Chapter 802: Sui Yuan's Lost Soul

Sui Yuan looked at the mess on the ground, she was also a little annoyed, who

had always been good-tempered.

Repeated pranks made her suspect that someone was deliberately acting against

her. Fortunately, there was no hot water in the thermos, and it did not burn

her and others.

But looking around, she found no suspicious characters except for the students

coming and going.

Sui Yuan squatted down and cleaned the thermos pieces into a bag little by

little and threw them into the trash can. In order to prevent the cleaning

aunt from being injured, she deliberately breaded a layer of used newspapers

outside.

Sui Yuan stopped making hot water, and returned to the bedroom exhausted.

Just lying on the bed, a text message came in from the phone, she clicked it

and glanced at it. There were only five words.

But her face was pale and bloody.

[Chun'er, go home. 】

Sui Yuan's phone hit her body all at once. She couldn't even wear slippers,

and rushed directly to the balcony, searching for something over and over

again.

he came?

"Yuan Yuan, what's wrong with you?" Roommate Yang Xiaowen came over and patted

Sui Yuan's shoulder.

Sui Yuan turned her head in despair.

Yang Xiaowen was a little worried, "Your face is so pale, are you sick? Shall

I accompany you to the infirmary?"

"no need."

"But you look really bad. I'll pour you some hot water first."

Yang Xiaowen quickly took care of Sui Yuan, but when she poured hot water, she

found out--

"Wish, where's your kettle?"

Sui Yuan bowed his head: "It broke again..."

Yang Xiaowen put down her kettle and complained angrily: "What's the matter,

this is the third time, is it someone playing a prank?"

Sui Yuan didn't know, and he wasn't sure.

Only a boy’s face appeared in front of her. The man always pulled her

ponytail, hid her skirt where she couldn’t find her, and always took out her

favorite toffee after a prank and told her "Don’t cry I'll give you sweets."

However, that person's hand should not be able to reach the school... right.

"If I were you, my mentality would have collapsed a long time ago. The school

uniform was lost, the meal card was demagnetized, and the thermos bottle was

broken again and again. Any grievances that can't be said after the college

entrance examination..."

Sui Yuan clutched his cell phone and didn't read the text message again.

She just didn't understand, how did that person know her contact information?

How do you know all kinds of information about her at school?

——

Time passed day by day, and soon came mid-May.

The weather is getting warmer. In Wucheng, May is the most comfortable day of

the year.

The senior high school students are still struggling for the college entrance

examination.

Some are busy with sports games, some are busy with various activities, and

some are busy with competitions.

When Lu Mian was idle, apart from reading the novel, he was trying to find Yun

Zhijuan's whereabouts.

Yun Zhi Juan has disappeared somehow for a month.

Lu Mian didn't say anything on his face, but he was worried in his heart, and

used a lot of methods and relationships to find people in private.

This should have been part of the interim leader's affairs, but she couldn't

trust a team of commanders. But she couldn't find anyone, and was preempted by

a team of commanders.

The devil got the news from nowhere, saying that Yun Zhijuan was performing a

classified mission.

Everyone is relieved, but Lu Mian feels that he has missed the opportunity to

become the leader, a little heartache...

What's even more depressing is that Old Man Yun did two important things

before he left.

The first is to seal off her commander authority. The month of January has

come, and no one can help her with the absence of Old Man Yun. The second is

to restrict her ID card, so she can't get the certificate from Director Qi.

Lu Mian scolded the eighteenth generations of Yun Zhijuan in his heart.

However, there is still good news in May.

Exciting news came from Shuitian Farm: Netherman extraction technology is

becoming more mature, and the first batch of RE-factor internal special drugs

can be officially put into clinical use!

When Xiao Qimo told Lu Mian of the incident, Lu Mian first called Pan

Jiancheng, the leader of the farm's medical team.

"Leader Pan."

"Miss Lu, my old Pan finally lived up to your expectations!"

Lu Mian was moved, "Thank you, Team Leader Pan."

"What are you telling me thank you? All the staff in our laboratory want to

say thank you. If you hadn't cultivated the Netherman correctly, we would

still be headless flies."

Lu Mian couldn't laugh.

"I heard from Mr. Qi that you are going to apply for the National Taiwan

University. Great, I am very familiar with the dean of the National National

Taiwan University's Department of Biomedicine. You can apply for this major. I

will pave the way for you. The future is absolutely boundless."

Lu Mian coughed a few times, "Group Leader Pan, no need."

"How can you not use it? It's a pity that you don't want to do research with

your brain..."

Pan Jiancheng talked a lot about Balabala, and after hearing a few words, Lu

Mian interrupted him with a smile.

"Leader Pan, you can continue to extend the research on RE factor drugs. I

believe you will be able to maximize the effectiveness of RE factor. You don't

have to worry about follow-up funding. Director Qi and I will fully support

you."

Pan Jiancheng's attention was immediately attracted by the project fund. He

was happy to hear that the money was okay.

As a humble team leader who is always concerned about project funds, he

worries about the day when Mr. Qi cut off the flow of funds and would not give

them funds.

"Great, our researchers like gold masters like you. Miss Lu can rest assured

that although the first batch of internal special medicines are limited, they

are all close to you!"

Lu Mian smiled and hung up the phone.

Xiao Qimo shook his phone towards Lu Mian, "I have asked Mo Sr to book a

ticket back to Jinjing."

"You know me." Lu Mian didn't have time to say anything. He stood on tiptoe,

gave Xiao Qimo a quick kiss on his cheek, and went into the bedroom.

Xiao Qimo: ...It feels like being perfunctory.

Lu Mian immediately called his uncle Fu Yu, and briefly said something about

preparing for the operation, without time to reveal more.

Fu Yu here unexpectedly hung up the phone, rubbing his aching eyes, still

couldn't believe it.

Mianmian said that there is hope for his eyes to be cured, and he also made

preparations for him in the past few days, and was already arranging surgery.

It's incredible...

He actually decided to remove his eyeballs right away.

This time I came to my eldest brother and sister-in-law’s house to discuss

this matter.

Fu Yu hung up, and Fu Yao next to him asked curiously.

"Mianmian called?"

Fu Yu couldn't see his brother's expression, so he nodded, "She arranged the

operation and doctor for me."

Fu Yao frowned, "Don't you have an attending doctor? You don't need her to

arrange it."

"Dr. Du Changyi's operation is to remove the eyeballs. Mianmian arranged for

me... it is an eyeball repair operation, which is different."

"This..." Fu Yao felt unreliable: "Dr. Du Changyi is the best doctor in

Jinjing ophthalmology. He said that removal is the only way. Who else did Lu

Mian find to help you repair your eyeballs? ?"

Fu Yu completely trusted Lu Mian and explained: "The person Mianmian is

looking for must be reliable."