"Sister, Luoxue, once the virus spreads in Ninghai, you must immediately drop everything you are doing and immediately take all our people to teleport here. This is the name list and contact number I have drafted. This is very important. You must keep it in mind. There can be no mistakes."
On the deserted island named Paradise Island after Luoxue and Ding Qianlie took the naming right away, Ding Ning looked unprecedentedly solemn. He seriously exhorted, "Also, I've made a training ground on the island and asked all the trustworthy brothers to come here to train. There are detailed instructions on how to use the ground."
In fact, he wanted to bring his mother here, but he thought that Yan Jing was the capital of Shenzhou and had the highest level of control and defense. The zombie virus should not spread so quickly. At worst, he could directly go to Yan Jing and bring his mother and grandfather here.
"What's going on? Is it very serious? "
Ding Qianlie was so intelligent that she could see the seriousness of the matter from Ding Ning's serious expression. She asked with a solemn expression.
"Sis, don't ask anymore. This involves state secrets. I've signed a confidentiality agreement. I can't tell anyone. I'm doing this just in case. It's to give us a way out. Maybe nothing will happen."
Ding Ning said helplessly. Although he did not take the confidentiality agreement too seriously, the loss of the virus was too incredible. Once it was spread out, the whole world would panic and be in a mess. Therefore, he had some reservations about his sister and only said that it was a new type of virus that was contagious.
"Since it's inconvenient for you to tell me, I won't ask. But promise me that you must come back safely. You still have us, and we are all waiting for you!"
Ding Qianlie thought of Ding Ning's mysterious behavior these days and felt that he was preparing for his funeral. Realizing that he would face a very dangerous situation, she forcibly suppressed her inner worry and gently exhorted him.
"Sister, don't worry. My life is tough. A virus can't do anything to me. I'm just worried about you guys. Only when you guys are safe will I calm down and work. Believe me, it won't be long before it's completely solved."
Ding Ning affectionately held Ding Qianlie in his arms and promised her.
"Tonight … Luoxue and I will accompany you!"
Ding Qianlie blushed and whispered in Ding Ning's ear.
"Ah? Sis, what did you say? "
Ding Ning widened his eyes and wondered if he had heard it wrong.
"Idiot, isn't this what you've been waiting for? I've given you a chance. It's up to you whether you want it or not. Just don't regret it! "
Ding Qianlie's crystal clear ears were stained with a layer of crimson. She stamped her feet coquettishly, turned around, and swayed toward the castle that Ding Ning had just built during the day.
"Yes, I must have it!"
Ding Ning was overjoyed and followed them happily, shouting loudly. Ding Qianlie and Luoxue were so embarrassed that they ran away.
But where could he escape to? That night, a certain animal and beast slept together and enjoyed the blessings of the human world. The beauty was undeniable!
When the sky began to brighten and the morning sun shone on the surface of the sea, the golden waves sparkled and rippled under the gentle breeze. The time to part had finally arrived.
Ding Ning gently kissed the lips of Luoxue and his sister, who were still sleeping soundly. He reluctantly put on his clothes, tiptoed up, and prepared breakfast for them. After leaving a note, he resolutely teleported away.
What he didn't know was that as soon as he got up and left the room, Ding Qianlie and Luoxue opened their eyes, with crystal tears falling from the corners of their eyes.
But they didn't get up to see him off. They knew that their man disliked parting the most, so the only thing they could do was not to make trouble for him, so that he could leave with peace of mind.
The land of tenderness was the grave of a hero!
Standing at the gate of the Medical College of Ninghai University, Ding Ning sighed softly, put aside all the sorrow of parting and thoughts, and strode toward the college.
"Ding Ning!"
A timid voice rang out. Ding Ning was stunned to see Zhao Jingjing throw herself into his arms like a pigeon flying to the woods, with tears still on her face.
"Jingjing, Rourou, why are you here?"
Ding Ning helped her wipe away the tears on her face, gently let go of her, and helplessly looked at the slim and graceful Wen Rourou and asked.
With red eyes, Wen Rourou stepped forward and generously gave him a hug. "Master, you haven't taught me medical skills yet. You must come back safely!"
Ding Ning raised his hand stiffly and said, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "What's going on with you? Aren't you just going to develop a virus?"
But he was worried in his heart. He didn't know where they got the news. If the news spread out, it would be big trouble, and the whole world would fall into panic.
"My supervisor, Professor Zheng, told me."
Zhao Jingjing gritted her teeth with some indignation. "You went to such a dangerous place without telling me. Do you want me to be a widow?"
"Professor Zheng Haiyan told you? What did she say? "
Ding Ning frowned. Zheng Haiyan was a professor of the Medical College, a respected elder, and also a person who signed a confidentiality agreement this time. He did not believe that such a noble person could not control her mouth.
"Professor Zheng said that a new virus appeared in Africa, and many people were infected. You have to go to help. She has arranged the funeral in the past two days. No matter how stupid I am, I know it must be very dangerous there. How long do you want to hide it from me?"
Zhao Jingjing tried her best to look fierce, but tears of worry flowed uncontrollably, causing her delicate and flawless little face to be stained with tears, making her look delicate and pitiful.
Ding Ning's heart was full of softness, and he subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. "That's right. This time, Professor Zheng and the others all went there with the determination to die, and they must arrange the funeral. Zhao Jingjing is a clever girl with a frighteningly high IQ. How can she not know that this trip is very dangerous?"
