"At home, who brings a backpack to an exam? Didn't you say you were going to use a scalpel? Then you don't need a backpack," Wen Xin raised her eyebrows at Zhuge Jingming, her attitude extremely confident.
Seeing Wen Xin's confident demeanor, Zhuge Jingming's inner unease gradually calmed down. He turned his head and thought for a moment. Since his Youngest Uncle had agreed, she must have a way to handle it.
Zhuge Jingming had the driver bring the car over. He respectfully opened the door for Wen Xin, and without any hesitation, Wen Xin got into the car. Together with Zhuge Jingming, they headed to the Medical Research Institute.
As they walked into the Medical Research Institute, a group of researchers from the Medical School surrounded Zhuge Jingming. Among them were Sun Miao and Dean Li Tong.
