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Chapter 30 030: Sick

After the English exam that afternoon, Tang Jingqing handed over the papers in advance and left school to go to the research institute.

Su Chenghuan, a liberal arts class, came to pay the test papers, but he did not meet Tang Jingqing.

The next day, Su Chenghuan came to the first class of senior high school several times, but Tang Jingqing was not there.

On Thursday, she didn't come to school all day and was missing the entrance exam for science and technology.

After all, it is not a formal mock exam. Tang Jingqing's score is undoubtedly, and the teacher asked for leave was also very happy.

It was not until the paper was handed over that Tang Jinghun breathed a sigh of relief.

With a total science score of 300 points, Tang Jingqing was missing the exam, and her grades would definitely not be able to keep up with her.

Since Wednesday afternoon, Tang Jingqing has been in the institute, almost sleeplessly, studying new plans for the treatment of Alzheimer's disease.

It was not until Saturday night that Professor Li was afraid that Tang Jingqing would not be able to bear it, so he forced Tang Jingqing to go back to rest.

In three days, Tang Jingqing screened more than 3,500 highly expressed genes in the brain and found that when the dmslc22a gene is inhibited, it can enhance biological memory.

Combined with a gene research result from the Journal of Neuroscience in the American Society of Neuroscience in 2014, she believes that gene therapy that activates the CRTC1 protein, coupled with the targeted administration of DMSLC22a inhibitors, is very likely to achieve the treatment of Alzheimer's disease.

The most technical and time-consuming thing is to find inhibitors of the dmslc22a gene.

When she left, Professor Li's research team was using fluorescence screening method to find inhibitors of the dmslc22a gene according to Tang Jingqing's technique.

After leaving the institute, it was already dark.

Tang Jingqing's fair and delicate little face under her bangs was filled with an abnormal blush, her lips were bloodless, and even the originally black and white eyelids had obvious red bloodshot due to fatigue.

She walked into the pharmacy, bought the medicine and came out quickly, and bought a bottle of water from the convenience store next to her.

Tang Jingqing sat outside the convenience store, took two pieces of antipyretic medicine, closed her eyes listlessly and took a nap, and her body was so depressed that she couldn't lift her energy.

In Tang Jingqing's eighteen years of life, Tang Qiuwen was her guiding light, correcting her casual attitude towards the world and teaching her to love life.

When she despises everything in this world, teach her how to integrate into normal people with calmness, teach her to discover the beauty of this world, and let her live like a normal person.

If it weren't for Tang Qiuwen, Tang Jingqing wouldn't know what she would become...

Since I remember, this is the second time except for the time when my adoptive father died in a car accident... Tang Jingqing felt helpless.

She was afraid that Tang Qiuwen would completely forget herself, so she tried her best to race against time and race against Tang Qiuwen's Alzheimer's disease.

Under the convenience store’s sign with the logo lamp, Tang Jingqing raised her head and drank her last sip of water, twisted the water bottle cap, picked up her backpack, accurately threw the empty water bottle into the trash can, and prepared to return to the research institute.

As soon as he took a few steps, Tang Jingqing's eyes went dark. As the sky turned dizzy, his shoulder was held tightly by someone, and he hit the man's solid chest, wrapped in a healthy and mature masculine aura.

Tang Jingqing raised her head in a daze, and Shen Zizhou's beautiful face, both righteous and evil, appeared in her eyes, with red bloodshot eyes.

He bit a cigarette at the corner of his lips, half-squinted his dark and deep eyes, and lowered his head to stare at the thin and slender little girl in his arms.

He moved the cigarette from his mouth away, and white mist overflowed as he opened his lips. Shen Zizhou's mellow and low voice was particularly magnetic: "Is sick?!"

[The second uncle of Chen Rufeng's family is indeed mass-produced and wholesale, and there are everywhere...]

When Chen Zizhou heard Tang Jingqing's mental activity, he lit a little smoke and looked at the little girl with a smile.

Tang Jingqing's bloodless lips raised up and raised her strength to leave Chen Zizhou's arms. Her voice seemed weak: "I've taken the medicine, thank you uncle for your concern."

[We have to go back to the institute quickly. Professor Li and his team are too slow.]

Chen Zizhou's thick eyebrows were slightly tight, but Tang Jingqing's slender wrist was not pine. Instead, he pulled the person in front of him, held the cigarette roll at his mouth, and dripping his big and dry hands on Tang Jingqing's forehead.

The orange street lights outline Chen Zizhou's deep facial features. The cigarettes and white smoke at the corners of his lips are curling, with eight points of calmness and two points of ruffianism, and an indescribable charm in the night.

Tang Jingqing's lips were raised casually, she tilted her head to avoid Chen Zizhou's hand, and her eyes were filled with coldness.

[Tsk, this uncle doesn't want to build roads, plant trees and make a fortune. What kind of care do he give to the little girl everywhere?!]

Hearing Tang Jingqing's irritable and unhappy voice, Chen Zizhou let go, took the cigarette curl of his mouth, and his voice was low and dull: "Your body temperature is very wrong, so I'll take you to the hospital first..."

Tang Jingqing tried hard to stabilize her weak body, and her pale smile showed a well-behaved and sweet smile, and her smile was not enough to reach her eyes: "I'm fine, goodbye uncle!"

Just turned around, my ankles became weak and I almost fell down...

Chen Zizhou pulled Tang Jingqing back, bit the cigarette on the corner of his lips, clamped Tang Jingqing with strong arms, and took her to the car.

Qin Weishu, who came out of the public bathroom, was stunned when he saw Chen Zizhou forcibly taking the little girl to the car.

What's going on?!

I don’t know if it was because of the fever and the whole body was sore and weak, but Tang Jingqing didn’t break away from Shen Zizhou’s arm, and the murderous aura in her eyes became stronger.

Shen Zizhou squinted his eyes in the smoke and opened the rear door of the car.

[Ha, it's true that he is a pervert. Since this uncle wants to die so much, then wait until the remote place to help him! He must have died... It's very good!]

Tang Jingqing's pale little face looked at Chen Zizhou with a cold smile, and got into the car by herself.

Chen Zizhou held the roof of the car with one hand, turned the cigarette out, bent down and said to Tang Jingqing: "Send you to the hospital first. Your body temperature is at least forty degrees, and your brain will become slow to react when it is in a state of high fever! The more important things you have to do, the more you need to maintain the best condition."

Tang Jingqing's delicate and beautiful facial features in the car were half in the dark. The soft orange light that shone through the car window outlined the arrogant curve of the corners of her lips, making her look sharp and imposing.

"Sir..." Qin Weishu trotted over, pushed his glasses and greeted Tang Jingqing with a smile, "Miss Tang!"

Chen Zizhou said in a low voice: "Go to the nearest hospital!"

·

Twenty minutes later.

Tang Jingqing was dying.

My body temperature has reached forty degrees, and I haven't had a good rest for three days, so I feel very tired.

She stared at the man who sent her to the hospital.

He leaned on the sofa casually, lowered his head and looked through the news on his mobile phone. His long legs covered the entire gap between the sofa and the coffee table.

He actually did nothing and just sent her to the hospital. Tang Jingqing could not guess Shen Zizhou's intention.

Even if Chen Zizhou was Tang Jingqing's grandfather's old friend, the level of care that people still stayed here after sending him to the hospital is no longer explained by "kind intentions" or "mediating others".

After all... Tang Jingqing and Shen Zizhou are not familiar with each other.

A knock on the door sounded.
Chapter completed!
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