Yang Hua doesn't pay attention to the affairs in the capital, so naturally she doesn't know who Doctor Feng is.
She didn't care about what Mrs. Duan said.
As for medical skills…
Yang Hua only believed in Meng Fu.
If even Meng Fu couldn't cure Yang Lai's leg, then no one in the world could.
Yang Hua's voice came out suddenly. When Mrs. Duan came in, she didn't dare to come in until she knew that there were no Meng Fu, Yang Lai or others in the room. At these words, her body stiffened.
Turning around, I saw Meng Fu standing against the door.
Not only Meng Fu, but also Yang Lai and Yang Zhaolin were there.
Meng Fu leaned slightly against the door frame. When she heard Yang Hua's words, she waved to Yang Hua and looked at Mrs. Duan with a half-smile. Her voice was unhurried and said: "It's okay."
Her peach blossom eyes always seemed to be misty and extremely beautiful.
Just seeing her, Mrs. Duan didn't know why she always felt cold in her back. .
Mrs. Duan didn't dare to look at her and only focused on Yang Lai, "I..."
Yang Lai was sitting in a wheelchair. He interrupted Mrs. Duan and said coldly, "Mrs. Duan, you don't need to care about my affairs. Yang Jiu, please leave Mrs. Duan."
Yang Jiu came out directly from behind the crowd.
He also watched the video and knew that Mrs. Duan didn't even look at Mrs. Yang, but directly grabbed Mrs. Duan by the collar and dragged her out.
Old Mrs. Duan has been treated with respect all her life. Whoever sees her who doesn't respect her to the extreme has never been treated like this.
"Yang Lai, I know I have been wronged by Yizhen and Meng Fu, but I am doing this for your own good..." She looked at Yang Lai, who was sitting in a wheelchair with a cold expression, and was furious.
"You are joking," Yang Lai raised his head, his eyes cold, "You saw the He family the night before yesterday, right? That's why you haven't interacted with me in the past two days, and even cut off the financial chain with the Yang family. The last thing you should do is What's wrong is that after taking Yizhen's kit, he saw Yizhen..." Yang Lai closed his eyes and said, "After seeing her being thrown away, he drove away."
"Mrs. Duan, are you really good for me?"
Mrs. Duan's usually confident face was also startled.
he…
Actually knew it.
No one knows her son better than she does, and Mrs. Yang is his last enemy. "Yang Lai, do you really want to make an enemy of the Duan family for them? Do you know what you are doing? Without the Duan family, you..."
Yang Jiu glanced at Old Mrs. Duan with disgust, carried her directly to the corridor, and then closed the door of the ward.
The sound suddenly stopped.
In the room, no one mentioned Mrs. Duan again.
Meng Fu walked to Mrs. Yang and looked through her medical records.
Yang Lai's expression did not change significantly.
Even though he had heard the words "Wind Divine Doctor" before.
Yang Hua glanced at Meng Fu.
Meng Fu naturally felt Yang Hua's gaze, and she knew what Yang Hua wanted to say.
In fact, Meng Fu has been studying Yang Lai's legs since last year, including asking Qiao Le to help Yang Lai rebuild them some time ago, until the last time she asked Xu Moyou to get her things back.
Meng Fucai formulated the regulations for Yang Lai's treatment.
It was supposed to be the first diagnosis and treatment for Yang Lai recently, but it was delayed because of Mrs. Yang's affairs.
Thinking of this, Meng Fu closed the case, turned 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 on? I will definitely not lose to that guy." What a miracle doctor, I’m going to record the next episode of the variety show soon.”
Yang Lai was listening to Yang Zhaolin talking to Yang Hua. When he heard Meng Fu's words, he tilted his head and was stunned for a moment.
Yang Zhaolin, who was talking to Yang Hua, also looked at Meng Fu.
He remembered that Mrs. Yang told him that Meng Fu was interning in the hospital, and Yang Lai also watched a little bit. He didn't pay attention to the variety show, and only watched the part where Meng Fu was wearing the jewelry he gave.
Yang Jiu was stunned: "Miss Ah Fu, sir's legs..."
Yang Lai didn't mind too much. He interrupted Yang Jiu and smiled at Meng Fu, "Okay, then give me some treatment."
His legs were, at worst, like this anyway.
Meng Fu is not a person who does things randomly.
Yang Jiu: "..."
The fake eldest lady of the Yang family, Yang Liufang, is the real young lady of the Yang family, Meng Fu.
Meng Fu looked at Yang Lai's expression and knew that he didn't take it seriously, and she didn't care. "It's better to choose a different day than to hit the sun. Let's do it today."
