Shi Qinglan looked back at Song Xi with short legs.

I saw her holding her bag belt nervously with one hand, and looked up at her with a little at a loss, "That..."

Seeing this, Shi Qinglan immediately guessed her purpose.

She laughed softly, "Don't worry, I'm not interested in applying for scholarships. I remember that your total score should be second in the last semester? Then the special scholarship is yours."

There is no doubt that the special scholarship is definitely the first place in the total score of all subjects in the last semester final exam.

But the premise is that the first place among the applicants.

In other words, if Shi Qinglan did not intend to apply for a special prize, then the quota would be postponed to the second place, and Song Xi, who was the second place, would naturally receive a special prize scholarship.

"What, what?" Song Xi was obviously stunned for a moment.

She looked up at Shi Qinglan in disbelief, and couldn't believe her ears, "Lanlan, are you saying... aren't you going to apply for this special scholarship?"

"No plan." Shi Qinglan's red lips bent gently.

She is not short of money or honors. Moreover, as the heir to the Medical Research Institute, she may also have to participate in the new student assessment and the paperwork judgment. This quota is useless to her.

If that's the case, why not give the opportunity to others?

Song Xi was intertwined with surprise and panic, "But, why don't you apply? That's a rare assessment opportunity for the Medical Research Institute. Do you... don't want it?"

"I don't need it." Shi Qinglan chuckled, "It's you, you must have been waiting for this opportunity for a long time."

Upon hearing this, Song Xi couldn't help but clench his fists gently.

She truly loves medicine and is eager to achieve her own achievements in this industry. Joining the Medical Research Institute is her eternal goal.

"Yes!" Song Xi nodded firmly.

She looked up at Shi Qinglan, with a confident and confident light in her eyes, and an unconcealable ambition, "I have always wanted to join the Medical Research Institute! I really want to do it!"

"Come on, then." Shi Qinglan looked at her with a clever smile.

Song Xi clenched his fists gently, "Lan Lan, you are my benefactor. When I first entered the Imperial Capital University... you introduced me to Dean Jiang as his student. You gave me the paper on liver transplant surgery, and this opportunity was the same."

"I really thank you very much. For example, if I really achieve anything in the future, I will definitely not forget you! I will let everyone know... If there was no one named Shi Qinglan to help me, there would be no excellent Song Xi!"

Hearing this, Shi Qinglan couldn't help but smile softly.

She raised her hand and rubbed the girl's head, "So, how about the liver transplant paper I handed you to write at the end of last semester?"

"The first draft has been written and is in the revision stage." Song Xi reported to her, but when she thought of some things, she lowered her eyes and said in embarrassment, "But..."

"What?" Shi Qinglan raised his eyebrows gently.

Song Xi pursed her lips gently, "However, I still don't have such professional medical experience after all. Many places have temporarily quoted the materials you lent to me to write."

"I remember that those are papers that you haven't had time to publish. If I use them in my own papers, wouldn't it be appropriate? But I can't think of any alternative..."

Shi Qinglan thought this was nothing to do.

Since she would lend her the materials openly, there was no situation where she was not allowed to use them. "It's okay, I didn't plan to post those papers, just use them."

"Is it really possible?" Song Xi raised his eyes and looked at her. The Eighth Library

Stars flashed in her eyes instantly, "Then... I will definitely sign your name at that time."

"It's up to you." Shi Qinglan chuckled helplessly.

In fact, the paper focuses on innovation and thoughtfulness. If she only writes her own name, it will be more beneficial to her reputation.

Song Xi nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "Yeah."

At this moment, the squad leader rushed over and was surprised when he saw Shi Qinglan, "Ah Sister Lan, fortunately you haven't left yet. I'm looking for you everywhere, but I didn't answer the phone."

"Hmm?" Shi Qinglan lowered his eyes and looked out his cell phone.

Indeed, there were a few missed calls. In addition to the squad leader, there were several calls from Nan Xiyue and Jiang Boning.

She raised her eyes and looked at the squad leader, "Is there anything wrong?"

"Professor Jiang asked you to go to his office, but he said he didn't answer the phone. He happened to meet me and asked me to help find it."

"I understand." Shi Qinglan nodded gently.

She then lowered her eyes and sent a message to Jiang Boning, telling her to come over for a while, and then greeted Song Xi and said goodbye.

"If you have any questions about the paper, please come to you at any time." As he said that, Shi Qinglan turned around and walked towards the department director's office.

"Tu tuk tuk--" She gently knocked on the office door.

Jiang Boning's voice rang out immediately, "Come in."

Shi Qinglan pushed the door and saw Jiang Boning wearing a pair of gentle glasses, watching something at his desk.

He returned to Country A due to Shi Qinglan's injury some time ago, but after all, he still has a professorship in the imperial capital, so after Shi Qinglan was successfully discharged from the hospital, he obediently returned to China to continue teaching.

When he looked up and saw that the person coming was Shi Qinglan, he immediately took off his glasses and put down the things in his hand. "Girl Lan, sit down quickly, should you drink some tea or boiled water?"

Jiang Boning said as he took the initiative to serve the girl.

Shi Qinglan slid his hands into his pocket, and she stood there lazyly, "Don't drink anymore, just say anything if you have anything to do."

"What big thing can I do?" Jiang Boning smiled kindly.

However, he still added a new tea to Shi Qinglan, "I heard that you have returned to school and resumed classes. I care about your health. I'm recovering well? Is there anything uncomfortable?"

"What do you think?" Shi Qinglan raised his eyebrows gently.

She is sitting here safely and safe now, and being able to have tea and chat with Jiang Boning, probably proves everything.

Jiang Boning smiled heartily, "It's fine if it's okay, it's fine if it's okay, my heart is hanging in the ground, too."

Shi Qinglan bent down and picked up an exquisite tea cup.

She gently rubbed her fingertips twice, "What the hell is it?"

"That's..." Jiang Boning then showed a flattering smile and looked at the girl with some flattery, "You have handled the matter in Szhou well. Do you want to consider writing a SCI paper?"

Hearing this, Shi Qinglan picked the corners of his eyes slightly.
Chapter completed!