"Drink less, I'll ask the bodyguard to take you back later." Mike poured the doctor a drink and brought the glass to the doctor, "I'm sure I won't let you get drunk, I'll have to give it to you later. An An's dressing change!"

The doctor reluctantly took the glass and took a sip.

"I don't know Zuo Mingzhu very well, but I have friends who admire her very much. She is often mentioned in front of me. I heard that her biggest wish in her life is to win the March Medical Award. Do you know the March Medical Award?" the doctor asked.

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

"The March Medical Award is the most authoritative award in our medical field. The last winner of the March Medical Award was Professor Hu Qing. Zuo Mingzhu likes Professor Hu Qing, and everyone in the circle knows this. So Zuo Mingzhu naturally wants to win it. To the March Medical Award, even if it is not to compete with Professor Hu Qing, it is to have the best explanation for my life in the medical field."

Mike: "Our An An didn't even win this award, but Zuo Mingzhu can get it? I don't believe it."

"Since Zuo Mingzhu boasted that Haikou would win this award, he must have done the relevant homework in private." The doctor said here, picked up his mobile phone, and glanced at the calendar, "In another month, the four-yearly March Medical Award will arrive. I don't know what Zuo Mingzhu will do this time."

"Oh...if she really makes a drug that can slow down aging, wouldn't she also be awarded an award?"

The doctor shook his head: "I don't know much about this. The jury is the most authoritative person in the medical field, and 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 The award is given to research that can cure major diseases. If Zuo Mingzhu wants to win, it may be difficult for Zuo Mingzhu to win the award.�

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

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

Today, she was running around outside for a long time, and she didn't have much to eat, so her physical strength was obviously weak.

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

After falling asleep, she had a sweet dream.

In the dream, Fu Shiting was lying beside her, hugging her back like she was hugging him.

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

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

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

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

Although it only disappeared for a short time, it allowed her to have a moment of relaxation.

After some time, she woke up from her dream.

Her face was cold, she reached out and touched it, tears all over her face.

She sat up and looked out the window.

Its daybreak.

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

The nanny just got up and didn't have time to make breakfast. When she saw Qin Anan coming out of the room, she came over immediately.

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

"I'm going to find Mike." Qin Anan strode towards Mike's room.

after an hour--

Mike and Qin Anan appeared at the door of Zuo Mingzhu's company.

Along with them, in addition to eleven bodyguards, there was also a special police officer and a search and rescue dog.

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

Qin Anan strode behind them.

Has Fu Shiting ever been here? There will be an answer soon! JrNovels.com