Published at 12th of April 2023 06:58:12 AM

Chapter 476 476 Medical skills, Yang Lai gets better, Meng Fu's strength (ten thousand more)

Yang Hua doesn't pay attention to the affairs of the capital, and naturally doesn't know who the Fengshen doctor is.

Regarding Mrs. Duan's words, she didn't care either.

As for medicine...

Yang Hua only believes in Meng Fu. .

If even Meng Fu can't cure Yang Lai's leg in the world, then no one can cure it.

Yang Hua's voice appeared abruptly. When the old lady Duan came in, she knew that there were no people like Meng Fu and Yang Lai in the room who dared to come in. With this sentence, her body stiffened.

Turning around, she saw Meng Fu standing by the door.

Not only Meng Fu, but Yang Lai and Yang Zhaolin are there.

Meng Fu leaned her back slightly against the door frame, and when she heard Yang Hua's words, she waved to Yang Hua, looked at the old lady Duan with a smile, her voice was not hurried or slow: It's OK to see.

She has a pair of peach blossom eyes that have always seemed to be foggy, too beautiful.

Just being seen by her, Mrs. Duan didn't know why she always felt cold behind her back.

The old lady Duan didn't dare to look at her, so she only looked at Yang Lai, "I..."

Yang Lai was sitting in a wheelchair. He interrupted Mrs. Duan and said coldly, "Mrs. Duan, I don't need you to care about my business, Yang Jiu, please leave Mrs. Duan."

Yang Jiu came out directly from behind the crowd.

He also watched the video, knowing that Mrs. Duan didn't even look at Mrs. Yang, so he grabbed Mrs. Duan by the collar and dragged her out.

The old lady Duan has been honored for a lifetime. Whoever sees her is not too respectful, and where she has been treated like this.

"Yang Lai, I know that I'm wronged Yi really followed Meng Fu, but I'm also doing this for your own good..." She looked at Yang Lai who was sitting in a wheelchair and was furious.

"Just kidding," Yang Lai looked up with cold eyes, "Did you see his family the night before? So you didn't interact with me for the past two days, and you even broke the chain of funds with Yang. You shouldn't be the last one. What is right, after taking Yizhen's kit, I saw Yizhen..." Yang Lai closed his eyes, "After seeing her being dropped, he drove away directly."

"Mrs. Duan, are you really good for me?"

The old lady Duan's always determined face was also startled.

He...

actually knew it.

No one knows his son better than her. Mrs. Yang is his last Ni Lin, "Yang Lai, are you really going to be an enemy of the Duan family for them? Do you know what you are doing? Without the Duan family, you... "

Yang Jiu glanced at the old lady Duan in disgust, took her directly to the corridor, and then closed the door of the ward.

The sound stopped abruptly.

In the room, no one mentioned the old lady again.

Meng Fu walked to Mrs. Yang and turned over her case.

Yang Lai's expression has not changed significantly.

Even if he heard the words "Fengshen Doctor" before.

Yang Hua glanced at Meng Fu.

Meng Fu naturally also felt Yang Hua's gaze, she knew what Yang Hua wanted to say.

Actually, Meng Fu has been studying Yang Lai's legs since last year, including asking Qiao Le to help Yang Lai rebuild, until last time she asked Xu Mohuan to get her things back.

Meng Fucai formulated Yang Lai's charter for the treatment of illness.

I should have given Yang Lai the first diagnosis and treatment recently, because Mrs. Yang's affairs were delayed.

Thinking of this, Meng Fu closed the case, tilted his head to look at Yang Lai, and smiled: "Uncle, I actually know some medical skills. Why don't I help you look at your legs from today? I will definitely not lose to that. What kind of genius doctor, I am going to record a variety show soon."

Yang Lai was listening to Yang Zhaolin talking to Yang Hua, and when he heard Meng Fu's sentence, he tilted his head and was taken aback.

Yang Zhaolin, who was talking to Yang Hua, also looked at Meng Fu.

Recalling that Mrs. Yang told herself that Meng Fu was doing an internship in the hospital, and Yang Lai had also watched it. He didn't pay attention to variety shows, but only saw the section where Meng Fu wore the jewelry he gave.

Yang Jiuyi stunned: "Miss Afu, sir's legs..."

