Yu Xiheng tapped the table with his finger and lightly told Feng San: "Go to the Evolutionary Alliance and bring all the useful people."

**

Si Fuqing slept for a long time.

I also had a long dream.

As an onmyoji and a doctor, she can control herself not to dream.

Dreams reflect reality and can easily expose her weaknesses.

As long as she dreams, she will see the night turning the tide.

This time is no exception.

It was the same vortex that swallowed up the night, and she couldn't even catch it.

"elder sister!"

But at this moment, the darkness dissipated and she saw another face.

He stretched out his hand toward her and said in a calm voice, "I'll take you home."

Si Fuqing opened her eyes suddenly, her forehead covered with sweat.

A voice fell: "Wake up."

Dreams and reality overlapped for a moment, and Si Fuqing couldn't tell whether she was still dreaming or not.

She reached out and poked his face, and the man's eyebrows became clearer.

Too bad.

It's true.

Si Fuqing took a few slow breaths before slowly calming down.

Her voice was hoarse after waking up: "Boss, how long have I been asleep?"

Yu Xiheng lowered his eyes to look at her and said in a calm voice: "Three days."

"That's okay." Si Fuqing held his head, "It's shorter than I expected."

Copying this evolutionary ability sounds outrageous, but it has many limitations.

You cannot copy the abilities of an evolver of a higher level than yourself.

The sequelae she suffered this time were indeed serious.

Si Fuqing lowered his head: "Boss, I'm troubling you again. I will work hard."

"Trouble? It's trouble." Yu Xiheng looked calm, "When can you take care of your own body first? You don't need to tell me that you are a doctor and know your physical condition."

Si Fuqing was blocked.

She had no choice but to admit her mistake obediently: "I'm sorry."

"Say sorry to me?" Yu Xiheng closed her eyes, "I really don't know what you are thinking. You should rest first and think about it before you talk to me."

He stood up and was about to go out, but the corner of his clothes was pulled.

She dragged him and looked at him with those foggy fox eyes: "Boss, can you teach me?"

Yu Xiheng sighed: "Just rest, I'm not angry."

This anger will never arise.

He sat down again: "Why treat his hand?"

"Because by healing his hand, he will be able to save more lives." Si Fuqing took a sip of water, "It's worth it."

Yu Xiheng looked at her and sighed again: "Yeah."

Si Fuqing's recovery ability is indeed very strong, and he was able to jump around the next day.

She then went to film the show.

"You are not in good health, so don't act like a hero." Sang Yanqingquan couldn't help but said, "You don't know, you really scared us this time."

"I'm not a hero. There are no heroes in Daxia." Si Fuqing said lightly, "There are just ordinary people who stand up all the time."

Sang Yanqing was stunned: "Who did you hear this from?"

Si Fuqing blinked: "I heard from Marshal Jiang that he was actually quite handsome when he was young. He was not as rough as the picture in the history books. He was a handsome man. No wonder everyone wanted to marry the Jiang family at that time."

But the war was raging at that time, and none of the nine sons of the Jiang family were married.

The youngest and ninth son was only fifteen years old when he died in battle.

He will be far better than his father in the future, but it is a pity that he has no future.

This is the cruelty of history.

Before Sang Yanqing could react, Si Fuqing had already put on a white coat and entered the internship room.

After more than ten seconds, Sang Yanqing finally came to his senses.

Marshal Jiang?

Marshal Jiang Haiping?

Why suddenly

However, her artist loves history so much that she can indeed take over another variety show directed by Qin for her.

Si Fuqing took three days off, so naturally she couldn't hide it from the entire program team.

Director Qin was very nervous: "Your agent said that you suddenly fell into a coma due to hypoglycemia. Are you okay?"

It can be said that Si Fuqing saved his life.

When a seaspout broke out last year, he thought he was dead, but Si Fuqing saved everyone.

"It's ready." Si Fuqing even jumped twice for him, "I made you worry."

"That's good, that's good." Director Qin breathed a sigh of relief, "Without you, this variety show is boring to me. Only this Lu Xingheng can bring a few laughs."

Si Fuqing lost his expression: "Director Qin, do you mean that I am a walking joke?"

"More than that." Director Qin, "You're still the king of meme! You're still a great master. You don't know how badly those interns have been scolded these days."

Si Fuqing went to the internship room.

As soon as she entered, everyone looked over.

Wu Wanying looked sarcastic.

A big star is a big star, and he can ask for leave at will.

A few minutes later, Qin Yuchan came in.

"You guys don't have to do internships today. There is an international seminar." Qin Yusong came over and said, "Wei Chengyun, Lu Xingheng, two returned postdoctoral fellows, and Si Fuqing are coming with me to attend the international seminar."

A few people went out.

Chen Wenxin was a little confused: "Teacher Qin is crazy, why did you choose Si Fuqing?"

Si Fuqing is a star, and she hasn’t participated in a variety show for three days!

Bai Jinxi: "She has privileges, and we are not the first to know about it."

Wu Wanying pursed her lips.

If this is unfair, how can the show be filmed?

Today's international symposium is of vital importance.

Doctors from the Western Continent came over for interviews and invited Qin Yusong and several other chief physicians to attend.

"Yu Song, you don't have to do the surgery." A chief physician said, "You can just do the theory."

Qin Yusong's hand had been destroyed a long time ago. How could he be allowed to go to such a crucial occasion?

Wouldn't that mean putting his face in front of Xilu's face and beating him?

If Qin Yusong's hand was even a little unstable during this operation and he made a mistake, his life could be at stake.

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Stuck a bit

Suddenly I remembered that Lao Fu still had a relationship, so he politely asked Ying Huang before he finally kissed the person.
Chapter completed!