Chapter 3222

No one?

Wait, did I hear something wrong?

Hearing Qin Luo's words, Liu Guotao's mouth was wild.

Just want to ask a clear, but Qin Luo did not give him a chance, turned to leave the Institute.

Do not know for, looking at Qin Luo to turn to leave the back, Liu Guotao's heart suddenly gave birth to a bleak feeling.

He thought that Qin Luo must have something to do, and it was a big deal!

It's just that he doesn't know exactly what it is.

Suddenly, a strange thought flashed through his mind.

"Is Qin Luo ill? Still sick? "

Think about it. It's possible!

After all, Qin Luogang's tone of speech and his utterance are like an account of the future.

This

Here, Liu Guotao suddenly calmed down.

Without saying a word, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed Fu Zhendong's phone directly.

After three blind tones, the phone is connected successfully.

Soon, Fu Zhendong's voice came over the phone: "Hello, Professor Liu, what can I do for you?"

"Fu Yuan, the event is not good!"

"Qin Luo, Professor Qin may be ill!" Without little hesitation, Liu Guotao simply repeated Qin Luo's words.

What's the situation?

Fu Zhendong was forced on the spot.

If he remembers correctly, just a moment ago, he and Qin Luo set up a dragon's gate array.

But how long has it been?

Qin Luo began to account for the future?

Is qinluo brain pumping, or water?

This moment, Fu Zhendong Leng in situ, after a long time, he came back to his mind.

"Professor Liu, please wait. What do you say? Is Qin Luo going to account for the future? " Fu Zhendong asked in a confused way.

Liu Guotao nodded his head seriously and said, "just now, Qin Luo asked me if I could continue to complete the manned space test if others were gone."

"If I'm right, Qin Luo should be something but something that could threaten his life."

"It could be cancer!"

Cancer?

How can this word be so familiar?

Fu Zhendong is anxious for a long time ago, it seems that he made this misunderstanding.

This time, will there be no misunderstanding?

"Professor Liu, are you sure this is not a misunderstanding?" Fu Zhendong cautiously tries a way.

Misunderstanding?

Liu Guotao wants to be misunderstood.

After all, there is no doubt that Qin Luo is of great importance to the current Chinese academic circles. The present academic circles can not leave him at all.

But the ideal is full, the reality is very bony.

From the tone of Qin Luo's speech and the serious expression, he didn't seem to be joking at all!

Qin Luo is serious, more serious than anyone else, which Liu Guotao feels.

"Fu Yuan, I'm not only sure, but I'm sure that Qin Luo has something to do!" Liu Guotao said: "if you have time, Fu Yuan had better contact Qin Luo and ask clearly."

Listening to Liu Guotao's serious tone, Fu Zhendong's heart suddenly sank.

After a moment's hesitation, he nodded solemnly and then said, "don't worry, Professor Liu. I'm sure I will find out."

Should a, Fu Zhendong then hung up the phone!

Then, without any pause, Fu Zhendong dials Qin Luo's number directly.

"Dudu Du ~"

after three blind tones, the phone is successfully connected.

"Qin Luo, do you have cancer?"