Yang Lai didn't mind too much. He interrupted Yang Jiu and smiled at Meng Fu, Okay, then you can treat me.

His legs are just the worst.

Meng Fu is not a messy person either.

Yang Jiu: ""

Fake Yang Liufang, Miss Yang, and Meng Fu, the real Miss Yang.

Meng Fu looked at Yang Lai's expression, knowing that he didn't take it seriously, and she didn't care, It's better to hit the sun if you choose a day, just today.

**

Evening.

Meng Fu returned to Jianghe Courtyard.

No one took her off today. Su Di went to the security bureau to find someone. Su Cheng didn't know what he was doing in the past two days. Meng Fu drove the car by himself and heard the car at random in the parking space.

Shengyu's dormitory did not buy a parking space, and the next few parking spaces were bought by Su Cheng later.

By the way, I also bought Shengyu's dormitory.

Meng Fu stopped the car and noticed the car in the parking lot next door when he got off the car.

The modified sports car has good functions. Meng Fu reckoned that the owner should be able to race, so she looked back.

Go straight into the elevator back to 1601, there is a simple box on the table in the room.

Meng Fu stood by the table, looked at the box for a while, then stretched out his hand to open it.

In the box, there is a tapestry of a plum picture, and 32 golden needles are neatly placed on the tapes, of different lengths.

Meng Fu's eyebrows drooped, she looked at these golden needles, lost in thought.

The phone in her pocket rang, and the voice interrupted Meng Fu's imagination. She took out the phone and it was Galton, "Teacher."

"Well," Galton was flipping through the documents, his blue eyes squinted slightly, "Are you participating in the space thruster?"

Meng Fu picked up the silver needle, lacking interest: "Yes."

"The algorithm given to me yesterday is also in the project?" Galton said again.

Meng Fu smiled, she leaned on the table, "No, teacher, you will leak the secrets if you ask me again."

Galton paused for a while, he coughed slightly, "Okay, let me see if I have any questions."

Galton hung up the phone, still looking at the algorithm on the computer. He always felt that something was wrong. He was close to 50 years old, and the big projects he took over were uncommon. Although this algorithm is a space propulsion algorithm, Galton I always feel that it seems a bit advanced.

Here.

Meng Fu went to Yang's house in a hurry.

The underground garage is large, shady, and the lights are dim.

Meng Fu put on a mask and went to look for the car.

She randomly glanced at the car next door, but she was taken aback.

A man fainted by the door of a luxurious sports car. His upper body was leaning on the door, and his lower body was sitting on the ground. His eyes were tightly closed. Far away, Meng Fu could feel the surging air blade.

This person is not far from death.

Meng Fu glanced casually, took the car key and remotely opened the lock of his car door.

When passing by the man, Meng Fu glanced at the other person's extremely beautiful face, opened the driver's door directly, and drove away.

The car just drove out for ten meters, then it stopped slowly, and backed back.

Meng Fu got out of the car again, she looked at the man's face condescendingly, "Here, personal house prices will fall..."

She took out the golden needle on her waist and stabbed five needles on the man's forehead.

She shot extremely fast, and when the five needles fell, the air blade on the man's body became much more relaxed.

About two minutes later, his **** face faded.

Meng Fu pulled out the silver needle, returned to the car, and drove away.

**

Not long, arrive at Yang's house.

The hall of the Yang family has been cleaned again. The carpets, sofa and coffee table have been replaced with new ones. The carpet was stained with blood last time.

When Meng Fu arrived, Yang Liufang was still at home.

She was supposed to stay in the hospital to take care of Mrs. Yang, but was rushed back by Yang Hua.

When Meng Fu arrived, Yang Liufang was sitting on the sofa, not knowing what she was thinking. Seeing Meng Fu, she regained her senses: "Cousin, you are here."

"Where's uncle?" Meng Fu came over, did not sit down, only took off his mask.

"Upstairs," Yang Liufang got up, pulling his head, and without the beautiful spirit of the past, took Meng Fu upstairs, "I heard you want to treat my dad's legs?"

Meng Fu walked upstairs with Yang Liufang, holding a golden needle in his hand, his dark eyes slightly constricted: "Try it."

She said very casually, she did not give Yang Lai hope, nor did she give Yang Liufang hope.

