Passionate Devotion

Chapter 2434 2490 Memory Bank 7

She took out her mobile phone, made a call, and the phone was dialed out, but no one answered it.

After a while, she dialed again and rang three times before the call was finally connected.

"Has your side gone well? I'm in the old house."

"It's not going well." Lonely Shan's voice was a little uncomfortable. After vomiting for a long time, he gave Ji Yiming a vicious look. He wanted to kick him away. He pushed the door and walked out, standing in the corridor to clear his throat.

Nan Shengqing didn't know what had happened to him, and became nervous: "What's wrong with you, is your throat uncomfortable? Where are you, I'll look for you."

"It's okay, I was tossed about it, so I can moisten my throat, prepare a cup of tea for me, and I will go back soon."

"Hmm. I'll prepare it for you right away."

After hanging up the phone, she immediately went to boil water and prepare tea leaves.

Lonely Shan hung up the phone, and when he turned around, he saw Ji Yiming insincerely asking him if he was better. Lonely and kindly reasoned, he blames him. He just got into the water and gave himself to a second fool, letting him toss himself casually.

He is very nauseous now.

Ji Yiming was also depressed, muttering to himself: "It doesn't work if it doesn't make sense. Try again, maybe it will work."

"Do you think I will let you try again?" Lonely Shan coldly looked at Ji Yiming severely and despised Ji Yiming: "I don't have full confidence in the future. Don't ask me for a blind experiment. Talking about the cardiology, I More expert than you! No need to send goodbye!"

He left after speaking, running faster than a rabbit. If this second stupid wasn't introduced by Xiaozhan, he would definitely kill him! When Lonely Shan returned home, Shengqing hadn't boiled the water yet, he was sitting in the living room, clearing his throat.

On the coffee table, there is Shengqing's notebook, and on the notebook, there is a cat card inserted.

On the laptop screen, the U disk was opened, and three folders and one video file came into his sight.

This girl, put things out to test him on purpose? Don't trust him to do what he says?

Nan Shengqing stood in front of the electric kettle, waiting for the water to boil, soaking a cup of hot tea, cautiously walking to the living room, blowing while walking, "It's hot, are you in a hurry to drink? Or I'll go Buy a bottle of water from the canteen?"

"It's okay, give it to me."

He took the teacup, waited for the tea leaves to brew, and then manually cooled it down. After two sips, he cleared his throat.

"Are you more comfortable?"

Still feeling terribly uncomfortable, I have been nauseous, and I can't help it for a while. Lonely Shan feels that he is really asking for sin.

He pointed to the notebook on the coffee table and asked quietly: "What are you going to do? Don't trust me?"

"No, I want you to look at your previous memories, maybe you will be able to know why you got the cold syndrome, find the cause, and prescribe the right medicine. I tried this code many times, but I couldn't open it."

Lonely Shan looked at her suspiciously for a while, and after confirming that she was not testing him, he decisively took the notebook over and put it on his lap, cracked the code, and tapped his slender fingers on the keyboard, as handsome as he was playing on the piano.

Nan Shengqing sat cross-legged next to him and watched him crack the code. He cracked the code, which could be described as effortlessly.

In five minutes, the 【Memory Bank】was opened.

She leaned her head and looked over, thinking what the memory bank was, it turned out to be an ultra-high-definition multidimensional map of the brain.

"What the **** is this, do you see anything? Have you found the root cause of the cold?"

For a long while, Lonely Shan did not speak, her face was gloomy. It turned out that she was really a cartoonist who died young. She had never lived to be 25 years old and had already passed away. The five comics left behind were after her death. Later, it became famous.

And the way he recovered his heartbeat turned out to be...

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