He Lianqiao bent down and picked up the infusion on the ground.

The infusion was a little heavy. While she was continuously carrying the box, her arm was a little weak.

Fortunately, the infusion was not broken.

He Lianqiao picked up the infusion scattered on the ground, placed the box on her knees, held the box with both hands, and stood up in one go.

Suddenly, the weight on the arm became lighter.

"I'll do it. Do you have to move all these to the medical warehouse?"

Mu Zhen easily picked up the box in He Lianqiao's hand, turned his head to look at her and asked.

The light brown eyes fell on the muscles of Mu Zhen’s arm, and He Lianqiao was slightly stunned.

The other party easily picked up the box that she needed to work hard to lift.

"Ba"

A crisp snap of fingers rang in He Lianqiao's ears.

He Lianqiao came to her senses. The man held the box with one hand and shook his other hand in front of her eyes. There was a slutty smile on the corner of his lips, "What are you going to be idle? Are these things going to be moved to the infirmary?"

"Um."

He Lianqiao calmly withdrew her gaze and said "um" indifferently.

"Okay. Leave the heavy ones to me to move. Just move some light ones."

Mu Zhen held the big box and walked towards the direction of the medical warehouse.

Someone volunteered to be a coolie, so He Lianqiao certainly had no objection.

He Lianqiao chose a smaller box and followed Mu Zhen.

With Mu Zhen’s help, He Lianqiao’s car was moved quickly.

The jacket that Mu Zhen was wearing was taken off when he got off the car, and now he was wearing a white T-shirt.

Sweat wet his white T-shirt. Mu Zhen walked towards the car while putting his hands on the hem of the clothes. The clothes were lifted to his waist. Suddenly, he remembered that He Lianqiao was still there, so he had to put his hands back.

He Lianqiao noticed Mu Zhen's actions.

She thought about it, took a bottle of mineral water from the trunk, and trotted to catch up with Mu Zhen.

He Lianqiao is Mu Zhen's psychologist. Of course, she knew how serious the consequences would be if she patted Mu Zhen's shoulder from the back. Before she officially became Mu Zhen's psychologist, she was warned that she would never pat her shoulder from behind Mu Zhen, even if it was a prank, because she would be directly hit by a shoulder and fell to the ground.

So she went straight to Mu Zhen and handed him the mineral water in her hand, "Thank you."

Even though he thanked him, He Lianqiao's face was still cold and there were not many expressions.

He Lianqiao has been a cold beauty since she was a child, and Mu Zhen has long been used to this.

He was just a little thirsty, so he unscrewed the mineral water bottle, raised his head and took a big sip, covered the bottle, and smiled on his lips, "I'll accept this thank you!"

In the sunset, the man's smile was a little distorted.

She narrowed her eyes, which were a little dazzling in the sun, and asked in a formulaic manner, "You haven't come to my place for more than three months."

Mu Zhen smiled with his lips and looked down at He Lianqiao in front of him, "Doctor He. Has any patient ever told you that no one likes him and is always reminded that he is a patient?"

He Lianqiao ignored these things. She asked seriously, "Are you taking medicine?"

No.

Long before he set out to Talta, all the medicines given to Lian Fu were thrown into the trash can by him.

Those drugs will not cause any damage to the human brain in a short period of time, but if taken for a long time, it will inevitably affect the brain nerves.

He would not allow this to happen to his life.

Mu Zhen smiled, but his smile had a little more momentum than before, "Doctor He. Now, I am not in your clinic. You are not my psychologist either. I have the right to refuse to answer your questions."

He Lianqiao carefully observed the expression on Mu Zhen’s face, “You are angry.”

It's not a question, but an affirmative sentence.

No one likes to be peeked into the heart.

In fact, Mu Zhen felt strange. He and He Lianqiao grew up together since childhood. The other party has always been so cold and not very good at the worldly style, but they have strong professional abilities.

Like today, it is rare to ask about his condition outside the clinic.

No matter how strange He Lianqiao is, it is far from what Mu Zhen is worth exploring.

The smile on his lips widened, "See you back, Dr. He."