Because even with 90% certainty, there are 10% failures, Meng Fu did not dare to pack the votes.

Yang Lai and Yang Liufang did not take what Meng Fu said to their hearts.

When Meng Fu gave Yang Lai acupuncture, Yang Lai was even dealing with official duties. He was leaning on the bed, Yang Jiu and Yang Liufang were both standing aside, listening to Yang Lai talking about the company.

Doctor Qin came over as soon as he heard that Meng Fu was going to treat Yang Lai.

Meng Fu took out the golden needle.

Yang Jiu glanced at Doctor Qin, but he was relieved. After all, Doctor Qin was there. When something happened, Dr. Qin was also rescued.

"This project..." Yang Lai opened the file, just said a word, and suddenly stopped, a biting pain came from his leg, and he was biting at the ant bit by bit.

Yang Lai is also tolerable, his expression only freezes for a moment, and then he reacts.

But behind, there was cold sweat coming out.

This feeling is somewhat similar to the last time that Dr. Qiao rebuilt himself, but it is also somewhat different.

I don't know if it is an illusion. He seems to be able to feel a force of force reaching his thigh with the golden needle.

Soon, the pain occupied his brain, Yang Lai put down the file completely, gritted his teeth and endured the pain.

Meng Fu has already planted the seventh golden needle.

Yang Jiu and Yang Liufang also felt that something was wrong, and both raised their heads and looked at Meng Fu.

Meng Fu took another golden needle in her hand. She lowered her eyelashes so that people could not see her eyes clearly. Her face did not have a habit of looseness, it was almost transparent, and her slender fingertips held the golden needle. Another needle pierced in.

All 32 golden needles pierced Yang Lai's legs.

"Mr. Yang, how is it?" Doctor Qin asked Yang Lai quickly.

With the initial pain, Yang Lai's legs are now numb, not as sore and swollen. Yang Lai is also very surprised: "Afu, you really know acupuncture? I feel a little more relaxed in my legs."

Meng Fu sat down on a chair, looked up, his face was as usual, "That's good."

Thinking about it, she looked at Yang Lai, I'll treat you this matter, don't tell the public.

"Okay." Yang Lai and others nodded.

Ten minutes later, Meng Fu pulled out the gold needle.

Yang Liufang sent Meng Fu downstairs.

Yang Lai didn't expect Meng Fu to heal him, he was joking at the beginning.

Until one morning three days later, he sat up, lifted the quilt, and looked at his slightly shrunken toes, the toes that hadn't moved for more than 30 years, and quivered slightly.

Yang Lai was stunned.

**

Laboratory.

Meng Fu worked out the algorithm on the computer, printed out the result, and went in to see Dean Li.

Dean Li is talking to Guan Shuxian.

Seeing Meng Fu coming in, Dean Li narrowed his eyes and smiled, Shu Xian, you can study with classmate Meng. Her algorithm is very powerful.

"No need." Guan Shuxian shook his head, he faintly refused, then slightly nodded at Meng Fu and left directly.

Meng Fu also nodded at him, saying hello.

The door is closed.

Dean Li got up and poured a cup of tea for Meng Fu. He explained to Meng Fu, He is a lone ranger and has always been alone, because he had conflicts with his teammates before, and then he stopped cooperating with others or looking for teammates. Only do the tasks I gave him, and I was able to join the team this time because I lacked people here."

Explain this to Meng Fu, and Dean Li also didn't want Meng Fu to misunderstand.

Originally, he thought Meng Fu was so good-looking and so capable. Guan Shuxian was at least not repulsive to her. Who knew this girl was a stinky straight man.

"Understand." Meng Fu handed the document to Dean Li, and didn't mind.

On the first day, Xin Shun told her that Guan Shuxian rarely came to the laboratory.

As for the conflict between Guan Shuxian and his previous teammates, Meng Fu didn't care.

Dean Li wanted to explain to Meng Fu. Seeing that Meng Fu didn't care at all, he couldn't help but shook his head and laughed. Then he remembered the business again: Are you going to leave this stage?

"Well, shooting variety shows." Meng Fu replied.

"Do you have to go?" Dean Li was silent for a moment.

Meng Fu raised his head, surprised Dean Li's question, "They gave me money."

Money?

