Qin Shu said in a lossy tone, and white mist burst out from her lips.

Chu Zhou looked at her thoughtfully and smiled helplessly, "What else can I do? You should have seen it when Zhu Junwen announced the conclusion of the public trial just now. His expression changed after answering the call."

Qin Shu looked at him, speechless.

She understood Chu Zhou's meaning. The status of the National Hospital is there, and there is naturally a strong support from behind, so it is impossible to allow a plagiarism scandal to happen.

Even so, there was still a flame of unwillingness burning in her heart.

Medicine is the highest belief in her heart. Plagiarizing other people's research and development results is a very evil thing, and plagiarists should be punished.

Just because this is Kyoto, the person who plagiarized was the vice president of the National Hospital, she could only watch the other party blame others, but was unable to stop it.

Qin Shu couldn't help but hold his palms down beside him, and anger burst out in his eyes. He couldn't help but say, "What kind of medical holy place is this national hospital? It's almost the same to say it's dirty and dirty!"

At this moment, she hated the National Hospital.

"Miss Qin..." Wei He looked at her in surprise.

Chu Zhou comforted: "Even if Pan Zhongyu asked Guo Wei to take the blame, he and the National Hospital will be affected by some public opinion. Since Chu cleared of the suspicion of plagiarizing vaccines and got the opportunity to re-evaluate, and the National Hospital also apologized in public in front of the media, this matter ends here."

Qin Shu sighed lightly, slowly loosened her tight palm, and then nodded: "Yes."

She knew that all this could only end here.

After this, she probably never wants to come to Kyoto again in her life.

Seeing that Qin Shu's mood was relieved, Wei He said, "Miss Qin, Second Master, let's go back first."

Then he walked to the car first and opened the door.

Qin Shu was about to get into the car, but Yu Guang saw a figure not far away, and his movements couldn't help but pause slightly.

Pan Zhongyu stood five or six meters away, looking at Qin Shu through the falling snowflakes.

The kindness of the past on his face had long disappeared. He stared at Qin Shu with a gloomy expression and said to her silently: Silly girl, I remember you.

Qin Shu was not willing to be outdone, so he narrowed his cold eyes slightly, and replied with his lips: The future is long, so I'd better take care of it.

Seeing Pan Zhongyu's face getting darker, she felt a little more comfortable. She ignored him and bent over and sat in the car.

Seeing Qin Shu and his other cars moving away, Pan Zhongyu then withdrew his gaze.

The three elders of the National Hospital walked slowly to him. Old Liu, who was closest, snorted coldly and reminded: "Old Pan, our National Hospital has lost such a big face today. The director will probably be furious. When he returns from the southwest after dealing with the epidemic in the southwest, you have to think about how to explain to him."

"Old Liu, I know what's going on." Pan Zhongyu said with a calm face.

Today's accounts are all calculated on the head of that stinky girl Qin Shu.

"Just have a digit."

Mr. Liu left a sentence and left with two other old men.

"Vice Dean, it's snowing, let's go back too."
Chapter completed!