Subconsciously, he looked at the clock hanging on the wall of the private room, and he couldn't help but frown.

I actually slept for almost an hour?

Even if he was extremely tired and fell asleep, it would be impossible for him to fall asleep in the place where he was eating without warning, right?

I slept for an hour!

"Where is that person?" Jiang Yiming suddenly asked.

Jiang Huaitian pretended to be casual and said, "I saw that you fell asleep and left."

"Oh? Someone dares not give you face to grandpa?" Jiang Yiming sneered and said again.

"You child, that person is your Uncle Di's friend, and of course my friend is also my friend. Do you want me to force me to stay with me with my identity?" Jiang Huai Tianchen said with a smile.

Although he was smiling on his face, Jiang Huai Tianxin was holding it.

Since Jiang Yiming grew up, he has been very keen and very sensitive to people and things around him, so Jiang Huaitian is not sure what his grandson is thinking now.

"Since it's your friends who are gathering together, I seem to be able to leave?"

Jiang Yiming stood up and raised his hand to take a sip of water. Suddenly his hand stopped at the teacup and asked, "Grandpa, is there any problem with the water you just gave me?"

"What?! What did you say?" Jiang Huaitian said a little unhappy: "Yiming, do you think if someone will put the water in question on the table when I come to have a meal? Who dares?"

"Ha--others dare not, but what if it was your instructions from grandpa?" Jiang Yiming asked with a smile.

"you--"

"Okay, I'll just say it casually, I won't bother grandpa, your friends' gathering."

Jiang Yiming didn't give Jiang Huaitian any more chance to say anything, and walked out of the private room.

When the door was closed, Jiang Huaitian couldn't help but sigh: "This kid..." isn't it too keen?

Di Wenjue was observing Jiang Yiming's words and deeds throughout the whole process. He had to admit that Jiang Yiming is now and the "smart" child a year ago are completely different.

But who knows, maybe Jiang Yiming is too smart, so he is like this?

In the private room, Di Wenjue and Jiang Huaitian were waiting for Wu Zhuo's results, but Jiang Yiming took off his coat as soon as he got in the car.

The reason why he said that just now was not groundless, but that he felt a pain when he lifted it up.

"Mr. Ming, is something happened?" Han Rui asked in confusion.

Jiang Yiming stretched out his arm and said, "Look, what's the problem?"

"Well... it seems... there is a needle. eye?" Han Rui said as he stared at the position of his arm.

"Sure enough." Jiang Yiming pulled down his sleeves: "What old friends gathering is just a mess."

Han Rui was confused, but he didn't dare to ask more questions. Jiang Yiming said again: "Help me check who the person named Wu who went tonight was."

"Okay." Han Rui immediately turned on the computer in his hand.

In just a few minutes, Wu Zhuo's information was retrieved: "This person is a doctor and his background is very clean."

"Ha, doctor!" Jiang Yiming changed his mind and ordered: "Go to the hospital where he works! Immediately!"

Wu Zhuo had just come out of the laboratory and before he could dial the phone, he saw Jiang Yiming, who had just been collected by himself.

"Doctor Wu is really serious about his work. He doesn't have dinner with his grandfather and comes to the hospital to work overtime at night?"

Jiang Yiming was nearly half a head taller than Wu Zhuo, and walking towards him gave Wu Zhuo a great sense of oppression.

"You are...uh, you are Mr. Jiang's grandson, your name is Jiang Yiming?" Wu Zhuo asked pretending to be calm.

"Ha-Doctor Wu, I don't like the smell of the hospital, so I won't go around with you anymore. What did you do with my blood?" Jiang Yiming took another step forward and stared at Wu Zhuo condescendingly and asked.

"I don't understand what you are talking about..."

Wu Zhuo only realized the meaning of what Di Wenjue said just now.

How could a 12-year-old child look like this under normal circumstances?

The person in front of him is completely an adult, in terms of appearance, voice, and style,?

Jiang Yiming had expected this answer long ago, and he sneered and stopped saying more.

"Ming Master, this is the analysis of Dr. Wu's blood test just now." Han Rui ran out of the laboratory, holding a stack of reprinted test sheets in his hand.

When Wu Zhuo saw the test form, he subconsciously wanted to reach out and grab it, but he was only 170 years old. How could he be Jiang Yiming, a 185-height opponent?

But when he raised his hand, Jiang Yiming easily avoided Wu Zhuo.

"How do you say the result?"

Jiang Yiming roughly read the test form, but he didn't understand the above values.

Han Rui turned around and asked, "Doctor Wu, have you seen the test form just now? Are you talking about the results here, or are we asking you to go to another place to talk slowly?"

"I can't say this. The one who entrusts me with Mr. Jiang. I can't tell you without his consent." Wu Zhuo shook his head and replied in resistance.

"Haha, Doctor Wu, a master of the current affairs is a hero. You seem to have a grandson. Girl in the kindergarten on Chaonan Road? How old is this year? Is it five?" Han Rui said thoughtfully holding his tablet computer.

"What do you mean?"

Wu Zhuo's eyebrows jumped. This is a threat. This is a threat. This is a threat to threaten him with his grandson. girl?!

"The meaning is very simple, tell me what I want to know. If you make me unhappy, I will double the pain!" Jiang Yiming's voice almost squeezed out of his teeth.

In a word, it smells vicious and poisonous.

If someone else said this, Wu Zhuo would definitely leave without looking back and would not even understand it.

But the person in front of me was the grandson of Mr. Jiang. Looking at his style and the way the young people who followed him talked, I am afraid that there are many such bad things.

Wu Zhuo fully believes that Jiang Yiming can do something.

"I just collected some of your blood and conducted some simple analysis." Wu Zhuo finally compromised.

He can be fearless, but he cannot take the safety of his grandson and daughter.

"Say." Jiang Yiming spitted a word and turned around and sat on the nearby bench.

"The blood is very viscous and the blood acid is too high, and the test result is not very good." Wu Zhuo replied seriously.

When Jiang Yiming heard this, his face suddenly became gloomy: "So am I sick?"

"I can't tell whether you are sick or not, but because the blood acid is too high than that of ordinary people, it will lead to your blood vessel function and the symptoms of accelerated aging of your body. For example, you are prone to sleepiness, poor memory, low immunity, etc...." Wu Zhuo said with a clenched fist.

He was afraid that he would be beaten up by Jiang Yiming as soon as he finished speaking.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Han Rui was anxious when he heard these words.
Chapter completed!