Madam Became a National Male God After Wearing the Book

He Stamping and shaking three times Yunting children's shoes woke up smoothly, which made both Zhao Yi and He Yuncheng heave a sigh of relief.

Zhao was also worried, and called a bunch of medical staff, who pushed all kinds of incomprehensible instruments into the ward to give him a comprehensive examination.

Soon, the nurse brought various inspection reports.

Zhao Yi held a stack of lists and looked at them one by one, frowning more and more.

He Yuncheng was frightened by his serious expression, and his whole body tensed up.

"What's the matter, is my brother not well?"

Zhao Yi shook his head, but didn't answer He Yuncheng's words. He raised his eyes to look at the man on the hospital bed, and there was a hint of eagerness in his eyes hidden behind the lens.

"Why didn't you get sick? Tell me, what happened in the elevator?"

"Hey, Zhao Yi, what are you talking about? Isn't it a good thing my brother didn't get sick?" He Yuncheng glared at him!

Zhao Yi adjusted his glasses, "With your brother's current physical condition, it's surprising that he doesn't get sick, isn't it?"

"Is the situation bad?" He Yunting asked.

"No, it's great. This data is even better than you were four years ago. It's incredible."

Four years ago, He Yunting's old illness relapsed and he almost had a nervous breakdown. Zhao Yi will never forget the bloody scene that year. Over the years, he tried various treatments, all to no avail.

But this time was different, he saw the dawn of healing.

The excitement and fanaticism in Zhao Yi's expression made the corners of He Yuncheng's eyes twitch. He had no doubt that if he could, Zhao Yi would immediately arrest his brother and bring him into his laboratory to study like a guinea pig.

"Come on, quickly draw a few tubes of his blood and send them to my laboratory."

He Yunting: "..."

He Yuncheng: "..."

What did he say...

It was just a simple blood draw, and a total of 5 nurses came, rushing forward, attacking from left to right, and crowded beside He Yunting's bed.

One person sterilized, one tied the bandage, one disassembled the blood drawing tool, one was in charge of tying it, and the last one stood aside to observe.

Suddenly there were so many people around him, He Yunting frowned in discomfort, but he didn't say anything, just stretched his arms and let them go.

Seeing that the patient was so handsome and cooperative, the little nurses couldn't help but blush. He lowered his head, not daring to look into his eyes.

He Yuncheng, who was on the sidelines the whole time, shook his head helplessly. If his brother could open up a little bit, he wouldn't be nearly 30 years old and still single.

After the nurses drew blood, they retreated, leaving only the three of them in the ward.

"Yunting, please tell me quickly, what happened in the elevator to keep you from getting sick is very important to my research!" Zhao Yi spoke very fast, obviously impatient.

Before He Yunting could speak, He Yuncheng said first, "Would it have nothing to do with the people inside? Song Bai said, there is a young man in the elevator. The elevator space is so small, and he is still a man. It's not bad if it doesn't cause my brother to get sick." , Is it possible that you have immunity because you took your medicine the day before yesterday?"

Zhao Yi was startled, and looked at He Yunting, "Is there a man in the elevator?"

The word "man" made He Yunting's eyelids twitch.

"It's a girl," he corrected.

Zhao Yi confused the two brothers, "Is it a man or a woman?"

"man."

"girl."

Zhao Yi: "..."

Can you brothers discuss it and tell me.

"I'm sure it's a girl named Wen Jia. She's a new employee from the artist department." He Yunting rubbed his eyebrows and confirmed again.

He Yuncheng: "???"

Sure enough, I can't believe Song Bai, I can't tell if it's a man or a woman, is this guy blind!

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