Chapter 423

Professor ball's voice came out of the phone.

"What was the result?" Xi Muhan tried to make his voice sound calm.

In fact, he was worried that Bohr would sentence him again.

Pol looked at the fresh test report, frowned, "your blood test results show that your body's white blood cells did not appear any abnormalities."

Xi Muhan asked: "does this prove that there is no problem with my body?"

"Not necessarily, the blood test is too one-sided, but also after a period of transportation, I suggest you can go back to the United States to do a comprehensive examination." Professor Bohr took off his mask. "When you came back to China, I didn't recommend you to leave. I hope you can wait until the report comes down, but you just won't listen to me."

"Professor Bohr, you don't understand. Some things can wait, but some things can't

The time he returned home was just when Yu Qiqi was promoted to senior high school. Senior high school was more attractive than junior high school, and girls' feelings were just at the embryonic stage.

After the experience of Ouyang HaoChen, Xi Muhan is very glad that he has come back.

Professor Bohr shook his head helplessly. "Well, I'll go to the organization again later and ask them to list your body data as soon as possible."

"Thank you, Professor ball."

"You're welcome." Professor ball sighed and said, "God has made you lose a lot of things, so I hope you can keep what you want to keep."

When Xi Muhan first arrived in the United States, Professor Bohr was his doctor in charge. For ten years, he knew more about Xi Muhan than his own children.

Xi Muhan is a distressing child. He sincerely hopes that he can be happy.

Hang up the phone, Xi Muhan hand on the floor, got up and went to the bathroom.

Standing in front of the washbasin, the tap was on. Xi Muhan lowered his head and patted his cheek with cold water, trying to make himself more sober.

The water in late autumn is so cool that Xi Muhan's head plunges into the water. The chilling effect stimulates his brain.

With a crash, Xi Muhan straightened up, and the water on his head scattered all over the ground.

Xi Muhan looked at himself in the mirror. Big water jets slid down his face and dropped on his shirt collar.

The dried blood on the neckline was wet with water, rendering a touch of enchanting flowers.

Xi Muhan's hand fell on his collar, his slender fingers untied the buttons one by one, took off his shirt and threw it into the garbage can.

Xi Muhan did not rest. He turned on the computer to deal with his work.

He wrote a plan and sent it to Lao Han's mailbox. As soon as the email was sent, Lao Han called.

"Young master, is this the plan for the land in the west of the city?"

Xi Muhan got up, walked around his desk and stood in front of the French window. His deep ink eyes were looking into the distance. "Well, this piece of land is not easy to get from Ouyang. I don't want it to be abandoned."

"But is it a bit overqualified to build such a good playground?"

What Lao Han's tablet shows is the plan of a large amusement park.

He admitted that the plan is perfect, but the west part of the city is not only large in area, but also in a golden area. It is most suitable to build a large entertainment city or a golden commercial street.

As for the playground

Lao Han always thinks it's too wasteful.