Madam Became a National Male God After Wearing the Book

Chapter 600

   Chapter 600

  There is no way to regenerate the qi, the wife’s body is the most important.

  He Yunting is not an unclear person. As long as you check in front of him, you won't be able to touch Jojo without touching it.

  He Yunting, who basically understood what was going on, consciously retreated a bit. Looking from a distance, Zhao Yi inspected Qiao Qiao.

  The instrument was placed next to one instrument, and after a while, Joe was tied to Zhao Yi with strings, and he had to constantly cooperate with Zhao Yi to perform various actions.

  In the blink of an eye, two hours later, Zhao Yi removed all the instruments from Qiao Yi, holding a pile of inspection reports in his hand to indicate that He Yunting could come over.

"How about it?"

  Zhao Yi made a stubborn mouth, and handed him the report, "Look at it for yourself."

  He Yunting took the inspection report and read it at a glance.

  The average heart rate of a normal person is between 60 and 100 beats per minute, while the normal heart rate of Joe Yi is maintained at 120 to 200, which is twice as high as that of ordinary people.

  Other values, such as blood pressure and brain wave activity, are twice or 1.5 times higher than ordinary people.

  "When she was in China, her normal heart rate could still be maintained at 90."

  The meaning in Zhao Yi's words is very obvious, because of the riots in South Africa, Qiao Yi is more powerful than before.

  "Is it harmful to her body?"

  Zhao Yi turned to look at Qiao Yi, "Are you uncomfortable?"

   Joe shook his head, "No, I feel that I am more comfortable than before, and my body has become very light."

  Speaking, Joe jumped out of the bed with a rub.

  Shocked He Yunting's eyes trembled.

   "Be careful."

   "It's okay, I don't know if I slept for a long time, I seem to find a place to run and jump."

  Zhao Yi looked at Qiao Yi thoughtfully,

   "Yun Ting, do you mind if I take her to the rooftop and do another test?"

  ……

  Half an hour later, the rooftop

  At this time, Qiao Yi is still in the hospital gown, but there are a pair of sao's teeth in fluorescent green running shoes on his feet.

   "Brother, your vision is so unique."

   Joe smiled with blue-eyed Satan.

  Satan was immediately stunned by her smile.

  This Chinese man is too good-looking.

  However, the good times did not last long.

  In the next second, he received a warning look from the boss.

  Satan quickly stepped back and closed the small door on the rooftop.

   "Oh, brother, I just want to thank him for buying shoes for me." Qiao tugged at He Yunting's sleeve and acted like a baby.

  He Yunting snorted slightly.

  Hope, do you think I don’t know what’s wrong with you?

   "Alright, Joe Yi, you run from there to the other end in one breath. Do you know when you run as hard as you can?"

  Zhao Yi holds a stopwatch in his hand. This tool cannot be described as simple.

   "Zhao Yi, are you going to play with me? Is this thing accurate?"

   Originally, Zhao Yi didn't think about anything. Although there is no force measuring instrument here, with the speed of Qiao Yi's sprint, the explosive force can be calculated according to the formula.

  Ke Qiao didn't open which pot to pick up which pot. When he thought of the equipment that had been harmed by her, Zhao Yixin's liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys ached.

  Blowing beard and staring at her suddenly:

   "If you can't test it, if you can't test it, I'm leaving, don't come to me in the future!"

Qiao changed his former arrogance, and when he heard what Zhao Yi said, he slid back into He Yunting’s wheelchair and grabbed his clothes with a frightened expression on his face, "Brother, look, Dr. Zhao, okay. Fierce, he fierce me."

  Zhao Yi: "..."

  He Yunting's eyes widened, "Do you want to go to the vast grassland to wash your soul?"

  Zhao Yi: "..."

   "Yun Ting, listen to me, do you know what Qiao Yi did? All the equipment in the laboratory was destroyed by her, she..."

   "A problem?" He Yunting interrupted him coldly.

  Well, the 50,000-word burst is over. I find that this book can always run into very coincidental numbers. The 600 chapters are very lucky! Hey, good night, little cuties, thank you for your votes for me, okay~ good night!

  (End of this chapter)