Dean Li remembered what he had chatted with Meng Fu's agent. He paused, walked to the table, opened his drawer, found a bank card from it, and handed it to Meng Fu.

Meng Fu paused, "What are you?"

"Here are all my research expenses, not much, only 110,000 left." Dean Li actually has a high salary, but he also uses a lot. Most of them are used to design the college's bonuses to students, and The funding for scientific research is simple. He spends almost all of his money on scientific research. "In the next stage, I also want to invite you to participate. To tell you the truth, this time the spaceflight will go to outer space to synthesize alloys for manufacturing. The Chinese medicine hospital needs a machine to fight cancer."

If Meng Fu does not participate, then Dean Li may not be so persistent.

It can be seen that after knowing Meng Fu's ability, Dean Li didn't want Meng Fu to leave the research room.

There are too many resources in outer space. There are already examples of "space factories" building alloys abroad. The materials that are difficult to form on the earth can easily be realized in microgravity, vacuum and non-convection outer space.

The new industrial revolution that is very important to mankind.

Dean Li has been fighting for this project for the past three years.

Meng Fu looked at the bank card handed over by Dean Li. He didn't pick it up for the first time. He only looked at the card. After a long while, he looked at Dean Li, "Dean Li, you are really..."

Meng Fu could not find an adjective.

She just looked at Dean Li. It is hard to imagine that Dean Li who owns a research institute, Dean Li who has been fighting in the scientific research field for nearly 40 years, has only 110,000 money in all of Kari's money.

"My computer can also be used outside," Meng Fu paused and slowly said, "If you believe me, you can contact me directly, and my cousin, they are very capable in all aspects. Xun's key reasoning ability is super strong, I dare say that none of your lab can surpass her..."

Meng Fu spoke slowly.

She did not promise Dean Li to stay, but she did not refuse Dean Li to ask her for help, which comforted Dean Li a little bit.

Outside the door, the assistant knocked on the door, "Dean Li, the chairman is here. It's on the ninth floor."

Hearing this sentence, Dean Li nodded, and he glanced at Meng Fu last, "I'll go upstairs to find Chairman Xiao."

Meng Fu went out with Dean Li: "Dean Li, I know you want to do scientific research, but your body is equally important."

Dean Li nodded casually and left directly.

Meng Fu slowly walked to his table, thinking of the three words "Chairman Xiao" in his head.

The president of the capital city is just that. For those who can come to such a big project, Meng Fuman can only think of the "Issociation Association". Meng Fu has no interest in or paid attention to the IACs.

Meng Fu returned to his seat.

Next door, Jing Hui tilted her head and smiled at Meng Fu, "You have a very good relationship with Dean Li. Apart from Senior Brother Guan, this is the first time I have seen Dean Li treat people so well."

It's almost hands-on teaching experience.

Meng Fu thought about "Chairman Xiao", but also heard Jing Hui's voice, she said "Um", "It's okay."

"Have you heard that our laboratory is going to change exchange students?" Jing Hui retracted his eyes and re-ran the data.

"It seems so." Meng Fu opened the document, pressed his finger on the keyboard, and re-entered the formula.

The performance of the computer in the laboratory is not as good as that of her usual computer. After she has typed a formula, it will take a second or two for it to appear.

Jinghui stopped her hand on the keyboard and blinked, "Are you not interested?"

Even Xin Shun mentioned this incident was very excited, only about Shuxian behaved a little flat, but he used to be an exchange student at Continental University, Jing Hui is not difficult to understand.

But Meng Fu seemed to be too calm, even calmer than Guan Shuxian.

"Not interested, and it won't be me." Meng Fu finally raised his head, his eyebrows clear.

Jinghui tilted her head, "You are just a freshman, and you are an official researcher. You are so powerful, even Senior Brother Guan can't match you. How could it not be you? I think it must be you. After all, how much is your official researcher rating?"

Meng Fu played two more formulas and waited for the formula to come out, "I don't remember."

A formal researcher needs to pass a score. The official researcher of Meng Fu was obtained by Dean Li through other channels. Of course, she was not officially rated, and naturally there was no score.

There are many people in the laboratory.

Jinghui did not deliberately lower her voice when she spoke. When she said that, the others couldn't help but look at each other, leaving some thoughts.

