"Drink less, I'll let the bodyguard take you back later." Mike poured wine for the doctor and delivered the glass to the doctor. "I definitely won't let you get drunk. You have to give An An a while.

What about changing the dressings!"

The doctor reluctantly took the wine glass and took a sip.

"I don't know much about Zuo Mingzhu, but I have friends who admire her very much. They often mention her in front of me. I heard that her greatest wish in her life is to win the March Medical Award. Do you know the March Medical Award?"

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Mike shook his head and nodded again: "I heard of it, but I haven't understood it. It seems to be a very awesome award."

"The March Medical Award is the most authoritative award in our medical field. The last March Medical Award winner was Professor Hu Qing. Zuo Mingzhu likes Professor Hu Qing, and everyone in our circle knows this. So Zuo Mingzhu naturally wants to get it too.

When I went to the March Medical Award, even if it was not for competing with Professor Hu Qing, I would have the best explanation for my life in the field of medicine.”

Mike: "Our family An An didn't win this award. Can Zuo Mingzhu get it? I don't believe it."

"Since Zuo Mingzhu boasted that Haikou wanted to win this award, she must have done relevant homework in private." The doctor said this, picked up her mobile phone and looked at the calendar, "In another month, it will be the March Medical Award once every four years

I don’t know what Zuo Mingzhu will do this time.”

"Oh...If she really makes a drug that can delay aging, can she also give awards?"

The doctor shook his head: "I don't know much about this. The jury is the most authoritative person in the field of medicine. They have their own set of award rules. However, based on the research results of the winners over the years, the March Medical Award is more inclined to give awards.

Given to research that can treat major diseases. If Zuo Mingzhu wants to win safely, it may be difficult for her to win the award when she is talking about it."

"Oh..." Mike murmured, "It's so complicated!"

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After Qin Anan's medicine was injected, she hugged Fu Shiting's shirt and fell asleep.

I spent most of the day running outside today, and I didn't eat much, so my physical strength was obviously exhausted.

With the residual aura on Fu Shiting's shirt, she felt as if she was holding him.

After falling asleep, she had a beautiful dream.

In the dream, Fu Shiting lay beside her, hugging her hard as if she was holding him.

She could feel his hot body temperature and familiar and unique atmosphere.

She could hear his low and hoarse voice, so clear and realistic.

He said he was fine, he was just lost... He also said that with her and the child, he would never die.

This dream made all the pain she had caused during this period disappear.

Although it only disappeared briefly, it allowed her to feel relaxed for a moment.

I don't know how long it took, but she woke up from her dream.

Her face was chilling, and she reached out and touched it, her face was covered with tears.

She sat up and looked out the window.

It's dawn.

She immediately lifted the quilt, hugged Fu Shiting's shirt, and came out of the room.

The nanny just got up and before she could make breakfast, she saw Qin Anan coming out of the room and immediately walked over.

"An An, why did you get up so early? The doctor said you want to rest in bed."

"I'll go find Mike." Qin An'an strode towards Mike's room.

One hour later—

Mike and Qin Anan appeared at Zuo Mingzhu's company entrance.

In addition to eleven bodyguards, there were also a special policeman and a search and rescue dog.

The special police sniffed Fu Shiting's shirt to the rescue dog, and then brought the rescue dog into the company!

Qin An'an followed them with great strides.

Have Fu Shiting been here before? There will be an answer soon!


Chapter completed!