System Love: You Shao, Miss Fu ran away again

Finally, under the yelling of Dean Xu Qing, Wen Ze took Fu Sijue away. Before leaving, he glanced at Yu Anhua. Yu Anhua understood and took Xu Qing to the office.

As a result, the teachers from the School of Finance who originally wanted to talk to Wen Ze about the relationship between teachers and students were left unresolved because of some twists and turns in Fu Sijue's exams.

But in Xu Qing's office, Yu Anhua sipped tea and said, "Why do you think they came to your medical school? There are so many talented people abroad. Young Master Wen asked me to find you for a reason."

"What do you mean? Did I almost miss such a talent?"

Dean Xu Qing finally calmed down and thought about it carefully. It seemed that the matter was indeed not simple.

Ms. Fu’s medicinal products can be directly introduced into his medicinal research group.

However, she had no academic qualifications before coming here. Not only that, she also just loves clinical medicine. How short-sighted she is.

"She has a fear of hospitals. Miss Fu is afraid of needles and taking medicine."

As Yu Anhua said this, Xu Qing looked at her with a complicated expression and said uncomfortably, "Then why is she still studying medicine? And her knowledge is so solid?"

"I heard that something bad happened to her in the past, so she is very scared."

"Then go see a psychiatrist. Why are you messing around in school?"

Xu Qing had a serious look on his face. This was a place for teaching and educating people, not a large-scale experimental treatment site.

"Do you think it's that simple? Miss Fu is not someone else. She can be cured with psychological treatment. The problem is that she has memory problems. She only has memories before the age of eight."

Yu Anhua said this helplessly, and Xu Qing almost collapsed when he heard this.

Eight years old? Was he mistaken? The girl he had just described as a medicinal genius was only eight years old? Did that mean her medicinal abilities were already this strong before she turned eight?

Is this a genius? Is this a living god?

No, such a powerful person would probably have some flaws.

Otherwise, how can others live?

"Then...then tell me what to do."

Xu Qing was a little reluctant to give up Fu Sijue. After all, his talent was there, and it was understandable that he had some mental illness. He was only eight years old, which was a little young anyway.

"Don't worry, he's only eight years old. You wouldn't be able to tell even if I didn't tell you, so it's okay. Just educate him like a normal student."

Yu Anhua had no better idea, but Xu Qing shook his head and asked, "How serious is Miss Fu's phobia?"

"I heard it's quite serious, but I haven't seen the details."

Yu Anhua sighed as he spoke. He said that when he first saw Fu Sijue, he felt that this girl was very sunny, and it would be even better if she was with Wen Ze. The moment Wen Ze hugged Fu Sijue, his whole body became gentle.

For a businessman to have this side of him, one can imagine how important Fu Sijue is in Wen Ze's heart.

Yu Anhua is an experienced person and he understands.

"Let her follow me when school starts. I'll tell her that the medicinal research team needs help and I'll send her to help."

Xu Qing was thinking.

"I'll make arrangements based on the situation later."

"Okay, thank you for the hard work."

Yu Anhua thanked him, then raised his hand and gestured three to Xu Qingbi. Xu Qingbi raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "I just value your talent. The money will be paid to the public account."

"Okay, Dean Xu, I hope you can keep this matter confidential."

Yu Anhua stood up and prepared to leave, Xu Qing grinned and shook his head.

Businessmen are businessmen, and money is everything. It’s a pity that all scientific research in the medical school cannot be separated from the strong support of the School of Finance.

I just hope that Miss Fu is not a trouble.