The four paratroopers, Meng Fu and Yang Zhaolin, were still making a sensation here for a while. After all, they were directly following Dean Li. I don't know how many people were jealous in private.

Never mind the other three people, the most terrifying Meng Fu directly participated in the core project as an official researcher.

You should know that Guan Shuxian only became an official researcher last year.

Although Meng Fu's performance in the laboratory in the past few days is remarkable, but...she became a full-scale researcher at such a young age, without any qualifications, too fast, right?

Not to mention that Meng Fu is still a star, and his looks are too delicate and beautiful. Sitting in the laboratory, it is not like doing an experiment, like the scene of a press conference.

The most important thing is that Jing Hui mentioned the exchange of quotas with Zhou University.

Many people in the office looked at each other, not knowing what they were thinking.

Meng Fu didn't pay much attention to this, and only said lightly, Sister, you're more suitable than me.

She only worked on her own algorithm. After the calculation, she would go to the Yang family to help Yang Lai continue acupuncture and calculate the progress. Today, as the first small treatment course, Yang Lai's leg should have a milestone progress.

Jinghui also started to do her own thing. When she heard Meng Fu's words, she was stunned for a moment, and then glanced at Meng Fu with complicated eyes.

**

Ninth floor.

When Dean Li arrived, there were three people in the office.

Two of the slightly older people are sitting on the same sofa, and the other side of the sofa is only one person, exuding the atmosphere of strangers not entering.

President Li knocked on the door, "Chairman Xiao, Mr. Su, Vice-President Xu."

The man in a Tang suit raised his head with elegant eyebrows, and greeted Dean Li with a smile.

This is the President of the Association of Instruments, President Xiao.

Beside him, Vice Yuan Xu got up, "Dean Li."

Associate Yuan Xu is the newly promoted Associate Academy of the Institute of Instrumental Research. His qualifications are not as high as that of Dean Li, but his ability is not much worse than that of Dean Li. After the previous dean retires, he should have been succeeded by Associate Yuan Xu.

Dean Li arrived by air and squeezed out of Xu's position.

If it weren't for Dean Li, Vice Yuan Xu would have been in the main courtyard long ago.

He hated Dean Li with hatred, but the person involved didn't take it seriously.

On the other side of the sofa, Su Cheng only held a teacup, drank tea lightly, elegant and peaceful, and did not participate in the battle between them.

"President Li, where is your model going?" President Xiao smiled gently, disrupting Vice-President Xu's unilateral confrontation with Dean Li.

"It's over," Dean Li glanced at Su Cheng, and saw that he was holding the teacup and drinking tea unhurriedly, so he handed the contents to President Xiao, "Look at it."

President Xiao took it, and after watching it for three minutes, he smiled and was very surprised: "It was done ahead of schedule. It seems that Dean Li has indeed found the baby."

President Li nodded, If it's okay, President Xiao, I'll go down and calculate the data.

President Xiao did not return the documents in his hand to Dean Li, so he just nodded, "Go on."

After Dean Li went down, opposite President Xiao, the lonely man finally raised his head. He covered the lid of the teacup with his distinct fingers, and his voice was cold, "I'm leaving too."

He bid farewell to President Xiao and others.

Then Shi Shiran went downstairs.

This is the space propulsion experiment building. The people here have lived here for a long time to study the propulsion. The underground floors are full of parts and computers.

The outside is a physical device.

Su Cheng walked several hundred meters before walking to the open-air parking lot. As soon as he walked in, he saw the person next to his car. The other party did not wear her usual big cotton jacket today. Instead, he wore a white coat and was sitting there. The front of his car outlines a thin waistline.

He opened the car door remotely, approached, "Have you waited for a long time?"

Meng Fu heard the sound and raised her head. She came out early today and there was still some sun above her head. She used her hand to cover her eyes: "I just came out."

After finishing speaking, Meng Fu remembered something again, she put her phone back in her pocket: "I saw you coming out of it for the third time."

Su Cheng hummed lazily, opened the door of the co-pilot to let her in, and said concisely: "I work."

The car drove away quickly.

Laboratory on the seventh floor, the person standing by the window quietly watched Meng Fu get into the car.

**

Upstairs, after Su Cheng left.

Chairman Xiao and Vice Yuan Xu have not left yet.

