Xia Sanghuan pondered for a moment and then came up with a plan.
After hearing what she said, Professor He thought for a while and then nodded.
Seeing that Professor He had calmed down, she let out a sigh of relief.
"By the way, the medicine you left in the hospital. Lao Xiao asked me to bring it back for you."
As he spoke, he pointed to a bag of medicine on the workbench.
"Thank you, Professor!"
Her eyes lit up when she saw the medicine.
Now she didn't have to go to the hospital.
After all, she had just parted ways with Leng's mother. It would be a bit awkward if they met in the hospital again so soon.
She put on medical rubber gloves and took the medicine out of the box.
"Sanghuan, do you need my help?"
Professor He walked over and watched her pour the medicine into the test tube.
She shook her head.
"No, Professor.
"After all, I just wanted to make this medicine on a whim. It has nothing to do with Jing Zhan's illness.
"So you don't have to accompany me in this nonsense."
After she finished speaking, she gave Professor He a deep look.
"Professor, I have too many things to be busy with these days.
"I'll have to trouble you with Jing Zhan's medicine."
When she first met Professor He, she thought he was just like ordinary medical professors. He took over Jing Zhan's project just to show off his abilities and status in the medical field.
But after working with him for a long time, she found that he was genuinely worried about Jing Zhan's illness.
Professor He read the trust in her eyes. He didn't say much more and then threw himself into the research and development of the medicine.
Just as Xia Sanghuan thought, simply mixing these medicines couldn't achieve the same effect as that medicament.
Then she tried several other methods of preparation, but still failed.
What went wrong?
Her eyes dimmed.
In the next few days, she tried to prepare these medicines into the form she wanted, but every attempt ended in failure.
Today, just like usual, she slumped against the wall dejectedly, looking at the darkening sky outside the window.
What should she do?
If she couldn't find out the preparation process of this medicine, she couldn't find a way to develop the antidote.
Seeing the frustrated girl, Professor He put down the test tube in his hand and took off his gloves.
He walked over and patted the girl on the shoulder.
"Let's call it a day today.
"You've been exhausted these days.
"Since it's the weekend tomorrow and the day after, just have a good rest at home."
Hearing Professor He's words, she just remembered that it would be Saturday tomorrow.
She hadn't seen Leng Chuanjin for a while. Although she was so busy that she had no time for anything else, she still missed him in the dead of night.
Since it was Saturday, it meant that Leng Wanqing's banquet was about to start.
She remembered the busy scene of the butler and the servants this morning. She couldn't help but sigh that it was really troublesome to prepare a banquet. They even had to start making preparations one day in advance.
Should she attend the banquet tomorrow night?
She sat in the car, habitually resting her head against the window, looking at the sky outside and thinking silently in her heart.
She liked this kind of quiet and peaceful moment, as if she were the only one left in the whole world.
She didn't have to be busy in the laboratory or endure Leng Wanqing's sneers at home.
She remembered the dress that Leng Chuanjin had given her before.
She also remembered his words.
"You're very cute."
Thinking of this, she felt her cheeks flush.
Should she try to attend the banquet in the dress that the second brother gave her?
Would the second brother come back during the banquet? Would he be amazed by her in the dress?
However, all these thoughts vanished into thin air after she returned to the Leng family.
Looking at the magnificent hall in front of her and the men and women in expensive evening dresses, she was speechless for a moment.
The moment she pushed open the door, everyone in the hall turned their eyes to her in unison.
She was wearing a casual sportswear and carrying a schoolbag that she had used for many years and the shoulder strap of which was a bit worn out.
Her outfit made her instantly look out of place with the scene in front of her.
She heard someone say.
"Who is she?"
"I don't know."
"Could she be the child of a laundry woman?"
Then there was a burst of laughter.
The voices were not very loud, but they were enough to make her feel embarrassed.
Compared with the embarrassment in school, this kind of awkwardness made her even more unable to extricate herself.
She felt a rush of blood to her head, which made her stand there stupidly and unable to take a step forward.
At this moment, Leng Wanqing, wearing a rose-gold high-end evening dress, walked over slowly.
She was holding a wine glass and shaking it gently. Her lips were painted bright red.
She hooked the corner of her mouth, parted her red lips slightly, and said lightly to Xia Sanghuan standing at the door.
"Miss Xia, why are you still standing outside? Come in quickly."
After she finished speaking, she turned to the young masters and young ladies and said.
"Everyone, this is the young lady I mentioned to you just now.
"Miss Xia Sanghuan, the little daughter of the Fu family who was just found back a while ago."
Her two simple sentences were like a bomb thrown into a pool.
The people in the hall instantly exploded.
"She is the little miss of the Fu family?"
"God, look at the clothes she is wearing."
"She must be out of favor, or the Fu family wouldn't let her go out in this outfit every day, right?"
"And why does she have the surname Xia? Shouldn't she have the surname Fu?"
"Exactly. Could it be that..."
Before the person could finish speaking, a harsh laugh drowned out the rest of the words.
Those people speculated maliciously about her one after another, without considering her feelings at all.
And she just stood there, looking at these people coldly.
She didn't care about her image and appearance, but it didn't mean that she didn't care about this kind of humiliation.
She raised her head and saw Leng Wanqing's proud face.
And standing beside Leng Wanqing was her elder sister, Xia Anying.
It was obvious that Xia Anying was trying her best to suppress her inner joy, but her slightly ferocious face still betrayed her.
Looking at Xia Sanghuan, who was like an ugly duckling that had fallen into the water, she felt a sense of pleasure in her heart.
Finally, she had waited for the opportunity to humiliate this girl.
In the past, she had always been the foil for this stinky girl. Today, finally, this girl had become her foil.
Moreover, she was not just a foil. Here, she was simply a laughingstock for everyone.
She looked at Xia Sanghuan triumphantly, even forgetting that the evening dress she was wearing was bought for her by the two sisters of the Fu family when they took Xia Sanghuan to buy clothes.
As the saying goes, one should be discreet when taking advantage of others. But Xia Anying was obviously so thick-skinned that she didn't care about these things at all.
Although Xia Sanghuan had always been trying to keep calm, her heart was already on the verge of collapse.