Zhou Mengli looked at Ren Fengquan and said, "I also know that you must want to eradicate the organization of tomorrow's day as soon as possible. But the more anxious you are, the more you can't do some things. If you can't be stable under such circumstances, who will the surviving team members rely on?"
Ren Fengquan turned to look at Zhou Mengli, frowned and said, "Dr. Zhou, if you leave your office, please don't analyze others."
He said this obviously with a thorn, but Zhou Mengli was not angry. Instead, she shook her head and said to Ren Fengquan, "I'm not analyzing you. As an owl wolf player and your comrade in arms, I want to persuade you. I believe that I should not be the only one who has advised you, but in your current state, I should not listen to what others say."
Ren Fengquan's eyebrows were more tightly locked. He whispered, "since you know I can't listen, why do you say it?"
Zhou Mengli sighed, looked down at the information in his hand, thought for a moment, and told Ren Fengquan, "I'll ask for these things as much as possible. But you know, I'm helping you. Therefore, I also hope you can do something for me."
"What's the matter?" she put forward such conditions, which Ren Fengquan didn't think too much.
Zhou Mengli looked at him and said, "you, including the members of your second squadron, must report to me in time according to the arrangement. If one person doesn't go, it's your responsibility as a captain. I'll talk to you if I don't complain to any team at that time. How about it?"
Ren Fengquan was surprised. Unexpectedly, she put forward such a request.
In the past, Ren Fengquan kept away from Zhou Mengli. This kind of woman who works by seeing through other people's minds always makes him feel uncomfortable. But today he looked into Zhou Mengli's eyes and found that the woman didn't seem as unpleasant as he had imagined.
She seems to be a very honest person.
"Well, that's a normal job. I'll do it well." Ren Fengquan readily promised.
Zhou Mengli smiled and said to him contentedly, "you look very short of sleep, which is bad for your brain. If you want to work well, you should have a good rest. Go back to bed, and I'll tell you what's going on here right away." Ren Fengquan looked in the direction of nalde, thought about it, and asked Zhou Mengli, "How's nald living now? Is he comfortable?"
Zhou Mengli was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, "how can we talk about comfort? He was very painful. His inability to move brought him not only the inconvenience of life, but also the destruction of his dignity. His blindness also caused great damage to his spirit. This man is gradually collapsing, and I am also trying to guide him to avoid mental problems."
Double physical and mental destruction, Ren Fengquan knew that this was the pain that Feng Xuelan wanted nard to bear.
This is also the price he is paying for killing two owl wolves.
"Dr. Zhou, I hope you can make him not become crazy." Ren Fengquan's eyes are full of Mori cold chill. He whispered, "he should stay awake as long as possible."
Only when he is awake can he feel deeper pain.
When Zhou Mengli saw the hatred in Ren Fengquan's eyes, she was afraid. But knowing the context of the matter, she soon persuaded herself and advised Ren Fengquan to go back and have a rest.
Ren Fengquan finally nodded. At least one of the problems he brought was solved, and he was satisfied.
Just about to leave here, Ren Fengquan suddenly realized something. He turned back and asked Zhou Mengli, "doctor Zhou, you are here alone. Don't you feel afraid in the face of such a person?"
Zhou Mengli smiled bitterly. "At first, he was very afraid. His eyes made people hair. But he got used to it for a long time. Now he's not very afraid."
Ren Fengquan looked at Zhou Mengli and suddenly felt a little worried about her.
"Don't hurry to do this research. You won't sleep here so late? Let's go and I'll take you back." Ren Fengquan said this. He was very aggressive and didn't allow Zhou Mengli to refuse.
Zhou Mengli was stunned. As a result, he really couldn't refuse Ren Fengquan. He packed up his things, got in his car and returned to the headquarters together.
In the twinkling of an eye, Feng Xuelan walked to the medical room and happened to meet Ren Fengquan who was also walking by the river.
Feng Xuelan asked him curiously, "are you hurt?"
Ren Fengquan shook his head and poked himself in the chest, "psychotherapy, rigid regulations."
The wind and snow suddenly realized.
"What about you?" Ren Fengquan looked at the wind and snow LAN and thought she should go to Zhou Mengli to have a look.
But Feng Xuelan told him that because Li Qinghui was going to take Wu Yan for treatment, she was going to arrange to see them off.
When the two came to the medical room, they heard Wu Yan quarreling with Li Qinghui all the way.
Fengxuelan is used to this situation, but Ren Fengquan thinks they are really quarrelling and hurriedly wants to stop it. Fengxuelan pulls him and shakes his head at him, "it's common, don't worry about us."
Sure enough, the quarrel between Wu Yan and Li Qinghui stopped as soon as they appeared.
"Fengquan? Are you going to Xiaozhou?" Wu Yan came to pat Ren Fengquan on the shoulder and comforted him.
The two of them were talking over there. Feng Xuelan pulled Qinghui to the other side and asked him, "how long will it take you to leave this time?"
Li Qinghui said, "it depends on the treatment progress of Wu Yan's injury, but I don't have to stay there all the time. If it goes well, give him to the attending doctor and I should be able to come back. Ten days and a half months... Almost."
Feng Xuelan took something out of his pocket and handed it to him.
When Li Qinghui looked down, it turned out that it was the ancient jade pendant he had given Zong Mingzhe to keep.
Li Qinghui smiled, "I thought this thing was embezzled by Zong Mingzhe."
Feng Xuelan smiled when he heard the speech. "He has been keeping it well, but he has been very busy with so many things and has no chance to give it back to you. He asked me to bring it to you when he knew I was coming to see you today."
Li Qinghui didn't reach out to take this thing and said to Feng Xuelan, "you'd better return this thing to Zong Mingzhe. He will keep it for me. I don't want to return it to him for the time being."
Feng Xuelan was curious, "what is it?"
She doesn't know what treasure Zong Mingzhe gave to Li Qinghui.