"Dean Li is good with everything," Chairman Xiao handed over the documents to his subordinates, and looked at Vice-Institution Xu, helplessly, "There is just one thing, why don't you touch nuclear weapons? The Ren family has been dispatched many times before and after Ren's family. He is studying robots and aerospace, otherwise it is intelligence, he...it would be a pity."

In the words, the love for Dean Li's talents is fully displayed.

Associate Yuan Xu followed President Xiao, and smiled after hearing the words, "You are right, but Dean Li has done a great job in aerospace."

President Xiao nodded. There was no one else in the lounge, so he did not hide: "Su Cheng, here, you stare carefully to see what tricks he is playing."

The largest research institute in Beijing is owned by the Association of Chinese Instruments.

Su Cheng came to this time period, so that President Xiao had to guard, so he parachuted in Xu Vice Yuan, who was in charge of other things, and took charge of this project together with Dean Li.

After Vice-President Xu sent Chairman Xiao out, the assistant came over and said a word in his ear.

Xu Weiyuan, who had a faint expression, heard this, his whole body was refreshed, and he seemed a little unbelievable: "What did you say?"

The person repeats it.

Xu Vice Yuan raised his head, his eyes were full of clarity, "Okay, you can check it out."

He stood on the spot, and now he was close to getting off work. Originally, Xu Vice Court should go back, but now he didn't rush to go back. Instead, he put his hands behind his back and went downstairs.

This entire building is a research site for propellers.

Associate Yuan Xu found the office that Dean Li is now in charge of.

There were still a few people left in the office at this time, and they were all surprised when they saw Xu Vice Court.

The three of Meng Xun knew Dean Li, but did not know Vice-Institute Xu. Xin Shun introduced a few words to Yang Zhaolin in a low voice, This is the Vice-President of the Research Institute. You are following up the project all the year round.

Xin Shunzheng said, the group of people from the laboratory Jinghui enthusiastically stepped forward, Xu Vice-Institute, why are you here? Did you study it with us?

Obviously knew Xu Vice Yuan.

Jinghui's voice is quite excited.

Xu Vice Yuan smiled and greeted them gently: "The chairman sent me to study with you. In the next few months, we will work together again."

""

Associate Yuan Xu found an interface to go in, and at a glance he looked at Dean Li, who was looking at the figures and models on the big screen.

Vice Yuan Xu sat across from his desk and watched with Dean Li, "This data is done very quickly. Sure enough, it will be different if there are more Dean Li's beloved disciples."

He was talking about Guan Shuxian.

Guan Shuxian was converted to a researcher last year and scored 98 points.

Many people speculate that he will take over the position of Dean Li in the future.

Dean Li looked at the data, and heard an um sound. Guan Shuxian played a big role in making the data so fast this time, but Meng Fu also played an important role in it.

He let out an "um", but Xu Vice Yuan was not satisfied with his answer. He only glanced at the table, picked up a piece of information on it, and glanced at it. "Dean Li, I heard that our laboratory has a relationship with Jingda this time. Exchange places? Have you chosen someone?"

Hearing this sentence, Dean Li let out an "um".

"Who is it?" Xu Vice Yuan moved his mind, and the information has been turned to the page of Meng Fu.

There is nothing to say about this, after all, I can't hide it from other people when I go abroad, "Jinghui."

"Jinghui?" Vice-Chan Xu murmured these two names. The exchange student who was personally selected by Dean Li, he remembered this name in his heart, and then turned the information to one page without delay, "Li Dean, I don't think Jing Hui is suitable. What do you think of this person? I think she has greater potential."

Dean Li, who hadn't turned his head all the time, finally turned around. He saw the information that Xu Vice Yuan had turned up.

is Meng Fu's profile page.

"She? Can't." Dean Li looked back again.

Seeing Dean Li like this, Xu Vice Yuan looked straight, "Why not? This Meng Fu has achieved so many achievements at the age of 20. I think Jinghui is not as suitable as Meng Fu in terms of achievements."

Dean Li's heart moved, he looked up, "You think too, don't you?"

In fact, he knew in his heart that according to his potential, no one at the scene was bigger than Meng Fu.

This place should be given to Meng Fu. If she doesn't want it, she can give it to others.

after all--

In the beginning, the continent was to see Meng Fu's face.

