When Jing Zhixu heard the substitute teacher on the stage explain Jing Dong''s leave, he frowned, took out his mobile phone and sent a message.

    "Why did you ask for leave? What''s the matter?"

    A class passed and there was no reply.

    After class, Jing Zhixu called again. The phone was still a voice message.

    He hesitated for a moment and told his second brother Jing zhiting.

    At the gate of Jingdong''s house, there are people who once killed Jingdong. Jing Zhixu is worried about what will happen.

    Jing zhiting immediately asked someone to inquire about Jing Dong''s whereabouts.

    Originally, I thought that Jing Dong took the initiative to ask for leave, but I didn''t worry too much, but then I found that the last time I found Jing Dong''s whereabouts was that she left Beijing University and then disappeared!

    Jing zhiting immediately sent more people to check the traffic monitoring at several intersections around Jingda, but she still couldn''t find her trace.

    "Second young master, we found that there were others tracking the young lady."

    Jing zhiting frowned, "check."

    "I see."

    He knew some people were restless!

    This time, the process of looking for Jingdong was not very smooth. It''s hard to say whether someone interfered. Unexpectedly, he found the trace of others.

    Jingdong''s trace was not found in the end, and other people tracking Jingdong didn''t find any news.

    Jing zhiting knows that it''s not that his people are too useless, but that the other party''s ability is too strong.

    "Who will it be..."

    Jing zhiting sits on the sofa and taps on the back of the sofa with one hand. His eyebrows are slightly locked. He has a calm temperament and handsome face. I don''t know how many girls will be fascinated by this appearance.

    At the moment, in the campus of Beijing University, Feng Shi also frowned in the staff dormitory. He lost Jingdong''s trace.

    It was someone behind her or herself that could hide under his eyes

    "Boss, all the 36 monitors around Beijing University have been manipulated. The means are very clever and can''t trace the source."

    On the computer, a foreigner was reporting at the same time.

    "Can''t you find it?" Feng asked.

    The foreigner shook his head, "I''m sorry, boss. The other party wiped out the traces very clean, and implanted an anti tracking virus. As long as you specially query several of them, they will be tracked back."

    As soon as he got rid of backtracking, he came to report immediately.

    ……

    At the moment, Jingdong has been buried in the drug test again and again in the scientific research institute. She feels a little tricky about this new virus.

    This virus only erodes the internal organs, but it will not cause pneumonia and organ failure in a short time, and it is very hidden, so it is difficult to find it at the beginning of the disease.

    Xiaoxuan''s condition is very dangerous. The whole person has become skin and bones. Needless to say, the internal organs no longer metabolize and absorb nutrition. This is the most fatal point.

    When I came over with lunch in the summer, I couldn''t help frowning when I saw that the plate on the small table in front of the door didn''t move at all.

    Miss warm winter didn''t eat anything last night.

    "Let''s put lunch here."

    A voice came from behind. Looking back in summer, it was Miss Gong ran.

    "I can''t stand not eating." summer refers to Jingdong.

    Gong ran sighed helplessly, "if you don''t hurry up, the little girl can''t stand it."

    It is because Jingdong knows that she can''t even care about eating.

    In summer, they are silent, but they can''t calm down. They are already crazy about scientific research. Unexpectedly, this warm winter lady is more than them.

    At first, because of the name "three magic doctors", summer was a little disgusted with Jing Dong. So many old professors of scientific research dare not call themselves magic doctors. A little girl under the age of 20 dares to call herself such a name.

    But now, in front of Jingdong, who has not slept for two days, his dissatisfaction has long turned into fly ash.