Taking Part in a Survival Game with My Brother Chapter 70

  Chapter 70 Jiang Yanzhou, I'm here to touch you

  Yuncheng International Airport.

  A five or six-year-old child in black loose clothes, a black hat and black sunglasses is sitting on top of a huge suitcase.

  The boy in the mysterious cool cap swayed his short legs, saw a figure not far away, took off his sunglasses, and jumped out of the suitcase excitedly.

   "Little uncle!"

  Jiang Jinshi was born with a noble appearance, and his appearance was already eye-catching, but his roar attracted passers-by to look at him one after another.

  He ran directly towards Jiang Yanzhou, stopped his speed, and said out of breath, "Little uncle, why did you come here?"

  Jiang Yanzhou was wearing a mask and peaked cap. He glanced at the suitcase, then turned his eyes back, and landed on Jiang Jinshi.

   "Where's Jiang Ruzi?"

   "My mother sent me to the airport and then went back."

  When Zhao Yanshu looked at the lively Jiang Jin, he then looked at Jiang Yanzhou who was full of alienation and indifference.

  My heart is full of emotions.

  Jiang Jinshi is the unmarried child of Jiang Yanzhou's sister Jiang Ruzi, and he is often 'entrusted' with Jiang Yanzhou.

  Although Jiang Jinshi has heart disease, he has a lively personality and is full of energy all day long, not like a patient at all.

  Although Jiang Yanzhou was not sick, his skin was pale and he seldom spoke all day long, so he looked more like a patient.

  However, Jiang Ruzi was more magnanimous than the Atlantic Ocean, and she even felt relieved to leave her son with heart disease at the airport alone.

   "Little uncle, when are we going to see sister Yangyang?"

  Jiang Jinshi blinked and asked.

  Jiang Yanzhou's voice was flat: "In a few days."

  Zhao Yanshu's reflex arc became longer, and he was in a daze until Jiang Yanzhou asked him to carry his luggage.

  Is the elder sister Yangyang that Jiang Jinshi mentioned is Lu Yang?

  He knew Lu Yang before?

  Zhao Yanshu couldn't figure it out.

  He carried the salute into the car, turned his head again, and looked at the two people sitting in the car, but still didn't ask.

   The first morning after leaving a variety show is destined to be spent in sleep.

  It was past twelve noon when Lu Mingyu woke up, and it was because he was too thirsty.

  He came down from the stairs, scratched his messy hair, looked at the neatly dressed Lu Yang, and asked, "Yangyang, where are you going?"

  Lu Yang raised his head, "I made an appointment with Professor He to talk about things."

  Professor He Huaijing is the tutor of Luyang Medical University.

  She has been away for two years, although this body is absolutely incompetent, but her fascination with medicine has been deeply rooted in her bones, and her short departure did not affect her studies.

  Lu Mingyu yawned, worried: "Isn't it a holiday now? Why is he still looking for you? Is he trying to make things difficult for you?"

  He has seen on the Internet that many scumbags in the academic world have been exposed to squeeze students.

  Lu Yang: "...brother, your hair looks like a bird's nest."

  Lu Mingyu teased her short hair, and asked smugly, "Have you unlocked a new hairstyle and reached a new height of handsomeness?"

   "Well, it is indeed a new height."

   "That's it, don't look at..." who it is.

  Before he finished speaking, he heard Lu Yang's voice: "Is the height of the eighteenth **** high enough?"

  Seeing Lu Yang's serious expression, Lu Mingyu panicked.

  He quickly found the mirror.

  The person in the mirror has one side of his hair that is squashed flat, while the other side is raised high. The two extremes make him look like a half-headed idiot.

  His proud beauty has no advantage in front of this hairstyle!

   Followed by Lu Mingyu's howl at noon.

  Lu Yang burst out laughing.

  Brother idiot.

   Really should let my brother's tiny fans see how ridiculous the noble and glamorous Lord is in their eyes.

   After laughing, Lu Yang happily went to the place that Professor He told him.

  The family driver took her to the destination, and she let him go back.

  He Huaijing saw her, with a kind smile on his face, "Lu Yang."

  Lu Yang smiled politely: "Professor He."

  He Huaijing took a rough look at her, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

  Lu Yang noticed it keenly, but didn't speak.

  He Huaijing said as he walked, "Have you read the information I sent you earlier?"

   "Look."

  As one of the most experienced brain doctors in the industry, He Huaijing was hired by the crew of the TV series "White Storm" as an expert consultant to guide knowledge related to surgery and cases in the plot.

  And this time, Lu Yang, as He Huaijing's assistant, assisted the crew in normal shooting.

  He Huaijing asked Lu Yang a few questions, and upon hearing her answer, he nodded appreciatively.

  When Lu Yang interviewed for the Hundred Talents Program of the University of Medical Sciences, He Huaijing was the interviewer, and the people who could get in were all top students selected from within a billion, and she was the number one in He Huaijing's evaluation.

  Although Lu Yang is young, she has studied Chinese and Western medicine from her grandparents since she was a child, and her medical skills are more exquisite than many residents.

  There is nothing wrong with her, she is very talented in this area, but what He Huaijing appreciates the most is her obsession with medicine.

  Lu Yang has another very obvious characteristic.

  She can't do two things at once.

  In the operating room, patients most hope to operate on themselves is such a doctor.

   Concentrate on resuscitating the patient without being disturbed by other things.

  Communication with the screenwriter and others of the crew is almost done today, but He Huaijing still wants to talk to a group of old friends about the past.

   Lu Yang showed a socially friendly smile, said politely, and left first.

  She took out her phone, swiped it casually, and two messages popped up:

  #Lu Mingyu and Qin Yitan who is the national singer? Click here, vote for him who you like, and help him become a national singer#

  #Annual Music Festival Lu Mingyu apologized to Qin Yitan again, let's review it! #

  Lu Yang went home yesterday and saw the email sent by He Huaijing, so she just focused on reading the script and didn't pay attention to anything else.

   Now that she saw these two messages, she suddenly remembered.

  Qin Yitan still owes a handstand apology video.

  Lu Yang casually raised his eyelids, his eyes fell on the front, and he stopped suddenly.

   After Jiang Yanzhou and Zhao Yanshu took Jiang Jinshi back to Linyuan, they communicated with director Shen Xiangzhi about starring as scheduled.

  There is no one on this floor, and the communication is almost the same. Zhao Yanshu still needs to continue to discuss related matters.

  Jiang Yanzhou stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, holding the phone with his slender white fingers, and lowered his eyes, looking at the quiet page.

  It has been 22 hours and 26 minutes.

  She hasn't agreed yet.

  Jiang Yanzhou's thoughts drifted to the distance, and he didn't notice a pair of eyes staring directly at his hand.

  Time passed by, Jiang Yanzhou noticed the hot gaze, he raised his eyelids, and his eyes fell directly on the person not far away.

  —Lu Yang.

  There was a thread of fluctuation in Jiang Yanzhou's eyes. Due to the short time, the change was hardly noticeable.

   She is looking at him.

   And I don't know how long I watched it.

   "Jiang Yanzhou," Lu Yang's black pupils were like broken stars, met his gaze, and said without blushing, "I'm here to touch you."

  Her ending is submerged in the lips and teeth, and the last "le" sounds more like "la".

   Lu Yang, an extreme medical fan, tends to ignore other things when he focuses on one thing, and occasionally makes surprising words.

  (end of this chapter)

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