Qin Chuan looked at the end of the game for a long time: "Have you played this game before?" ”

Jian Yiling shook his head.

This is the first time I have played this game, but I have played other shooter games.

But any shooting game that is done well is very close to the real situation in terms of the recoil of the gun and the falling of the bullet.

This "Zerg Invasion" made by Jian Yuncheng's company is like this.

So although Jian Yiling was playing it for the first time, she was familiar with other shooting games, and she quickly got started.

Qin Chuan didn't know what to say for a while.

Jian Yiling looked quiet, but when he played the game, he was ruthless and accurate, and the mouse and keyboard were very flexible.

Just looking at the player character holding the gun in the game interface, it is absolutely impossible to imagine that the girl sitting in front of the computer is such a quiet girl.

Jian Yiling returned the computer to Qin Chuan after playing a game.

"Don't you want to play a few more rounds?"

Jian Yiling shook his head.

It was as if playing games was not a leisure for her, but a task to complete - the task that her grandmother had given her.

Qin Chuan inexplicably felt a sense of frustration.

Jian Yiling, and what the outside world portrays, the gap is really big.

Then Qin Chuan saw Jian Yiling turn on his computer and call up the electronic materials and electronic exercises.

Helplessly, he just sat opposite Jian Yiling as before.

While waiting for Jian Yiling's question, Qin Chuan took a moment to continue to communicate with his mother's attending physician:

[My mother's affairs are still asking Dr. Zheng to think of a way again, and I will prepare the money matter as soon as possible.] 】

Qin Chuan's mother has been hospitalized and her condition has deteriorated recently.

[It's not just about money, our hospital can only take conservative treatment for your mother's illness now, and if you want to cure it, you have to find another way. The Huiling Medical Research Institute that I recommended to you last time, have you been in touch with them? 】

Doctors have done their best, but there is always a limit to what they can do.

[I tried to get in touch, but the person over there didn't reply to me.] 】

[It's no wonder that hundreds of patients try to contact them every day, and they really won't bother unless there are special circumstances.] 】

[Can you give me the address of the Huiling Research Institute?] I would like to visit it in person. 】

[I can give you the address, but it's useless if you go, you can't get in the gate.] 】

Qin Chuan looked at the screen and was silent for a moment, and slowly typed out a line of reply: [I always have to try, as long as I am willing to save my mother, I am willing to pay any price. 】

And Jian Yiling, who was across the table, was also replying to the message:

[Dr.F.S., you remember that we made an appointment for tomorrow afternoon, right?] 】

[Hmm.] 】

[The entry QR code I sent you at the gate is valid for one week, if you have any questions, you can contact me directly, or you can tell me before you come, and I will wait for you at the door. 】

[Don't bother. 】

[Okay, then we'll talk about it when we meet tomorrow afternoon.] 】

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On the other side, who was communicating with Jian Yiling in front of the computer was a young man in his twenties, and behind him stood an old professor with gray hair.

"How?" The old professor asked.

"No problem, he said he'll be over tomorrow afternoon."

The young man in charge of contacting Jian Yiling is the professor's protégé Cheng Yi.

"Okay, you'll make sure with him tomorrow morning, but make sure he can come." The old professor admonished.