But as long as the zombie virus was not leaked, and only a new virus appeared in Africa, it would not cause panic among the people. It was normal that she could not hide it from the people around her, and she did not violate the confidentiality agreement.
He gently held Zhao Jingjing, who kept sobbing, in his arms and comforted her softly, "Okay, don't cry. I am just a medical aid, helping to analyze the components of the virus. The probability of being infected is almost zero. Don't worry."
"Really?"
Zhao Jingjing wiped her tears and looked straight at him. "Don't lie to me. Tell me, is it dangerous? "
Ding Ning was secretly amused. This girl even used hypnosis on him. Not to mention that he had already developed divine awareness, even if he did not have divine awareness, with the strength of his spiritual strength, Zhao Jingjing could not hypnotize him.
But for the sake of her peace of mind, Ding Ning's eyes were dull, and he said dully, "Really, I didn't lie to you. I just helped to analyze the components of the virus, and I will not be infected by the virus."
"Jingjing, is this hypnosis? It's amazing! "
Hearing that there was no danger, Wen Rourou immediately felt relieved. She came over with a gossipy face and instigated, "Jingjing, while he is hypnotized, hurry to ask him who his favorite person is."
Ding Ning was so angry that he almost broke down. "This Wen Rourou really wants to see the world in chaos. She asks me who my favorite person is? Isn't she looking for trouble for me? "
Zhao Jingjing thought that Ding Ning was really hypnotized, so she smiled through tears and rolled her eyes at him. "You want to ask him whether he likes you or not, don't you?"
"You … What nonsense are you talking about?"
Wen Rourou, who had always been tough, blushed and became bashful, which made Ding Ning's heart skip a beat. "No way, does this girl like me? Why didn't I see it? She hides it so deeply! "
"Humph, if you miss this opportunity, you won't get it again. Pretend, try your best to pretend. Don't think that I can't see it. If you don't like him, why did you sigh and toss and turn all night when you heard that he was going to Africa, and you even secretly shed tears?"
Zhao Jingjing rolled her beautiful eyes and mercilessly exposed Wen Rourou's true colors.
Ding Ning was shocked. "F * ck, when did Zhao Jingjing and Wen Rourou have such a good relationship? The two of them had already shared a bed? Thinking of Zhao Jingjing and Ling Yun's previous record, Ding Ning suddenly had an evil thought. "I don't know whether Wen Rourou, a fresh cabbage, has been succeeded by Jingjing, a fake lily."
Wen Rourou blushed like a big persimmon, stamped her feet coquettishly, and pouted with insufficient confidence. "At that time, he was my master. Isn't it normal for a disciple to worry about his master?"
"Don't explain. Explaining is covering up. You can't fool me!"
Zhao Jingjing said impatiently, "I just want to ask you one question. Do you want to know whether he likes you or not?"
"I … I … Well, ask me. I just want to know what my master thinks of me. Don't think too much!"
Wen Rourou's attempt to cover up made her lie more obvious, but her nervous eyes with a touch of expectation had long betrayed her mood.
"Humph, Ding Ning, let me ask you, do you like Wen Rourou?"
Zhao Jingjing curled her lip and glanced at Wen Rourou with disdain. She did not want to embarrass her anymore, so she stared at Ding Ning and asked solemnly.
Ding Ning complained in his heart. "If I say I like her in front of Zhao Jingjing, where should I put Jingjing?" "If I say I don't like her directly, looking at Wen Rourou nervously rubbing the corner of her clothes with an uneasy look, I really don't have the heart to say something hurtful to her."
But time was pressing. If he didn't answer, Zhao Jingjing would definitely see through him. He could only bite the bullet and say dully, "I like her. She is my disciple. If I don't like her, how could I accept her as my disciple?"
Out of the corner of his eye, he found that Wen Rourou's face was happy at first and then became gloomy. Ding Ning sighed in his heart. "I'm sorry, Rourou. I have owed too many love debts and don't want to drag you down anymore."
A strange light flashed in Zhao Jingjing's eyes, and she asked a question that almost made Ding Ning fail. "Do you want to have sex with her?"
Wen Rourou blushed with shame, but she did not refute. Instead, she looked at Ding Ning nervously.
"I want to. She is so beautiful that any normal man would want to have sex with her."
Ding Ning was almost killed by her, so he could only answer cheekily. If he said no, Wen Rourou would probably be sad to death, so he just took it as a consolation prize for her.
Sure enough, although Wen Rourou lowered her head shyly, she did not look angry. She drew circles on the ground with her toes at a loss, looking like a shy little woman.
"Then let me ask you …"
"Hey! What happened to me just now? "
Ding Ning was really scared. Seeing that Zhao Jingjing still wanted to continue to ask, he didn't care whether he would give himself away or not, pretended to wake up suddenly, shook his head, and asked with a confused face.
Zhao Jingjing took a deep look at him and showed a sweet smile. "Nothing. I guess you didn't have a good rest and were absent-minded, right?"
However, Ding Ning heard from her words that she was gnashing her teeth. How could he continue to pester her? He looked at his watch and looked shocked. "Oh no, it's time. I have to go to the gathering place. I'll go first. When I get there, I'll call you to tell you that I'm safe."
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