Chapter 344 345 The Methods of Mr. Jiang
Bai Xi pushed the door open and entered.
At the boundary between light and darkness, she saw the rising sun outside the window, and the not-so-hot light was lazily pouring on the bedside.
On the bed, the unconscious person had already unplugged the IV in his left hand.
He sat up with his right hand supporting the bedside, his wrist bones were thin.
It seemed that he heard the sound of someone opening the door.
His light-colored eyes were slightly raised and looked in the direction of the door.
With the light behind him, Bai Xi could not see the man's face clearly, but she saw him sitting up with the support of the bed.
The nurse was holding a pen and a notebook, a few steps away from the bed.
She wanted to help the patient up, but because of his cold personality, she did not dare to approach.
Bai Di was still standing at the door of the ward, and Jiang Fuli was also sitting on the bed, looking at her without blinking from a distance of several meters, and it seemed as if thousands of years had passed.
"Awake?" After a long while, Bai Di finally walked in with a normal expression.
Helped him raise the head of the bed.
The nurse also reacted and immediately ran to the door to call the attending doctor.
Jiang Fuli had been in bed for so long that his limbs were a little numb. His eyes only followed Bai Di, and his voice was hoarse. "How long have I been unconscious?"
Bai Di poured a glass of water beside him and handed it to him: "More than half a month."
More than half a month.
Jiang Fuli took the water, took a sip, put down the cup, sat up, and looked at Bai Xi carefully. She still looked the same as before, but her eyes, which used to be dark and clear, were now slightly bloodshot.
He guessed that she had not slept well during this period.
Jiang Fuli's face darkened, and he slowly reached out to tidy up her loosely tied hair on the left side: "Go to sleep first, and we'll talk about other things after we get up."
**
When the doctors of the Jiang family heard that Jiang Fuli had woken up, they
immediately rushed over .
At the door, they were stopped by Ming Dongheng again.
Jiang Xijue and the people of the Jiang family waited obediently in the corridor, not daring to go in.
"This," Jiang Xijue lowered his voice and handed the stove in his hand to Ming Dongheng, "You asked me to bring it."
Ming Dongheng took the stove, and then without knocking on the door, he carefully pushed the door open a little and walked in quietly.
Jiang Xijue took a brave look.
Inside the door.
Jiang Fuli was wearing a black soft home clothes, thin and tall, sitting quietly in front of the bed. The curtains in the ward were drawn again, the light was dim, and someone else was on the bed.
Ming Dongheng didn't dare to look at it any more, he just bent down and handed the stove to Jiang Fuli.
Jiang Fuli took the stove and placed it on the bedside, his light-colored eyes drooped, without saying much, he just quietly lit the incense in the stove.
Ming Dongheng bent down and stepped back.
He left the room again.
The room was filled with the aroma of soothing incense. Jiang Fuli lowered his eyes and looked at Bai Ti who was already fast asleep. Her long eyelashes covered her eyelids, but her brows were still slightly furrowed.
He only raised his hand slightly, and his cold fingertips landed on her brows. Seeing that the furrowed brows were smoothed, his knuckles slowly fell, stroking across her nose to her red lips.
It seemed that she was really tired. In the past, if there was one more person in the ward, she would wake up no matter who it was.
Jiang Fuli thought quietly, lowered his head again, and gently kissed the corner of her lips. Then he pulled the thin blanket up slightly, stood up and walked outside.
"You're finally awake!" Jiang Xijue relaxed when he saw Jiang Fuli.
God knows how panicked he was when he received the news at five in the morning.
Jiang Fuli is an absolute pillar of support for the Jiang family, the Aerospace Research Institute, and the Dark Matter Research Institute. If he really doesn't wake up, there will be a real reshuffle.
Jiang Fuli's face was pale, but his aura was still as strong as ever. "How is the institute now?"
He slowly went to the lounge next door.
"The news about Academician Ma and you was leaked this morning," Jiang Xijue followed him, "The news that I was looking for the Luo family last night was leaked. So far, it seems that the Xiang family and the Gao family are involved."
"Xiang family, Gao family," Jiang Fuli walked into the lounge to get his clothes, stopped, and continued to ask: "What else?" "
It is said that the institute is going to be split up and sign a contract with the Xiang family." These are what Jiang Xijue heard from Xu Nanjing.
The Xiang family has always cooperated with foreign companies, and the laboratory also recruits international students, under the banner of science first.
However, the reputation of Academician Ma in the research institute has always been very high, and the Xiang family can't get any benefits. Looking outside, there is also Jiang Fuli.
Now the news about Academician Ma can't be kept secret, and the Xiang family is going to dominate. If Academician Ma's team really signs a contract with the Xiang family, then Academician Ma's twenty years of research results will be taken by the Xiang family to trade with foreign countries.
Jiang Fuli listened to Jiang Xijue's report on what happened when he was unconscious for so long with cold eyes.
After listening, he took his clothes and took a shower in the lounge.
In the meantime, Gao Shu, Xu Nanjing and others called Ming Dongheng and asked if Jiang Fuli had woken up.
Ming Dongheng only told Gao Shu, and no one else said a word.
**
At the same time.
You Xin was in the office.
He pressed his forehead and made phone calls one by one.
Once Academician Ma got into trouble, his top school was almost going to fall apart, but fortunately You Xinzheng and Huang Yushuo were also masters and could still hold on.
But it was hard to keep the things under Academician Ma's name.
Especially Ma Jiren.