**
evening.
Meng Fu returned to Jianghe Courtyard.
No one saw her off today. Su Di went to the security bureau to find someone. Su Cheng didn't know what he was busy with these two days. Meng Fu drove his own car and put it in the parking space.
The dormitory here at Shengyu did not have a parking space, and Su Cheng later bought the parking spaces in the back.
By the way, I also bought Shengyu’s dormitory.
Meng Fu stopped the car and noticed the car in the parking space next door as soon as he got out of the car.
The modified sports car had good functions. Meng Fu guessed that the owner of the car was good at racing, so she looked away.
Go straight into the elevator and go back to 1601. There is a quaint box on the table in the room.
Meng Fu stood by the table, looked at the box for a long time, and then reached out to open it.
In the box is the tapestry of the Plum Blossom Show, with 32 gold needles of different lengths neatly placed on the tapestry.
Meng Fu's eyebrows drooped. She looked at these golden needles and fell into deep thought.
The cell phone in her pocket rang, and the sound interrupted Meng Fu's imagination. She took out her cell phone, and it was Galton, "Teacher."
"Well," Galton flipped through the documents and narrowed his blue eyes slightly, "Did you participate in the space thruster?"
Meng Fu picked up the silver needle and said without interest, "Yes."
"The algorithm you gave me yesterday was also from engineering?" Galton asked again.
Meng Fu smiled and leaned against the table, "No, teacher, if you ask me again, I will reveal the secret."
Galton paused for a moment, then coughed slightly, "Okay, I'll take a look if there are any questions."
Galton hung up the phone and still looked at the algorithm on the computer. He always felt that something was wrong. He was close to 50 years old and had taken over countless large projects. Although this algorithm was an algorithm for aerospace thrusters, Galton I always feel that it seems a bit advanced.
This way.
Meng Fu went to Yang's house in a hurry.
The underground garage is large, cool, and dimly lit.
Meng Fu casually put on his mask and went to look for the car.
She casually glanced at the car next door, but was stunned when she saw it.
Next to the luxurious sports car, a man fainted by the car door. His upper body was leaning against the car door and his lower body was sitting on the ground. His eyes were closed tightly. Meng Fu could feel the surging air blade from a long distance away.
This man is close to death.
Meng Fu glanced casually, took the car key and unlocked his car door remotely.
When passing by the man, he saw his extremely handsome face. Meng Fu glanced at him, opened the driver's door and drove away.
The car just drove ten meters, then slowly stopped and rolled back.
Meng Fu got out of the car again, and she looked condescendingly at the man's face, "The housing prices here will definitely drop..."
She took out the golden needle from her waist and stuck five needles into the man's forehead.
She struck very quickly, and when five needles fell, the air blade on the man's body became much softer.
After about two minutes, the color on his surging face faded.
Meng Fu pulled out the silver needle, got back into the car, and drove away.
**
Not long after, they arrived at Yang's house.
The Yang family hall has been cleaned again, and the carpets, sofa roots and coffee table have been replaced with new ones. The last carpet was stained with blood.
When Meng Fu arrived, Yang Liufang was still at home.
She was originally going to stay in the hospital to take care of Mrs. Yang, but Yang Hua drove her back.
When Meng Fu arrived, Yang Liufang was sitting on the sofa, wondering what she was thinking. When she saw Meng Fu, she came back to her senses and said, "Cousin, you are here."
"Where's uncle?" Meng Fu came over and didn't sit down. He just took off his mask.
"Upstairs," Yang Liufang stood up, her head drooped, without her usual beautiful energy, and took Meng Fu upstairs, "I heard that you want to treat my dad's leg?"
Meng Fu and Yang Liufang walked upstairs, holding a golden needle in his hand, his dark eyes slightly narrowed: "Try it."
She said it casually, giving neither Yang Lai nor Yang Liufang hope.
Because even if he was 90% sure, there was still a 10% chance of failure, and Meng Fu didn't dare to guarantee it.
Yang Lai and Yang Liufang didn't take what Meng Fu said to heart.
While Meng Fu was giving Yang Lai acupuncture, Yang Lai was even handling official duties. He was leaning on the bed, while Yang Jiu and Yang Liufang stood aside, listening to Yang Lai talk about the company.
As soon as Dr. Qin heard that Meng Fu was going to treat Yang Lai, he came over.
Meng Fu took out the golden needle.
Yang Jiu glanced at Dr. Qin and felt relieved. After all, Dr. Qin was here. If something happened, Dr. Qin would be there to save the situation.
