Master of comprehension, her scientific research is too good

Ark looked up at the distant sky in the west, and the setting sun was setting.

On the opposite side of the east, there is a touch of grayish purple, which is quietly climbing up, revealing an ominous feeling.

Pursing her lips, she said solemnly: "The most difficult thing to deal with demons is their nourishment, which is the darkness in the heart of life."

"So you've been working hard on artificial intelligence?" Han Beiting asked suddenly.

Realizing this, something seemed to surge out of his chest.

"Well, it's also a hobby." Fang Zhou said.

When I chose to study artificial intelligence at the beginning, I did have the idea of ​​preventing problems before they happen.

But in the past few years, no demon has ever appeared, and she gradually relaxed, thinking that there might be some barrier in this world to keep the demon out.

So for artificial intelligence, the reason why she persisted is more because of interest.

But now, it finally appeared.

so suddenly...

The two left quietly as if they had come.

Inside the Central Hospital, Fang Tiantian was sitting on the bench outside the ward as usual, looking at Fang Jiaming across from her, a flash of gray quickly flashed across her eyes.

Fang Jiaming was full of thoughts about how to meet Zhong Muxing again, tell him about Fang Zhou's bad deeds, and then become his student again, but he didn't notice Fang Tiantian's abnormality.

At this moment, a nurse hurried over, seeing Fang Tiantian and Fang Jiaming, her eyes lit up suddenly, she walked quickly towards the two brothers and sisters, and finally stopped in front of Fang Jiaming.

"Hello, I'm a nurse in the general ward downstairs. Mrs. Fang is clamoring to see her family in the ward. We really can't persuade you. Can you go and have a look?"

Fang Jiaming heard the words, and knew that the old lady Fang must be playing tricks again, with a look of embarrassment on her face, she stood up and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you, I'll go right away."

Fang Tiantian also stood up, glanced at the closed door of Song Xinrong's ward, Fang Jiaming said, "I'll go with you."

Fang Jiaming wished there would be one more person to share the embarrassment with him, nodded and said: "Okay, grandma likes you very much, maybe she will be happy to see you."

Fang Tiantian pursed her lips, and said in her heart: "The old woman's favorite is obviously your eldest grandson." But she didn't say anything, she nodded, followed Fang Jiaming, and walked towards the elevator.

The little nurse led the way and breathed a sigh of relief.

On the other side, Villa No. 19 in Phoenix Mansion, Ding Liqi recovered from today's excitement, and began to read the private messages sent to her by fans on Mouyin.

Suddenly, a sincere private message for help caught her attention.

After reading the content of the private message, Ding Liqi hesitated for a moment, and replied: "I am willing to pay for her treatment, but I will first go to the hospital to verify whether the situation is true."

The other party replied almost in seconds: "Absolutely true!"

Immediately afterwards, Ding Liqi was sent the name of the hospital, ward number and bed number.

Ding Liqi took a glance and believed most of it.

It happened that in the central hospital, there were two doctors who were her classmates. It was not difficult to verify whether the information was true.

She is an actionist, she does whatever she thinks of, picks up her mobile phone, and calls one of her classmates.

The classmate understood what she meant, and immediately helped to inquire, and verified the information in a short while.

"There is indeed a little girl named Luo Jing in ward 31 on the sixth floor. She is a leukemia patient. Her condition is very bad, and her family's conditions are also very poor. The little girl is your fan and often watches your live broadcast."

"Thank you, I will treat you to dinner another day."

After Ding Liqi finished talking with her classmates, she began to think about how to help the little girl without any trace. She didn't want others to feel that she owed her any favors.

In the central hospital, Mrs. Fang's mood suddenly stabilized after seeing Fang Tiantian, and she listened to whatever Fang Tiantian persuaded.

This made the doctors and nurses in the ward very surprised. They had fully experienced how much this old lady could mess around, so the other party's sweet attitude was surprisingly good.

Fang Jiaming, who was originally placed first by Mrs. Fang, was completely ignored.

Fang Jiaming was not used to it, and was more annoyed, but at the moment he couldn't care about these trivial matters.

I just got Zhong Muxing's phone number from a classmate, and I am racking my brains on how to send a text message to Zhong Muxing.

At 45:[-] in the evening, Han Beiting's car stopped at the entrance of the Fangzhou Villa.

At [-]:[-], Fang Zhou came out of the villa, saw Han Beiting standing beside the car, paused slightly, and walked towards him.

Han Beiting opened the car door as usual, and helped her cover the position above her head. After Fang Zhou sat down, he leaned into the co-pilot and fastened her seat belt gently.

When Han Beiting was wearing the seat belt, Fang Zhou leaned back slightly in order to avoid getting too close to him, and the frequency of his heartbeat changed slightly.

After fastening the seat belt, Han Beiting walked around the front of the car as if nothing had happened, opened the door, sat on the driver's seat, turned around and asked Fang Zhou, "Are you ready to go?"

Fang Zhou nodded and gave a soft "hmm".

Yunxi Wharf is the largest wharf in Yundu. Because it is on the west coastline of Yundu, it is called Yunxi Wharf.

It was built more than 300 years ago, from a small wharf at that time to a large port with dozens of wharves.

Due to its long history, the name has not been changed, and it is still called "Wharf."

On the way to Yunxi Wharf, Han Beiting's team Fang Zhou said: "The handover of goods with Fancang is at Pier 58, the time is 07:30, we will arrive at about [-]:[-], the journey is a bit long, you can put down your back and rest for a while. "

"It's okay, I'm not sleepy." Fang Zhou said, looking towards the distance where the road stretched forward.

There are not many cars on the expressway, and the distance between cars is very large, so you can see far away.

After being quiet for a while, Fang Zhou remembered the somewhat empty voice again.

"The place where I lived before was very rich in aura. People who can practice aura are called cultivators."

Han Beiting didn't speak, and drove quietly while listening to Fang Zhou's narration.

"In that world, martial arts are respected, and families with powerful cultivators have the right to speak."

"There, human life is the least valuable thing."

Fang Zhou's voice was very calm, as if he was not talking about his previous life, but someone else's life.

A purple streamer flashed in Han Beiting's eyes, mixed with a strong hostility, his lips were angry, and his voice was cold: "Then you..."

Fang Zhou seemed to realize what he meant in an instant, and immediately said: "I was born in a big family, and my talent is not bad. Although my cultivation is hard, my life is considered smooth."

Han Beiting heaved a sigh of relief when he heard that, he thought she...

Then, another question came to mind.

Does a smooth life mean that there is such a like-minded person who will grow old together?
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