0p0 Chapter 717 The Little Singer is Free and Easy (162)
Chapter 717 The Little Singer is Free and Easy (162)
Chapter 717 The Little Singer is Free and Easy (One Hundred and Sixty-Two)
Qiqi saw that she had cooked several more delicious dishes. According to the data scanned by the system, they should be very delicious. Unfortunately, it couldn't eat them. So it asked with a bit of sourness: "Host, don't you think you are a little love-brained? You have been bought off by such small favors. You cook delicious food for him every day, and he has gained weight."
Chu Tingli was looking at the corn and pork rib soup in the pot and said with a smile, "Qiqi, what you said is a bit strange. Put yourself in his shoes and return a favor. He went through a life-and-death crisis for my sake and has been very good to me. I'm just making some delicious food. Besides, he's 1.85 meters tall and weighs 135 kilograms, which is a relatively normal weight. He's not considered fat, right?"
She tasted it and found it lacked a bit of salt, so she added another half spoonful. "Humph, it looks even more handsome when it's thinner."
Chu Tingli laughed and said, "Qiqi, you have a system and you're still worried about your body shape! No, don't get excited."
She took a look at the system mall and bought some delicious food for Qiqi. Well, even though she couldn't quite understand the food the system ate, Qiqi was obviously comforted. She jumped several times in the form of a proud rabbit, then picked up the drink and started drinking.
"Why aren't there any human delicacies that the system can eat?"
"Qiqi, you can go and study it and try to eat the food I cook as soon as possible."
Tsundere Bunny rolled his eyes, biting the straw and said, "Didn't you say stop? Why are you trying to get me involved? I think you should go get that good employee of yours and ask him to quickly develop the new drug."
"Zhou Shaoliang still needs me to urge him? He's just living in the lab, okay? I told him to take care of his health, that scientific research isn't everything in life, and to take time out every week to eat and drink. I don't pressure him, but he still says I'm wasting my medical talent by just thinking about playing around all day! He told me to apply to be a medical graduate student!"
Chu Tingli was speechless at Zhou Shaoliang's words. She had studied medicine for two lifetimes, and the medical level in this world wasn't necessarily higher than her own. Continuing to explore the medical field would certainly yield new gains, but they wouldn't be very effective.
She studied economics in this life, and now she has entered the entertainment industry and become a small singer who relied on her strength in the early stage and became famous through trending searches in the later stage. They are in different tracks. Why bother to take the medical graduate entrance examination? What's more, most schools do not allow it. Moreover, she had been studying for a bachelor's, master's and doctoral degree in that life, which was also very tiring. Later, when she was writing her postdoctoral report, she felt that there was no need to study for a medical doctorate in her next life.
"But the host is so lazy! You should be in the lab supervising! They'll be able to make a special medicine soon! Some people are thinking about claiming a relative before old man Zheng Gang dies, and they say they want to please him and not let him donate most of his family property. Qin Yuanyuan has already told Jiang Junxi about his life story, and they are planning to claim a relative after Zheng Wenguang dies."
"The lab only needs one leader, and that's Zhou Shaoliang. I just need to grasp the general direction. There's no need to rush. Isn't this the final stage now? The medical team is always at Mr. Zheng's service. Aren't the current medications quite effective? He can survive this year. Once the effective drug is finally developed, although it won't be able to cure 80% of the symptoms like early-stage patients, he can at least live for another three to five years."
Well, she just wanted to mess things up. What was the rush? She didn't want to be some monstrous genius, creating a miracle cure for liver cancer. She needed to be more low-key.
There was a sound of the door opening. Chu Tingli looked up and saw that it was Shang Ting who came back.
"It's time to have dinner."
"Then I'm back just in time."
Shang Ting took a deep breath. The aroma of food filled the room, truly tempting him. He washed his hands, took the initiative to take the dishes out, and then served the rice, put away the chopsticks, and poured a bowl of soup for Ting Li.
After dinner, Chu Tingli suddenly remembered what she had forgotten. Counting the days, it was only a few days away.
"Is Brother Zheng busy lately? The special medicine is about to be successfully developed. Is he interested in coming to see it in person and witness this historic moment?"