Fast Travel: The Patient Villain Is a Love Brain

When she woke up, she saw the missed call, but she didn't pay much attention to it.

"It's all right." Li Yan didn't want to chat, and hurriedly ended the topic.

When a pile of sumptuous meals were served, Li Yan accurately found Luo Bai's cooking.

The pile of food was beautifully arranged, and it looked like it was made by the chef. Li Yan was holding Luo Bai's fried rice with eggs. Although it looked plain, it tasted really delicious.

"Yanyan, do you want to try this, I specially asked someone to cook the Coca-Cola Chicken Wings for you." Zhou Zhichen suggested enthusiastically.

Li Yan swallowed her saliva and refused: "No, I don't really want to eat today."

Luo Bai noticed Li Yan's gaze, and silently remembered her preferences.

Li Yan was really afraid that she couldn't bear it, so she went back to her room to rest after eating fried rice with eggs.

When Li Yan woke up the next day and looked at a table full of chicken feasts, she looked at Luo Bai confusedly and excitedly: "You made all of this?"

What a happy ocean~~~

Maoqiu saw that the favorability level soared to [-]%, and lamented that Luo Bai's charm was not as good as that of a chicken!

"Well, I don't know what flavor you like specifically, so I made some."

"Thank you!" Li Yan couldn't wait to start eating, Luo Bai sat beside him and ate slowly, keeping his eyes on which dish Li Yan had the happiest expression on.

The final conclusion is that she eats roast chicken the most and enjoys it the most.

When Zhou Zhichen came in with the food, Li Yan was already full, his teeth were about to be gritted, and he cursed secretly: Let this kid get ahead again.

Seeing Zhou Zhichen and Li Meiru coming, Li Yan suggested: "By the way, school will start in two days, let's go back tomorrow!"

I lived here for three days, and I didn't have a good day. It's better to go home early, so as not to see these two people making trouble.

Zhou Zhichen is already a sophomore, and he sat across from Li Yan to express his affection: "I also study finance, if there is anything Yan Yan doesn't know, you can ask me."

"Thank you, I will." Li Yan prevaricates, since there are teachers anyway, she will not take the initiative to find Zhou Zhichen.

Although the way up the mountain is far away, the way down the mountain is fast!

Because Li Yan was carried away on a stretcher in an ambulance.

However, the place she arrived was not a hospital, nor a clinic, but a test bench where mice usually lay in the experimental base.

"Uncle Liu, what new medicine has been researched this time?" Li Yan crossed her legs, resting her head on her elbows.

Standing in front of her was an unshaven uncle in a white coat, his forehead glowing brightly under the light.

This Uncle Liu is an old friend of the original owner's mother and also a professor of medicine.

Uncle Liu held a potion, and raised his brows with unconcealable excitement: "This is the latest hematopoietic potion I developed, do you want to try it?"

"Uncle Liu, can we not try?" Half of the reason why the original owner's body became so poor today is due to this person in front of him.

Uncle Liu felt guilty for not saving the original owner's mother, so he put these guilt on the original owner, and developed a new medicine almost every year to treat the original owner's condition.

But without exception, all failed, and even caused serious physical damage to the original owner.

"You little girl, do you not trust Uncle Liu?" Uncle Liu stared at Li Yan scrutinizingly, as if Li Yan was some heinous sinner if he didn't use it.

"Uncle Liu, my mother has been dead for so many years, you should let it go, you know better than me whether this potion will work, it's unnecessary."

Uncle Liu was lonely for a moment, but then he ignited his fighting spirit again, and introduced enthusiastically: "This time is different. This is something my genius students have researched together. It is absolutely true and absolutely effective!"

Li Yan pressed her brows, it's a pity that Uncle Liu's salesman quits sales: "Uncle Liu, you don't dare to call yourself a genius, who else can make you call it a genius?"

"Oh, this is not important, wait... I will introduce you to each other later, you should try this potion first." When Uncle Liu said this, he paused, and there was a layer of sadness in his brows and eyes.

Li Yan tried to change the subject, but she still couldn't avoid being a guinea pig. She looked at the bald and kind middle-aged man in front of her, and gritted her teeth—done it!

When the potion was drunk, Li Yan felt his stomach was on fire, and his whole body seemed to be stepping on the top of a high-altitude cloud.

Uncle Liu watched Li Yan collapsed on the table, picked up the empty test tube and smelled it: "...it seems that I took it wrong."

Uncle Liu patted his forehead, walking anxiously like a headless chicken looking for the potion, at this moment a phone call came.

There was no waiting for Uncle Liu to say hello, but just after the phone was connected, there was a warning: "Professor, there are some problems with the data of the batch of medicines made before. If you take it carelessly, it will kill you on the spot. You haven't used it yet, have you?"

Uncle Liu glanced at the empty test tube in his hand, and suddenly felt a little rejoicing: "No, I will destroy it later. When are you going back to the laboratory?"

"In a few days, I've been busy recently."

The voice over there was indifferent, and the professor was used to it: "Then hurry up, I have a patient here who urgently needs this batch of medicine, and the medicine must be made in the fastest time."

"I know." Because he needed it too.

When Li Yan woke up, she was still on the laboratory table, she supported her hangover head, and her whole body was limp: "I said Uncle Liu, you are so old, can you be more reliable?"

"Hey, what are you talking about, little girl!" Uncle Liu came over with a needle, and cast a displeased glance at Li Yan, "Raise your hand, I'll take a sample first."

"Did you run out of samples last time?"

"Your situation is special. Although your current condition is stable, it's a sign of a storm. I'm not trying to scare you. In case you and your mother..."

Uncle Liu stopped abruptly in the middle of his speech, sighed, and skillfully drew Li Yan's blood.

"Furball, is it okay to smoke a little?"

"You have recovered well recently, so it doesn't affect you."

Cooperating with Uncle Liu to do a series of inspections, Li Yan also walked away with an exquisite pink wheelchair. It is said that in order to compensate, Uncle Liu entrusted someone to customize it for her.

Li Yan returned to the room and fell on the bed, still drunk: "You use test tubes to make cocktails because of your unreliable words?" No wonder it tastes sweet when you drink it.

"Host, just now it was detected that Liu Zhi's physical condition has reached the end of his life, that is to say, he will not live for a few years, it may be because of his obsession that he was so anxious to research the medicine!"

Hearing this, Li Yan's eyes gradually dimmed: "In the memory of the original owner, Liu Zhi has always been a handsome uncle."

Li Yan couldn't help but miss when she recalled that Liu Zhi was the childhood sweetheart of the original owner's mother, and they didn't get together because of some reasons.

And Liu Zhi is a research madman. In order to study the medicine that can cure the original owner's mother, Liu Zhi gradually changed from a high-spirited boy to a bald and greasy middle-aged uncle.

It is estimated that only Liu Zhi himself knows how much sadness is contained in this.