked it.

**

The next day, Saturday.

Chinese in the morning, mathematics and English in the afternoon.

The monthly exam of Xiangcheng No. 1 Middle School is not in the time system of the college entrance examination.

It was already past five o'clock after the English exam.

Tang Ming mixed in a group of people from Class 15 and discussed the key math questions with Ning Xiao.

"Do you understand what they are saying?" Wen Qi asked others quietly.

The math questions this time were not difficult, but Wen Qi did not finish the last question.

Yang Lin glanced at Wen Qi and said nothing.

Lu Xiaohan didn't read it, he just said "Oh", and suddenly realized: "So that's how it is, so g'(x) is finally compared with 3+a? When a is greater than or equal to -3, g'(x) is greater than 0, the original formula is monotonically increasing, right..."

Tang Ming looked at Lu Xiaohan's admiring eyes, "...Yes, there are three zeros. This first question is very simple."

Bai Di walked at the back, holding a mobile phone and sending messages to Yan Lu.

When Yan Lu called Bai Di, she was taking an exam. The call didn't go through, so Yan Lu left her a message about the song.

Since Bai Di wanted to write a song for Yan Lu, this involved a contract with the record company.

Time Entertainment has a record company, which includes An Qi, and Sister Xin does not plan to sign with them.

Guessing that Yan Lu should be filming now, Bai Di did not return the call and sent a WeChat message to Yan Lu -

[1]

Yan Lu's new song has just been released, and she is now focusing on filming. She is not in a hurry for her new song.

**

At the same time.

Hospital.

Ji Mulan got off the ambulance with a pale face, and jogged to catch up with the emergency doctor: "Doctor, how is he?"

"Did the patient faint suddenly? Without any signs?" The doctor put away the stethoscope and asked about the condition.

Ji Mulan nodded. At this time, she was still able to stay awake. "He fainted suddenly at the construction site. He just had occasional headaches before, and no other symptoms."

As she said, she gave the doctor the headache medicine that Xu En had taken.

The doctor looked down at the medicine, it was a migraine.

The nurse hurriedly pushed Xu En to the emergency room.

Blood was drawn, EEG was done, head CT scan...

half an hour later.

The doctor came out with a frown and bloodshot routine and EEG. Assistant Xu En and Ji Mulan came over: "Doctor, how is the patient?"

"Still in a coma," the doctor had never seen such a complicated case before, and handed the test results to Ji Mulan, "Strangely, no source can be found. Has the patient eaten anything recently?"

Assistant Xu En wiped his sweat. He couldn't afford for Xu En to get into trouble here. He calmly recalled the recent dinner: "All ordinary food."

"We have called a neurosurgeon for a consultation." The doctor had no idea. The nurse over there told him that the neurosurgeon had arrived.

All the doctors went to the emergency room.

Xu En's heartbeat recovered, but the EEG showed some abnormalities, and he was still in a coma.

When they came out again, the doctor in the emergency room looked at Ji Mulan and said, "I suggest you be transferred to a higher-level hospital."

"What?" Ji Mulan originally thought that Xu En was just tired or had a blood pressure problem, but she didn't expect the hospital to say it was so serious. She shrank back. She

was a little confused.

Xu En's assistant took out his cell phone and was about to contact Jiang Jing.

The neurologist next to him recognized Xu En's assistant and his group. They were frequent VIP customers and they often visited Ji Shaojun.

"Our hospital just replaced the latest testing equipment last month," the neurologist explained to the assistant, "Many people from North City come here for examination. We just used the new equipment to check the patient's physical condition. We suspect..."

"What?" Ji Mulan looked up, with a bad feeling in her heart.

The assistant also looked at the doctor's nameplate and said, "Doctor Li, tell me."

"This is an international neurotoxin," Doctor Li said calmly, "In this case, there is nothing you can do even if you send it to Jiangjing. Neurotoxins are banned in our country, and only certain foreign laboratories have antidotes. If you know someone from abroad, you need to contact them quickly. The longer you delay, the greater the damage to the patient's brain and body." "

Neurotoxin?" Ji Mulan and the assistant looked at each other, and they both saw shock in each other's eyes.

Foreign neurotoxin?

This was the first time they both heard this term.

Foreign laboratories...

The assistant immediately realized that this matter was not something he could handle.

He took out his cell phone and called Jiangjing.

Instead of calling Mrs. Xu, he called Xu Wenyao who was studying at Jiangjing University.

Mrs. Xu might not be able to do anything about this situation. Xu Wenyao had many friends studying abroad and might be able to find a solution.

"Young Master," the assistant narrated the whole thing concisely, "It's not clear what the toxin is. Do you know any classmates abroad who know the antidote..."

Study room of Jiangjing University.

Jiangjing is much colder than Xiangcheng in this season. Xu Wenyao came out with a cotton padded jacket to answer the phone. He was only wearing a white sweater, and his gentle expression disappeared. "Foreign laboratories?"

What he needed at this time was the connections of classmates who were studying biomedicine abroad.

Xu Wenyao knows a lot of people, and there are also several students from wealthy families who are studying pharmaceutical manufacturing abroad. When they heard him talking about nerve agents, they were silent for a moment and smiled bitterly: "Brother Xu, as far as I know, there are no more than two laboratories that can make this kind of antidote. I am only a sophomore now. I can't even enter the school laboratory. You think too highly of me..."

Almost all friends in the pharmaceutical industry gave the same answer.

Xu Wenyao took a deep breath, called Xu En's assistant back, and asked someone to transfer Xu En back to Jiangjing first.

Regardless of whether the antidote can be found, Jiangjing's medical conditions are much better than Xiangcheng.

**

Xiangcheng Hospital.

After receiving the news of the transfer, the assistant immediately gave the order, and finally said to Ji Mulan: "The project in Xiangcheng is still going on, I can't leave, sir, I have to rely on you on the way back to Jiangjing."

"Really going back to Jiangjing?" Ji Mulan tried to calm down, but her voice was still trembling, "He...his situation..."

"This poison is prohibited for use in the country. The young master said that it is only available internationally. There are only one or two laboratories abroad that can study antidotes," the assistant shook his head, his voice was very quiet, "I can only transfer back to Jiangjing first."

"It is prohibited for use in the country, so why..." Ji Mulan said halfway, and suddenly remembered that the border was next to Qingshui Street.

There are all kinds of people there

. Her voice was suddenly hoarse.

The cell phone rang, Ji Mulan took it out and answered it.

"Grandpa asked why you haven't arrived yet?" It was Bai Shi's voice.

Ji Mulan was stunned, then looked down at her phone and realized it was Xu En's.

"He can't come now," Ji Mulan said in a hoarse voice, "We have to go back to Jiangjing first."

Bai Xi frowned slightly, looked out the door calmly, and said in a cold and slow tone: "What happened to him?"