"This project..." Yang Lai opened the file and just said a word, when he suddenly paused. A biting pain came from his legs, and it felt like ants were biting him bit by bit.
Yang Lai could also bear it. His expression only condensed for a moment before he reacted.
But behind his back, there was cold sweat.
This feeling is somewhat similar to when Dr. Qiao reconstructed himself last time, but it is also somewhat different.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but he seemed to feel a force following the golden needle to his thigh.
Soon, the pain occupied his brain, and Yang Lai put down the document completely, gritting his teeth and enduring the pain.
Meng Fu has already inserted the seventh golden needle.
Yang Jiu and Yang Liufang also felt that something was wrong. They both raised their heads and looked at Meng Fu.
Meng Fu picked up another golden needle in her hand. She lowered her eyelashes so that no one could see her eyes clearly. Her face lost its usual carelessness and was almost transparent. She held the golden needle on her slender fingertips and quickly Another needle went in.
All 32 golden needles were inserted into Yang Lai's legs.
"Mr. Yang, how are you?" Dr. Qin asked Yang Lai quickly.
Following the pain at the beginning, Yang Lai's legs are now so painful that they are numb. They are not as sore and swollen as before. Yang Lai is also very surprised: "Ah Fu, are you really good at acupuncture? I feel that my legs are a little lighter."
Meng Fu sat on a chair to the side, raised his head, and said with his usual expression, "That's good."
After thinking about it, she looked at Yang Lai and said, "Don't tell anyone about my treatment for you."
"Okay." Yang Lai and others nodded.
Ten minutes later, Meng Fu pulled out the golden needle.
Yang Liufang sent Meng Fu downstairs.
Yang Lai didn't expect Meng Fu to be able to cure him, so he had a joking attitude from the beginning.
Until one morning three days later, he sat up, lifted the quilt, and looked at his atrophied toes, which had not been moved for more than thirty years, and trembled slightly.
Yang Lai was stunned.
**
laboratory.
Meng Fu calculated the algorithm on the computer, printed out the results, and went in to find Dean Li.
Dean Li was talking to Guan Shuxian.
Seeing Meng Fu come 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 refused lightly, then nodded slightly to Meng Fu and left directly.
Meng Fu also nodded to him as a greeting.
The door is closed.
Dean Li just stood up and poured a cup of tea for Meng Fu. He explained to Meng Fu, "He is a lone ranger and has always worked alone. Because he had conflicts with his teammates before, he later stopped cooperating with others and did not find teammates. He only does the tasks I gave him, and he was able to join the team this time because I was short of people.”
When explaining this to Meng Fu, Dean Li didn't want Meng Fu to misunderstand.
Originally, he thought that Meng Fu was so good-looking and capable, and Guan Shuxian would at least not reject her. Who knew that this girl was just a stinky straight man.
"Understood." Meng Fu handed the document to Dean Li and didn't mind.
On her first day here, Xin Shun told her that Guan Shuxian rarely came to the laboratory.
As for any conflicts between Guan Shuxian and his former teammates, Meng Fu didn't care.
Dean Li originally wanted to explain to Meng Fu, but when he saw that Meng Fu didn't care at all, he couldn't help shaking his head and laughing. Then he thought of business again: "Are you going to leave after completing this stage?"
"Well, filming a variety show." Meng Fu replied.
"Do you have to go?" Dean Li was silent for a moment.
Meng Fu looked up, surprised by Dean Li's question, "They gave me money."
money
Dean Li remembered what he had talked 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 doing?"
"Here are all my research expenses. There is not much left, only 110,000 yuan left." Dean Li actually has a high salary, but he also spends a lot of it. Most of it is used for bonuses given to students by the School of Design, and With scientific research funding, he had very little food and accommodation, and almost all the money was spent on scientific research. "In the next stage, I also want to invite you to participate. To tell you the truth, this space flight is going to outer space to synthesize alloys for manufacturing The Chinese medicine hospital needs machines to fight cancer.”
If Meng Fu didn't participate, Dean Li might not be so persistent.
It can be seen that after seeing Meng Fu's ability, Dean Li did not want Meng Fu to leave the scientific research office.
There are too many resources in outer space. There are already examples of alloys being built in "space factories" abroad. Materials that are difficult to form on the earth can be easily realized in outer space in microgravity, vacuum and without convection.
The new industrial revolution is very important to mankind.
Dean Li has been working on this project for the past three years.
Meng Fu looked at the bank card handed over by Dean Li. He didn't accept it for the first time. He only looked at the card. After a long while, he looked at Dean Li and said, "Dean Li, are you really..."
Meng Fu couldn't find an adjective.