Looking at Dean Li like this, he was really moved, and Xu Vice-Institute lowered his eyes slightly to hide the light from the bottom of his eyes.

**

Here, Meng Fu and Su Cheng went directly to the hospital.

Su Cheng bought flowers and fruits on the road.

In the hospital, Mrs. Yang has been transferred to the general ward.

When she arrived, Yang Lai, Yang Hua, and Yang Liufang were all surrounded by Mrs. Yang's bed.

Yang Lai, who is always meticulous at Hitachi, is now sitting in a wheelchair with his legs on the pedals and no shoes or socks on his feet.

As soon as Su Cheng opened the door, he saw Yang Hua and others surrounding Yang Lai, looking at his feet curiously.

This scene has a little taste.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, several people in the room looked up and saw the man standing at the door. His brows and eyes were like sharp edges, splitting a field of vision. Shuangyan's eyes paused when they saw this scene.

He kept his face unchanged, put the flowers in the empty vase in the room, greeted the people in the room one by one, and behaved gentlemanly.

Behind Su Cheng, Meng Fu turned his head and looked straight at Yang Lai's feet.

Without filming for this period of time, Meng Fu's hair resumed its slight natural curls, spreading behind his head like seaweed, and as he moved slightly down to his chest, his slender and thick eyelashes drooped and cast a shadow under his eyelids. Raised an eyebrow: "Uncle, can your feet move?"

Yang Lai's face is still serious, and he doesn't feel embarrassed at all when he is used to the big scenes.

He glanced at Yang Liufang, who squatted down to help him put on his shoes.

Can hear Meng Fu's questioning, his voice is a little floating: "The big toe can move."

"That's good." Meng Fu was not surprised.

Yang Lai is very easy-going on weekdays. Today, he can move his toes and he is very excited. Since the morning, he wanted to call Meng Fu to ask about his legs.

But because I knew that Meng Fu was in the laboratory, I never played.

It was hard to see Meng Fu, a murderer sitting beside her, Yang Lai didn't dare to ask, only a few words about daily life.

After watching Mrs. Yang, Meng Fu left with Su Cheng.

He walked ahead, pressed down the elevator, and waited for the elevator to come up.

Meng Fu followed him behind him wearing a hat, her face lowered so that she couldn't see her face clearly.

Meng Fu holds the mobile phone in one hand, and puts one hand in his pocket, playing with a golden needle. Now that she took back her things, she remembered the Ma Cen she had seen before.

At that time, Meng Fu knew at a glance that Ma Cen's lips were a little abnormally purple, and she had a heart disease.

Heart disease cannot be completely cured, but Meng Fu can now alleviate it, trying to prevent Ma Cen from getting sick.

I just can't find any suitable opportunities.

I don't know how Mazen is now.

Elevator arrives, two people enter the elevator, there is no one on this floor.

After stopping, there are more and more people.

Just off work right now, there are more family members to see the patient. Meng Fu didn't follow closely because he was thinking about Ma Cen, and was almost squeezed out by himself.

The waist was instantly clasped by a hand, and the smell of disinfectant water and tobacco was instantly blocked, only a faint cold fragrance.

Su Cheng took the person to her side, reached out and pulled down the brim of her hat, brushed her fingertips across her face, a little cold, and raised her eyebrows slightly: "What do you think?"

Meng Fu knocked his head down and said lazily, "Nothing."

She decided to tap Su Huang next to WeChat.

Su Huang is rather silly.

You can even tell the bank card password when you ask.

**

The next day.

Meng Fu went to the laboratory.

She and Guan Shuxian are relatively special in the entire laboratory, and apart from Dean Li, they are also the two people with the most freedom of movement.

Xin Shun has been eating and living here, and he brought a bun to the laboratory to eat in the morning.

Seeing Meng Fu, he took a sip of soy milk, "Come so early?"

"Good morning, Teacher Xin." Meng Fu was very polite.

Opposite Xinshun, Jing Hui also looked up. She looked at Meng Fu and smiled, "Have you eaten the little sister? I bought more fried dough sticks."

"Thank you, sister, I have eaten." Meng Fu waved his hand and said that he did not need to.

She sits directly on her seat.

Jinghui has always been a good person, and she also helps Yang Zhaolin and Meng Xun on weekdays.

