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Throughout the rest of the engraving process, Yang Yishu stayed by his side.
No matter what tools Song Qinrong wanted, he always rushed ahead of the baby-faced researcher and rushed to deliver them.
He was so angry that his baby face had distorted facial features and a ferocious expression. He wished he could stretch out his legs and trip Yang Yishu to death.
When the minute hand turned the second circle, the movement of Song Qinrong's hand stopped.
He glanced at the white pills on the experimental table and said lightly: "Pack it up."
"This, is this good?" Baby Face was completely shocked.
Yang Yishu stood by the side, his eyes had already turned into love shapes: "It's only been two hours! Junior uncle, you are too fast!"
The process of tablet re-engraving is extremely complicated.
Whether it is the proportion of various medicinal materials or the order in which they are put in.
Even the most skilled researcher will inevitably have to think over and over again and check the information many times.
" But Song Qinrong never turned a page of the information book from beginning to end. Even the ratio of each medicinal ingredient in the original tablets, she only glanced at it quickly and never looked at it again.
The finished product has perfect proportions, and the color and shape look exactly the same as the original tablets.
Until this moment, Yang Yishu deeply understood that every time Master Wen He mentioned his little uncle, his eyes were filled with pride.
Isn¡¯t this the treasure of the entire Rebirth Sect!
Carrying the freshly baked pills, Song Qinrong returned to Song's house.
¡°I immediately went to Zhao Shuying¡¯s room and changed the top few pills without anyone noticing.
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In the next few days, Song Qinrong would check on Xu Xiaonan's recovery every day.
For this reason, Fu Sichen became jealous again and simply sent the dean of the first hospital to take care of Xu Xiaonan full-time.
Fu Yan took Tang Xin to tutor her on her homework, even on weekends.
The atmosphere in the entire Affiliated High School became more and more tense because of the exact approach.
But most people in the entire capital are caught up in anxious anticipation of the upcoming Fang family press conference.
Sunday noon.
When Song Qinrong went downstairs to eat, Song Yiyi was already sitting at the dining table like a star over the moon.
Next to him is the old man.
His voice was loud: "Are you ready for Yiyi's dress? This time, our Yiyi is the hero who came back with ninth place in the intercontinental competition!
Lao Fang had a phone call with me last night and wanted to finalize her marriage to Luo Yu today.
You don¡¯t know that at today¡¯s press conference, I heard that Mr. Wan Lao will also attend.
Being able to announce the engagement news on such an occasion, we, Yiyi, are going to make a big splash! "
The old man¡¯s voice became louder and louder as he spoke, and he was extremely proud.
"The dress has been prepared a long time ago!" Zhao Shuying also looked happy and gave Song Yiyi a piece of braised pork, "She is so thin, eat more."
"Grandma, I can't eat too much fat"
Song Yiyi looked at the shiny braised pork in the bowl with some disgust.
In a blink of an eye, she saw Song Qinrong walking over, and she put the meat into the only empty bowl on the table.
"It's better for my sister to eat it. My sister used to live in the countryside, so she probably wouldn't be able to eat such pure braised pork."
Song Xiao on the side was biting a chicken wing and snorted when he heard this: "That's not true!"
The tone of voice is yin and yang.
"Xiaoxiao!" Zhao Shuying frowned slightly, looked at Song Qinrong with a calm face, and sighed, "This braised pork tastes good, Rongrong, would you like to try it?"
"Wait a minute, I'll drink the soup first."
Song Qinrong naturally took a clean empty bowl, pushed the meat aside, and filled the soup.
Song Hongtao¡¯s expression twisted: ¡°Why are you dressed like this? Our Song family is too poor to afford clothes!¡±
It is now early March and the temperature is gradually warming up.
Song Qinrong changed into a pink-gray cotton plaid shirt, and she still wore simple jeans, which made her legs straight and slender.
She just sat down and took a sip of the soup. She raised her eyebrows slightly when she heard this: "What's wrong with what I'm wearing?"
Song Hongtao¡¯s eyes widened: ¡°Didn¡¯t your dad tell you that this afternoon was the Fang family¡¯s new product launch conference?
If nothing else happens, the Fang family will also get engaged to Yiyi at the press conference.
You are the one to rely onMy sister, if you attend dressed like this, you will bring disgrace to the Song family, do you know? "
Why is it the Fang family press conference again?
Song Qinrong¡¯s ears were almost calloused.
"I'm not going." She repeated again, "I have something to do in the afternoon."
"Snapped!"
Song Hongtao slapped the table hard: "You don't know what is good or bad! You are either causing trouble or making trouble all day long. What good thing can you do, which is more important than the Fang family's press conference!"
The atmosphere at the dinner table suddenly froze. Zhao Shuying's face darkened.
"grandfather."
It was Song Yiyi who spoke softly.
"Since my sister doesn't want to go, then don't force her. The first model exam is coming soon. I think my sister may want to concentrate on reviewing and try to get good grades in the first model exam."
"Just her?"
The old man threw down his chopsticks with a look of disgust and approached Song Qinrong.
"Don't think that I don't know that Teacher Pan has called her several times to complain. If she doesn't listen well in class and doesn't do her homework well, how can she get good grades in the exam!
¡°Look, as long as she doesn¡¯t rank last in the school, I will have to burn incense!¡± "
Song Yiyi chuckled: "Grandpa, my sister is not as bad as you think.
I heard Meng Yan say that before this time, my sister made a bet with Teacher Pan. If she doesn't take the first place in the school, she will drop out of school.
¡°I think that my grandma and cousin-in-law put so much effort into getting her into the attached middle school. Since my sister still dares to make this bet, she must be very confident that she will definitely be able to take the exam"
"What did you say!"
Song Hongtao stood up in excitement, his beard trembling violently, "This evildoer actually made a bet with others?!"
Even Zhao Shuying¡¯s expression changed drastically in shock. She quickly turned around and looked at Song Qinrong, who was drinking soup leisurely next to her: "Rongrong, are you really"
"Um."
Song Qinrong had just finished taking a sip of the soup, put down the spoon, raised her eyes slightly and said slowly: "So, I have been busy recently."
¡ª¡ªIf nothing happens, just don¡¯t bother her, okay?
The entire restaurant was instantly plunged into a strange atmosphere.
Zhao Shuying¡¯s face was slightly stiff, and she frowned for a long time, unable to say a word.
Song Hongtao was already clutching his chest, almost pouting in anger.
"Wow, that's great Shuying, look at you, your good intentions have been taken advantage of!"
Zhao Shuying lowered her eyes for a while, then spoke awkwardly and slowly, as if trying to comfort herself.
"If Rongrong doesn't like the attached high school, just drop out of school. There are so many high schools in Beijing, the big deal is to find another one"
"You" You are such a fool!
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