Mu Zhen crossed He Lianqiao.

He Lianqiao grabbed Mu Zhen's arm, and she asked calmly, "When will I treat me to grilled fish?"

Before, she helped him at the ferry, and he promised to invite her to eat grilled fish.

"When will Dr. He have time?"

He Lianqiao was stopped.

She just entered the island today and had not even scheduled work hours, so she naturally couldn't determine when she would have time.

"So, Dr. He, when do you have time? Call me, as long as I don't have a task, okay?"

This proposal is not sincere.

He Lianqiao looked at Mu Zhen, nodded, let go of his hand, and turned around and left.

...

Mu Zhen did not take this little episode to heart.

When Mu Zhen walked to the side of the car, he heard the sound of piano music overflowing from the car.

Mu Zhen opened the car door, and Su Zijin raised her head and was carefully watching the musician in the holographic video, playing piano music.

Mu Zhen never taught Su Zijin how to play car holographic audio video, but just demonstrated it in front of her.

Sure enough, no matter what character Xiao Rose becomes, some things will not change, such as cleverness.

Mu Zhen did not disturb Su Zijin, but waited for a piano piece to finish before asking her if she wanted to get off the car.

The video playback of the holographic video video stopped, and Su Zijin turned her head.

It was also at this time that Mu Zhen finally noticed that her long ear tips had changed back in front of her!

Mu Zhen subconsciously looked at Su Zijin's eyes, and what caught his eye was still a pair of beautiful black eyes.

For a moment, he was wondering if Little Rose had changed back, but the eyes of Dark Little Rose and Little Rose were quite different.

No matter how cold Xiao Rose's eyes are, it will not be that cold without temperature. The dark little rose is different. Her eyes are a bit cold with a metal texture, and the cold eyes that will not change at all whether you are looking at a person or an item.

"You...really lost your ears?"

"Um."

Perhaps because of the lack of sharp ears, Mu Zhen noticed that Xiao Meigui seemed a little anxious in his mood.

"What a good baby."

Mu Zhen kissed Su Zijin's ear and comforted him at that time.

But I was confused in my heart, what's going on?

Can Little Rose really switch between the appearance of an ordinary human and a mutant?

The crisp string sounded, interrupting Mu Zhen's contemplation.

Su Zijin's black eyes moved and he also looked at the ringing ring.

Now, from the outside, the dark little rose really looks exactly the same as the little rose.

Mu Zhen sighed in his heart with a face that looked exactly like Xiao Meigui.

The mood is a bit subtle.

The phone ringtone is still ringing.

"I'll answer the phone first, huh?"

Su Zijin's face could not be without a look of displeasure, and Mu Zhen then picked up his phone.

Guan Leng’s phone was called by Guan Leng.

"Song Wenjun was investigated."

As soon as the phone was answered, Guan Leng didn't say a word of nonsense and went straight to the topic.

"So fast?"

Mu Zhen followed Song Wenjun and found the mutant research laboratory that violated the rules, right, but in that laboratory, no evidence was found to prove that Song Wenjun was related to this laboratory.

Therefore, even with his testimony, the President's Cabinet investigation team would not believe his one-sided words and control Song Wenjun. "Is there something else that I don't know?"

"Well. Miao Zhongan woke up. He was willing to taint the witnesses, proving that Song Wenjun had been secretly studying mutants for so many years, using mutants to do things for him, and even attempting to turn people from the entire empire into mutants for him to drive them. You know, the mutants project itself is disgraceful and is an experimental product of the extremist organization's "wei". Who knew that those in power would be fascinated by ghosts, trade with wei, invest in this research, and try to make this research legal

Cultivation. Congress has refuted the proposal of lawful mutant research twice. Song Wenjun's private construction of mutant research laboratory was shocked by the fact that Congress and the cabinet learned about it. Now Song Wenjun has been asked to restrict his exit. Before he explains how many secret laboratories he has and handed over all his mutants, he must not leave Sajie's private care center half a step away. By the way, the gunshot wound on the president's chest is your masterpiece, right?"
To be continued...