However, because of the quota in the last two days, he has become a little hostile to Meng Fu.

Academia is like this, there are only so many places.

If you want to climb up, there must be competition.

Others in the laboratory also came in one after another.

Xin Shun looked at the tasks on the paper while talking to Jing Hui, Does Dean Li want to announce the quota of the laboratory today?

At this point, other people in the laboratory were also attracted.

Jing Hui nodded, she glanced at Meng Fu who was typing lazily, and then said, "It should be."

"It must be you, Junior Sister Jing," a flat-headed man smiled, "Junior Brother Guan has studied abroad for more than a year, and Dean Li will definitely not let him go again."

Remaining, there is potential and good strength, only Jing Hui is left.

The last time Dean Li specifically asked Jing Hui about her studies, everyone in the office knew about it.

nine in the morning.

Dean Li came down from the upper floor after the meeting.

Most people in the laboratory couldn't help but look at Dean Li, but Dean Li didn't say a word.

In the seat, Jing Hui retracted her gaze, and when she looked at the algorithm again, she was a little absent-minded.

nine thirty.

The door of the office inside Dean Li opened.

holds a report in his hand.

Most people in the laboratory focused on Dean Li, and then looked at Jing Hui, not envy, including Xin Shun.

The opportunity of Continental Lab is not something you can get casually.

Dean Li took a look at the office, and finally looked at Meng Fu, "Meng Fu, come in with me."

Meng Fu finished another algorithm. Hearing the words, raised his head, a pair of peachy eyes were full of surprise: "You are looking for me?"

"Well," Dean Li said casually, "I have declared you the quota for the Continental University. I will talk to you in detail, and you will come first."

The laboratory that had been informed of Xisuo Suo was instantly quiet.

reported her?

Meng Fu also froze for a moment. Didn't she talk to Dean Li?

Dean Li also knew that she would not go to the laboratory.

She couldn't figure it out, and followed Dean Li in.

After she entered, the laboratory was still down for a second or two.

Everyone subconsciously looked in Jing Hui's direction, and even Yang Zhaolin couldn't help frowning. Except for Meng Xun and Jin Zhiyuan, the two of them still typed in an unhurried manner, seemingly unaffected.

Jinghui twitched at the corner of her mouth, but she had a baby face but no smile. She was always lively and couldn't say a word at this time.

"Prickly"

She pulled the chair away, almost lowering her head and rushing outside.

almost collided with someone who came in.

She stopped, looked up, and saw Guan Shuxian and Jing Hui pursing her lips. Without saying a word, she changed directions.

Guan Shuxian glanced at her and frowned.

**

In the office.

Meng Fu looked at Dean Li with a blank face: "Are you going to waste a place?"

She will not go to the continent for the time being, as she told Dean Li before.

According to reason, Jing Hui should have gone.

"No, your teacher should want to give it to you," Dean Li pulled out a piece of paper and handed it to Meng Fu, "I asked, you can transfer it."

Meng Fu took the paper and glanced at it.

took a pen in hand and signed his name.

Other application information does not need to be signed by her.

"That's right," Meng Fu said, remembering Galton, "Dean Li, do you think the algorithm was more advanced last time?"

Dean Li heard it, thought about it, and said: "This time we are building a space factory, so the algorithm is naturally different."

"Okay." Meng Fu raised his hand, expressing understanding.

She went out and returned to her seat to continue the algorithm.

As soon as I left the house, many people in the laboratory looked over.

Meng Fu was used to this look and didn't care.

Outside, toilet.

Jinghui flushed her face with cold water.

Red eyes.

Then he came out of the bathroom, and he happened to see Xu Vice Court in the corridor.

Associate Yuan Xu looked at her, seeming to be taken aback for a moment, and then asked gently: "Classmate Jinghui, are you okay?"

Jinghui looked down and shook her head.

Xu Vice Yuan is still very gentle: "You can treat me as your father. If you have any grievances, tell me directly."

Jing Hui clenched her hands tightly on both sides and couldn't help but tremble. As soon as the vice-president Xu said, she finally raised her head and said every word: "We worked hard to get into the laboratory and vowed to contribute to scientific research throughout our lives. But you never mentioned that the laboratory we tried desperately could be airborne! You never said that the rules here are more filthy and disgusting than the outside!"

(End of this chapter)