If he wanted to cooperate with the Xiang family, it would be equivalent to handing over Academician Ma and his final research.
You Xinzheng naturally hoped that Bai Wei could withstand the pressure, get the approval of the institute, and continue the final research left by Academician Ma.
Last time, everyone knew that Academician Ma's last call was to Bai Wei.
He definitely left her some things about research.
Bai Wei would be under a lot of pressure by then.
In order for her to get through this safely, he and Huang Yushuo alone are far from enough.
"Old Li," You Xinzheng stood in front of the window and called someone he knew, "The day after tomorrow, there will be the teacher's memorial service. My little junior sister will come. My junior brother and I will introduce her to everyone... She is my biological little junior sister... Yes."
He hung up the phone.
You Xinzheng's face was still very heavy.
Most of his friends agreed to come, which was a slight statement.
But...
the Xiang family and the Ming family are waiting to get a piece of the pie.
"The little junior sister is only a freshman," You Xinzheng picked up the phone and said softly, "There are not many people around her. She has to hold up all these people. This hurdle... is not easy."
Academician Ma had no time to pave the way for her.
**
Jiang Fu woke up and did not return to the Jiang family.
After taking a shower, he cooperated with the doctor to check his body.
Even Lance and Dean Gu came.
The two were very interested in Jiang Fuli's physical condition and had been studying his data. Combining it with the data from Bai Di's acupuncture last night, they estimated that a paper would be published.
Dean Gu did not dare to write a paper about Master Jiang.
But Lance was not as cautious as Dean Gu. After drawing a tube of blood, he asked Jiang Fuli directly, "Jiang, can I report on this?"
Dean Gu was shocked to hear Lance being so direct.
Of course, he didn't know that Lance got along well with Bai Di, saved Bai Di's aunt, and went fishing with Ji Heng. His status among this group of people was not low.
Jiang Fuli slowly put down his sleeves, and glanced at Lance without haste. "Look at her."
These two casual words inadvertently brought out his usual coldness.
"Oh, then I'll wait for Bai to wake up." Lance took the blood and asked someone to analyze it.
Jiang Fuli got up and walked towards the ward where Bai Di was sleeping.
Bai Di's sleep was not very stable before. During the time he was unconscious, it can be seen that she basically did not sleep well. She was still in deep sleep from this morning until now.
Jiang Fuli came twice and did not notice.
He stood in front of the bed, lowered his eyes to look at Bai Di's sleeping face, and he was not in a hurry to deal with the laboratory matters.
On the bedside cabinet, Bai Di's mobile phone lit up.
Jiang Fuli muted her phone when she was sleeping.
Jiang Fuli was about to hang up the phone, but when he saw the caller, he paused, took Bai Wei's phone to the corridor and answered it.
The caller was You Xinzheng.
Bai Wei noted that it was Professor You.
He had told Bai Wei about the memorial service in the morning and asked Bai Wei to find him later, but Bai Wei never found him.
When the phone was picked up, You Xinzheng asked, "Where are you?"
Jiang Fuli stood in the corridor, raised his hand to let the doctor leave first, raised his hand, and took the glasses that Ming Dongheng had just brought up from downstairs, "She is sleeping."
The voice was still cold.
But the low sound quality and the momentum could not be blocked by the network cable.
The style was too obvious.
"Sorry, I dialed the wrong number." You Xinzheng spoke subconsciously.
But as a serious researcher, You Xinzheng felt that he would not make such a low-level mistake. He lowered his head and looked at the call page on his phone again. The three words displayed on it were
"Junior Sister"
.
"Master Jiang?" You Xinzheng was suspicious. Was it
his hallucination?
Didn't he hear that Jiang Fuli was also dangerous?
And why did Junior Sister's phone call carry his voice?
"It's me," Jiang Fuli signaled Ming Dongheng to take the computer to the next room, pushed the frame of the glasses with the knuckle of his middle finger, and walked to the next room, "Academician You, what do you want to talk to her about? I'll tell her when she wakes up."
You Xinzheng finally confirmed.
It was really Jiang Fuli.
"I'm looking for my junior sister," You Xinzheng was surprised. He didn't even have time to think about why Jiang Fuli, who was rumored to be in danger, was fine. He just said, "I asked her to come here today to talk to her about the teacher. Before the teacher left, he said that he would hold a ceremony to worship his teacher when he returned, but he left too hastily. So during this memorial service, my junior brother and I are going to formally bring my junior sister to the public."
You Xinzheng said briefly.
He shouldn't have been so anxious, but Academician Ma's research really needed a leader.
Jiang Fuli listened to him patiently and then said, "I'll let him know."
"Thank you." You Xinzheng thanked him politely.
Jiang Fuli turned his gaze towards the door of the ward and said indifferently, "Don't spread the news that I woke up."
Even though they were separated by the phone, You Xinzheng only felt a tingling sensation on his back when he heard this.
"Okay." He responded and hung up the phone.
The second after hanging up, he took a deep breath.
I just heard the rumor this morning that Jiang Fuli and Academician Ma had a bad relationship. I don't know who spread the news. You Xinzheng also knew that the person who spread the news wanted to fish in troubled waters.
It would be fine if Jiang Fuli really got into trouble, but now he is fine...
Maybe Young Master Jiang hasn't appeared in Jiangjing much in the past two years, and he seems to be much easier to talk to, so that many people have forgotten the methods of the previous Young Master Jiang!
Good night!!!