Hello, Mr. Major General

Leaning on the computer chair behind the desk, He Zhichu took the armrest of the computer chair and stretched out one arm, took the sick leave slip and diagnosis report sent by Yin Shixiong and glanced at it, his voice was cold and authentic: " Are you really sick?"

"I'm really sick, what's the point of doing this fake?" Yin Shixiong spread his hands together, and said very sadly: "We think it is number one! If it's not really sick and can't get up, how could she be? Not coming?!"

He Zhichu raised his eyes to look at him, and the corners of his narrow eyes were slightly raised, "...really?"

Yin Shixiong knows that He Zhichu is not only a professor and doctoral tutor in the B law department of the best university in the empire, but also a top student of Yale Law School, a tenured professor of Harvard Law School, and the number one barrister in the United States. Partners of the firm.

This kind of person will never trust others' sideliness.

Therefore, he did not reason with He Zhichu, but took a different approach and put a high hat on him: "Professor He, we have admired you since childhood, and said that we would take your postgraduate exam. When she knew you wanted to Come for an interview in person, so happy that you can't sleep for days and nights! You can't kill the hope of a good student!"

The corners of He Zhichu's eyes twitched twice, he closed Gu Nianzhi's file, put it aside, and said lightly: "You said too much. However, Gu Nianzhi is the number one this time. I will give her a chance. Three days later, at this time, let her come for an interview.-Overdue."

Yin Shixiong was overjoyed, and hurriedly got up and said, "No problem, no problem! We must be there in three days!"

...

At this time, in the resident of the Special Operations Department of City C, Ye Zitan had already left. Only one person was on display in Huo Shaoheng's bedroom playing with his medical instruments.

Gu Nianzhi was still asleep on the big bed next to her.

Looking at the results of hemodialysis just printed out, the display was read carefully.

Gu Nianzhi's blood was clean, and all the bad effects caused by H3aB7 had been eliminated.

While looking at the data, Zhuan compared it with the information he had collected about H3aB7, shaking his head in awe.

Huo Shao is Huo Shao, it's really amazing...

The display hummed a tune, took the medicine box out of the bedroom, and said to Huo Shaoheng who was sitting outside in the living room having breakfast: "Huo Shao, you worked hard last night. Come on, I will give you a comprehensive physical examination." A stethoscope hung around his sleeve and neck, and he walked over with a blood pressure meter in his hand.

On the table in front of Huo Shaoheng, there are a plate of six huge beef buns, a plate of half-cooked steak, a bowl of multigrain porridge, a plate of fried prawns with bacon, and a bowl of cheese mashed potatoes, all of which are high-calorie and high-protein foods. .

He put down the knife and fork, extended his arm, and let the display show him for inspection.

A minute later, the exhibition found that everything was normal for Huo Shaoheng.

He doesn't walk, speaks, breathes, sweats, blood pressure and heartbeat are normal, and there is no pale complexion.

Not at all like the person who went to work and worked hard last night...

"...Huo Shao, what about the things I gave you yesterday? Are they all used up?" Display put away the blood pressure meter and stethoscope, pretending to ask casually.

Huo Shaoheng pointed in the direction of the bedroom, "In the bedside table over there."

Display hurriedly returned to the bedroom and found the box in the nightstand.

There are still twenty unopened sleeves neatly inside, indicating that Huo Shaoheng is useless.

The expression on the display's face changed, and countless expressions changed in an instant, none of which could express his excitement of "laying down in a big groove".

It's really amazing!

It's all inside!

It's so inhuman!

It was displayed in the bedroom for a while, before holding an iPad, floating out, looking at Huo Shaoheng weirdly, and lowered his voice: "...Huo Shao, are you really...?"

Huo Shaoheng nodded expressionlessly.

The display nodded quickly, sweating on the tip of his nose: "I believe it! I believe it!"

After a while, I crackled and recorded a series of data on the IPAD in my hand, and then pretended to be nonchalant and asked: "...How many times have you completed it? Never used a condom once..."

Huo Shaoheng: "..."

Not wanting to deal with such nonsense questions as him, Huo Shaoheng lowered his eyes, did not answer, forked a large piece of half-cooked tender beef and put it into his mouth to chew.

She didn't hear Huo Shaoheng's answer for a while, and became a little anxious. He bent down beside him and muttered in a low voice, "...Huo Shao, tell me about the experience? Good things should be shared with good friends, is that?"

"What experience?" Hearing this question, Huo Shaoheng felt that he was full without eating. He put down the knife and fork, took the tablecloth and wiped his mouth, stood up and snatched the iPad in his hand.

"What have you recorded?" Huo Shaoheng frowned again.

If he is not mistaken, the display records the food he ate for three meals a day.

Display blushed a little, but still said in a serious manner: "I just do a scientific experiment to see if Huo Shao's eating habits have a natural... effect."

Huo Shaoheng glanced at him and threw the iPad at him. Without exposing him or laughing at him, he pointed to the breakfast on the table and said, "You eat them all, and then work out with the brothers from the Special Operations Department every morning. , I think you are too free."

Xian looked at the high-calorie and high-protein foods in Huo Shaoheng's breakfast with disgust. The back who went out towards Huo Shaoheng was slumped, but he sat down and had breakfast.

As soon as he finished eating, Huo Shaoheng's orderly soldier Fan Jian came over and invited him over, "Dr. Chen, the chief is waiting for you in the small conference room for a meeting."

"What's the matter?" Exhibition hurriedly picked up his meeting notebook and walked to the small meeting room.

The small meeting room is in the basement of this small building in Huo Shaoheng.

Exhibition walked in and saw Huo Shaoheng alone sitting at the end of the oval conference table.

"Huo Shao?" Exhibition walked in, closing the door of the small meeting room by the way.

"Sit down." Huo Shaoheng pointed to the position opposite him, and his voice was very low: "I came to you to ask about the love potion. I didn't care about it yesterday. Today you told me the original."

People who dare to move him are really impatient...

"This matter really needs to be thoroughly investigated." Exhibition's face became unusually serious, "Generally speaking, Nianzhi went to her classmate's birthday party, and then was stabbed with a needle at the birthday party."

"Are you sure you use needles?"

"Whether it is a needle or not, it is a needle-pointed thing. And before losing consciousness, Nianzhi told me that it was a trick from behind. I also checked that there was indeed a tiny hole on her left shoulder. The love potion content is much higher than that of other parts of her body, and it should be inserted from there."

"Hehe, she has the ability." Huo Shaoheng knocked on the conference table, "Does she know who did it?"

"She guessed it was her classmate Feng Yixi." She pushed the glasses that were about to slide off the bridge of her nose, "but we have no evidence at all."

Overhauled.