Mo Xiaoyu rushed all the way to the Songcheng Central Hospital, and went to the laboratory with a murderous look.
"I'm here to get Yang Yanni's test results." Mo Xiaoyu stood at the window and said.
But after looking around, there were only two girls in the laboratory, and there were no men, but it was a man who called me.
"To sign here, did you leave your phone number?" The girl asked quite responsible.
"Yes, it's me. A boy here called me just now, what about the others?" Mo Xiaoyu asked.
The girl looked around, and then said: "I didn't see him, maybe he's off work, we're in three shifts here."
"Oh, by the way, what does this result mean?" Mo Xiaoyu asked.
"Well, the result is negative, which means that you are not infected or carrying HIV. However, AIDS has an incubation period. It is best to test again after a period of time to ensure the most accurate results. By the way, you'd better go to the hospital again. Let the doctor take a look, after all, we are just a laboratory here." The girl said with a smile.
"Thank you, I understand." Mo Xiaoyu took the result and went to the hematology department, but in the end he went to ask the doctor honestly.
Just as Mo Xiaoyu left, the person who called Mo Xiaoyu flashed out from behind the cabinet.
What the doctor said was similar to what the girl in the laboratory said, now Mo Xiaoyu had a solid idea, and went out to call Yang Yanni.
"Hey, I'm in Songcheng Central Hospital, and the results came out." Mo Xiaoyu said.
"How is it?" Yang Yanni was in the office, she stood up nervously and asked.
"The result, they said that this is only a preliminary result, and it is not certain, so it is recommended that you do another screening after a while." Mo Xiaoyu said.
Hearing what Mo Xiaoyu said, Yang Yanni seemed to understand the meaning, and sat back in the chair, feeling cold all over, and covered her mouth, for fear that she might cry accidentally.
"Hey, are you still listening?" Mo Xiaoyu asked.
"Now, tell me, what should I do next?" Yang Yanni asked, wiping away her tears.
"Oh, it's negative now, which can basically show that you are fine, but they said there is an incubation period, you'd better wait a month or so before screening again." Mo Xiaoyu said.
"What did you just say, negative, are you okay?" Yang Yanni regained her spirits all of a sudden, raised her voice an octave, and asked.
"Yes, it's negative, it's okay, but it will take a while to screen again"
"You bastard, why didn't you say it just now, you know your tone just now, I thought I was infected, it scared me to death." Yang Yanni wept with joy, and scolded Mo Xiaoyu again on the phone.
"Hey, when did I say you were infected?" Mo Xiaoyu didn't understand what he said wrong?
"Your tone scared me to death just now, bastard, I know, give me the result when you come back." After speaking, Yang Yanni hung up the phone, a stone fell to the ground in her heart, but she also made a secret decision in her heart, Lei Mingshan, you bastard, from now on, you will never touch my mother's finger again.
Now that he came to Song City, Mo Xiaoyu stopped by the former residence of Lord Sir, where the Ono Baihe family now lived.
"Hey, why are you here?" When Mo Xiaoyu entered, Ono Lily was checking information on the Internet under the grape arbor, and when she saw that it was Mo Xiaoyu, she ran over excitedly.
This girl now has her whole heart on Mo Xiaoyu, completely disregarding her parents' eyesight, and wantonly flirting with Mo Xiaoyu.
"Mr. Mo, do you want to eat here? Let's cook." Mrs. Ono asked carefully.
"Okay, eat here, by the way, are you used to living here?" Mo Xiaoyu asked.
"Well, everything else is okay, but the furniture here is not quite used to it, mainly because I got used to living on tatami mats in Japan." Mrs. Ono is more courageous than Kentaro Ono, and she can talk to Mo Xiaoyu a few words.
"You can hire someone to renovate and make some Japanese furniture yourself. I know a person, and I will give you his contact information later. You can order some Japanese furniture. It is on Wadang Street. The owner is Mu Maocai." As Mo Xiaoyu said, he took out his mobile phone to find Mu Mocai's number and gave it to Kentaro Ono.
After Xiaoye and his wife left, Mo Xiaoyu sat on the big deck chair under the grape arbor, and Xiaoye Lily sat on Mo Xiaoyu's lap, snuggling into her arms.
The skirt was very short, and she was pulling on the slippers, and Mo Xiaoyu's hands caressed her legs recklessly.
"Did my seeds germinate last time?" Mo Xiaoyu asked in her ear.??.
Ono Yuri didn't understand what he meant at first, until his hands became more and more out of bounds, and then she didn't know what he meant.
Shaking his head, he said, "I don't know, it's only been a few days?"
"If it germinates, you must tell me. If it doesn't germinate, I will replant it." Mo Xiaoyu smiled.
"Now you can plant it again." Ono Lily spread her legs and sat on his lap, facing Mo Xiaoyu.
Her shy look and soft voice made Mo Xiaoyu sway, and regardless of Ono Baihe's objection, she pressed her firmly on her body.
"Don't stay here, let's go back to the house, shall we?" Ono Baihe knew that Mo Xiaoyu could no longer control herself, but being here really made her feel embarrassed, but that's what Mo Xiaoyu wanted, nervous, but And impatient.
Finally, after more than ten minutes, Ono Baihe was limp in Mo Xiaoyu's arms like a noodle. Although her body was still in contact with a negative distance, she was already unable to get up and leave his arms.
"I found something, it's very strange, I wanted to call you, but you came here." Ono Yuri said in his arms.
"What?"
"I searched for the patterns you gave me on the Internet, and also checked in the database of the National Library of Japan. I found that a few years ago, a Japanese professor once wrote a paper, which used to be Quoting a couple of patterns, the same ones you gave me." Ono Yuri said.
"Is that person called Yamamoto Fifty-Seven, a professor at Tokyo Imperial University?" Mo Xiaoyu said.
"You know everything?" Ono Yuri asked in surprise.
"I also know a little superficial, so how about it, whether you are on the Internet or buying books recently, try to find out this Professor Yamamoto Fifty-seven for me. If I have time, I will visit him and ask a few questions." Mo Xiaoyu said.
"Well, no problem".
What Mo Xiaoyu meant was to check this professor, and it is likely that this person will be responsible for unlocking the secret of Zhutian's diary.
The author of Taketa Diary, Taketa Palace, is a member of the Japanese royal family, and Yamamoto Isaki is a researcher of the royal family, which is very interesting. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com