Shi Qinglan lowered his eyes and took a sip of tea gently.

Jiang Boning looked at the girl expectantly, and his eyes were filled with pleading, "How? You haven't published a paper for a long time. This time, S Zhou's treatment plan and your experimental medicine can definitely break through the current medical standards. Yes, this paper of yours must be of extraordinary value to the medical field!"

Shi Qinglan blew the tea noodles casually.

She answered very leisurely, "I can think about it."

As she said, she put the teacup back on the coffee table, stretched out her hand to gently cover her neckline, frowning her eyebrows, "But ah, I have always been inexplicably distressed recently..."

"I can't think of a paper if I can't move the pen. I feel dizzy and I just want to sleep." She said, raising her hand to support her forehead.

Jiang Boning looked at it and immediately panicked.

He quickly added another cup of tea to Shi Qinglan, "I'm not feeling well, then... can this... two hundred million research fees be cured?"

Hearing this, Shi Qinglan's eyebrows were lightly raised.

The 200 million research fee is indeed not a small amount. After all, this does not require research at all, it is just a matter of writing a few words.

Her red lips curled up slightly, "In addition, I also want the priority use of all experimental drugs of the Institute of Medicine, and a few new medical devices will be transported to China for me. I have something to study. , Borrow it."

She has to find a way to solve her physical problems.

The sequelae of Qi Yexuan's medicine remaining in her body must be solved before giving birth...

"Ah this..." Jiang Boning covered his chest with a heartache.

For the experimental drugs of the Institute of Medical Research, any pharmaceutical company that wants to buy priority use rights is a contract fee of hundreds of millions, and those medical devices cost hundreds of thousands a day.

Jiang Boning felt that his heart was dripping blood, but he still reluctantly agreed, "It depends on you."

"Then the paper is easy to say." Shi Qinglan's red lips curled slightly.

Anyway, writing a paper is really easy for her, and she can get it out after a few hours on the computer.

Jiang Boning said in an inch, "I know it won't take long for you to write the paper, but it will take some time for the SCI side to review it. I remember that you have written a few papers before and have not been published. Do you want to consider sending it to the SCI first to support the field? After all, you really haven't had anything new for a long time."

Upon hearing this, Shi Qinglan's eyebrows frowned gently.

She knew that the essays Jiang Boning was talking about were the ones she lent Song Xi to read, but she only agreed a few minutes ago that Song Xi would let her use them at will, "Those essays cannot be published."

"S Zhou's paper I will give you as soon as possible." She said.

Jiang Boning's face drooped unhappily, "Those papers are well written, there is nothing I can't post."

Shi Qinglan didn't want to tell what Song Xi had borrowed.

After all, Song Xi is also a student of Jiang Boning. In the future, he will participate in the assessment of the Academy of Medicine and write research papers to refer to her. Even if she has asked her permission, she won't get any good impressions from the professor.

"It's not well written." Shi Qinglan made up the reasons at will.

Jiang Boning mumbled softly, "Writing badly? You write bad things to have ghosts. I think you are bullying my old man, and you fool me with such unconvincing reasons..."

"What?" Shi Qinglan didn't hear his mutter clearly.

Jiang Boning then squeezed out a kind smile, "It's okay, if you don't want to post it, don't post it, listen to you and listen to you."

Anyway, those papers are in his hands...

Whether it is sent or not is not a matter of him.

Shi Qinglan stood up immediately, "If there is nothing else, I still have an appointment tonight, so I won't accompany you here to chat."

"There's more." Jiang Boning quickly got up to catch up.

He looked at the girl with a smile, "Also, the special scholarship of Imperial Capital University should be yours?"

"What?" Shi Qinglan looked at him with some doubts.

Sure enough, I saw Jiang Boning's face collapsed, "You know, I never encourage the Institute of Medical Research to recruit new people. Even if I do, I definitely cannot recruit from these college students."

"But Yan Hua, that stinky old man, he insisted that I, as a professor at Imperial University, should work for the welfare of Imperial University students, and forced me to give me a few places for assessment, just the special prizes of your four grades, plus graduate students. Three doctors and two."

At this moment, there are nine places for enrollment assessment...

Even if Jiang Boning recruited new recruits among the industry's elite, he had never released so many official places, and he felt his heart was bleeding.

"The freshman is in your hands, right? You must apply for that scholarship for me, and one less messy, I don't want to face so many young college students!"

Jiang Boning stood with his hands in his hands and complained in a loud voice.

But Shi Qinglan nodded softly, "Well, it was indeed me who had the first overall grade at the end of last semester of the freshman year."

Hearing this, Jiang Boning nodded in relief.

But I didn't expect to hear the girl say in the next second, "But I don't plan to apply for a scholarship. The place is given to Song Xi."

When the sound fell, Shi Qinglan stepped out of the office.

Jiang Boning's eyes were almost staring, and he almost was not **** off by this girl, "You you you...you girl!"

But Shi Qinglan had left his office in a cool manner.

Jiang Boning was clutching his aching chest, and he immediately called Yan Hua with anger, "You stinky old man, I don't care. I want me to give you a place for the emperor's examination, but the first-year special scholarship of the medical school is fine. It must be Lan girl!"

"Oh, I know she is the number one overall, but she actually told me that she didn't intend to apply. What can I do if she doesn't apply? I don't care about your mechanism, anyway, the special prize must be him."

After speaking, Jiang Boning hung up the phone neatly.

After Shi Qinglan left the office, he went straight out of the teaching building of the medical school, and then saw the familiar Maybach parked on the campus, and Wen Le was leaning on the car and waiting for her.

"Madam." He straightened his back immediately when he saw someone.

Immediately, he respectfully opened the door for her, "Master Bo has ordered, let me take you to Chen Gong to meet Miss Nan."

"Thanks." Shi Qinglan's red lips curled slightly.

She immediately got into the car, and then took out her mobile phone. She lowered her eyes to send Nan Xiyue a message and location to comfort her, "Don't worry, don't worry, I'll come to you right away."

Wen Le also reported to Bo Yucheng that he had received someone.

After that, he started the car, and Maybach drove smoothly towards the Imperial Palace. It was already night, and the neon lights on the roadside were shining with colorful brilliance, covering the metal black body with a hazy romance. sense.