"Ha, he thinks what he took is really the cancer-resistant hormone? That's quite amusing."
Lu Qingyi calmly stood and poured herself a tea without haste. She looked into the tea cup, where the liquid was stirring, and a sarcastic smirk slowly emerged on her face.
She didn't feel uneasy at all.
Gu Huai was indeed the most trusted assistant in their medical organization, and the one she intended to nurture.
But regrettably, Lu Qingyi has never completely trusted anyone without conditions.
The desire to nurture Gu Huai comes from his high talent. She thought he was worth her cultivation.
"Where is it?"
Lun Boyan was somewhat taken aback.
Lu Qingyi left the medical organization because she received news that her grandmother was seriously ill. She left in such a hurry that she hadn't even had time to take off her white robe. Where would she have the time to bring the results with her?
"In Jin City."
Lu Qingyi looked down.
Her grandmother died of cancer.