She just looked at Dean Li, and it was hard to imagine that Dean Li, who owned a research institute and had been working in the scientific research community for nearly forty years, had only 110,000 yuan in his pocket.
"My computer can be used outside," Meng Fu paused and said slowly, "If you believe me, you can directly contact me and my cousin in the future. They are very capable in all aspects. Ah Xun's key-control reasoning ability is super strong. I dare say that no one in your laboratory can surpass her... "
Meng Fu spoke slowly.
She didn't agree to Dean Li's stay, but she also didn't refuse Dean Li's request for help, which comforted Dean Li a little.
Outside the door, the assistant knocked on the door, "Dean Li, the president is here. He is on the ninth floor."
Upon hearing this, Dean Li nodded. He glanced at Meng Fu one last time and said, "I'll go upstairs to find President Xiao first."
Meng Fu went out with Dean Li: "Dean Li, I know you want to do scientific research well, but your health is equally important."
Dean Li nodded casually and left directly.
Meng Fu walked slowly towards his table, thinking about the words "President Xiao" in his mind.
There were only so many presidents in the capital, so Meng Fu could only think of the "Instrument Association" for such a big project. Meng Fu had no interest in the Association and had never paid attention to it.
Meng Fu returned to his seat.
Next door, Jing Hui tilted her head and looked at Meng Fu with a smile, "You have a really good relationship with Dean Li. Apart from Senior Brother Guan, this is the first time I've seen Dean Li treat people so well."
It's almost a step-by-step experience.
Meng Fu was thinking about "President Xiao", but he also heard Jing Hui's voice. She said "hmm" and said, "It's not bad."
"Have you heard that our laboratory is exchanging exchange students?" Jing Hui withdrew her gaze and started doing the data again.
"It seems so." Meng Fu opened the document, pressed his fingers on the keyboard, and re-entered the formula.
The computer performance in the laboratory is not as good as the computer she usually uses. After she types a formula, it takes a second or two for the formula to appear.
Jing Hui stopped her hand on the keyboard and blinked, "You're not interested?"
Even Xin Shun was very excited when he mentioned this matter. Only Guan Shuxian acted a little calmly. However, he was once an exchange student at Zhouda University, so it was not difficult for Jing Hui 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.
Jing Hui tilted her head, "You are only a freshman and you are a formal researcher. You are so powerful that even Senior Brother Guan is not as good as you. How could it not be you? I think it must be you. Having said that, what is your official researcher rating?"
Meng Fu performed two more moves and waited for them to come out, "I don't remember."
Official researchers need to pass the rating. Meng Fu's official researcher was obtained by Dean Li through other channels. Of course, she has not been officially rated, so she naturally has no points.
There are many people in the laboratory.
Jing Hui didn't deliberately lower her voice when she spoke. When she said this, the others couldn't help but look at each other with caution.
The four airborne soldiers, Meng Fu and Yang Zhaolin, caused a stir here for a while. After all, they were directly following Dean Li, so many people were secretly jealous.
Forget about the other three people, the most terrifying one, Meng Fu, actually directly participated in the core project and became a formal researcher.
You know, Guan Shuxian only became an official researcher last year.
Although Meng Fu's performance in the laboratory these days is remarkable, but... She became a formal researcher at such a young age without any qualifications. Isn't it too fast
Not to mention that Meng Fu is still a star, and his appearance is a bit too refined and beautiful. When he sits in the laboratory, he doesn't look like he is doing experiments, but like a press conference.
The most important thing was that Jing Hui mentioned that there was no place for exchange 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 just said lightly: "Compared to me, senior sister, you are more suitable."
She only worked on her algorithm seriously. After the calculation was completed, she would go to Yang's house to help Yang Lai continue acupuncture and calculate the progress. As the first small course of treatment today, Yang Lai's legs should have reached a milestone.
Jing Hui also started to do her own thing. When she heard Meng Fu's words, she was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Meng Fu with complicated eyes.
**
Ninth floor.
When Dean Li arrived, there were three people sitting in the office.
Two of the slightly older people were sitting on the sofa on the same side, and there was only one person sitting on the sofa on the other side, exuding the aura of keeping strangers away.
Dean Li knocked on the door, "President 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 Instrument Association, President Xiao.
Beside him, Vice President Xu stood up and said, "Dean Li."
Vice President Xu is the newly promoted deputy director of the research institute by the Institute of Instruments. His qualifications are not as high as Dean Li, but his ability is not much worse than that of Dean Li. After the previous director retired, Vice President Xu should have succeeded him.
Dean Li happened to be parachuted in and squeezed Vice-President Xu's seat away.
If it weren't for Dean Li, Vice President Xu would have been in the main courtyard long ago.
He hated Dean Li so much that his teeth itched with hatred, but the person involved didn't take it seriously at all.
On the sofa opposite, Su Cheng only held a tea cup and drank tea lightly, elegantly and peacefully, and did not participate in the fight between them.
"Dean Li, how far is your model?" President Xiao smiled gently, disrupting Vice President Xu's unilateral tit-for-tat confrontation with Dean Li.
"It's over." Dean Li glanced at Su Cheng and saw that he was holding the tea cup and drinking tea leisurely, so he handed the thing in his hand to President Xiao, "Take a look."
President Xiao took it and looked at it for three minutes before he smiled and was very surprised: "It was completed ahead of schedule. It seems that Dean Li has indeed found the treasure."
Dean Li nodded, "If everything's okay, President Xiao, I'm going to go down and calculate the data."
President Xiao did not return the document in his hand to Dean Li. He only nodded and said, "Go down."
After Dean Li went down, across from President Xiao, the lonely man finally raised his head, covered the lid of the teacup with his knuckled fingers, and said in a cold voice, "I'm leaving too."
He said goodbye to President Xiao and others.
Then Shi Shiran went downstairs.
This is the experimental building for aerospace thrusters. The people here have lived here for a long time to study thrusters. The underground floors are full of parts and computers.
Outside is the physical installation.
Su Cheng walked a few hundred meters before reaching the open-air parking lot. As soon as he walked in, he saw the person next to his car. The person did not wear her usual big cotton-padded jacket today, but wore a white coat and was sitting The front of his car outlines a thin waistline.
He opened the car door remotely and approached, "Have you been waiting for a long time?"
Meng Fu heard the voice and raised his head. She came out early today, and there was still some sun above her head. She covered her eyes with her hands: "Just came out."
After saying that, Meng Fu thought of something again, and she put her phone back into her pocket: "This is the third time I saw you coming out of it."
Su Cheng lazily hummed, opened the passenger door and let her in, saying concisely: "I work."
The car drove away quickly.
In the laboratory on the seventh floor, the people standing by the window watched quietly as Meng Fu got into the car.
**
Upstairs, after Su Cheng left.
President Xiao and Vice President Xu haven’t left yet.
"President Li is good at everything," President Xiao handed the document to his subordinates and looked at Vice President Xu helplessly, "There is one thing, he never touches nuclear weapons. The Ren family has been dispatched many times, and the research institute of the University of Notre Dame has They are all studying robots and aerospace, otherwise it would be a pity for him..."
As he spoke, his admiration for Dean Li's talent was clearly evident.
Vice President Xu followed President Xiao and smiled when he heard the words, "You are right, but President Li has also done a very good job in aerospace."
President Xiao nodded. There was no one else in the lounge, so he did not hide it: "Su Cheng, you should keep a close eye on Su Cheng to see what tricks he is playing."
The largest research institute in the capital is owned by the Instrument Association.
President Xiao had to be on guard against Su Cheng at this time, so he parachuted in Vice President Xu, who was responsible for other matters, and took charge of this project together with President Li.
After Vice President Xu sent President Xiao out, the assistant came over and said something in his ear.
When Vice-President Xu, who had a calm expression, heard these words, his whole body perked up. He seemed a little unbelievable: "What did you say?"
The man repeated.
Vice President Xu raised his head, his eyes shining brightly, "Okay, check it out."
He stood there, it was almost time to get off work. Originally, Vice President Xu should go back, but now he was not in a hurry to go back, but put his hands behind his back and came downstairs.
This entire building is a research site for thrusters.
Vice President Xu found the office that President Li is currently in charge of.
There were only a few people left in the office at this time, and they were all surprised when they saw Vice President Xu.
Meng Xun and the others knew Dean Li, but not Vice President Xu. Xin Shun introduced Yang Zhaolin and others in a low voice, "This is the vice president of the institute. He is always out following projects, you guys."
As Xin Shunzheng was talking, Jinghui and the others in the laboratory came forward enthusiastically, "Vice President Xu, why are you here? Are you studying with us?"
Obviously he knows Vice President Xu.
Jing Hui's voice was quite excited.
Vice President Xu smiled and greeted them gently: "The president sent me to study with you. In the next few months, we will work together again."
“…”
Vice-President Xu found an interface and entered it, and at a glance he saw Dean Li looking at the numbers and models on the big screen.
Vice-President Xu sat across the table from him and looked at it with Dean Li, "This data was produced so quickly. As expected, it will be different with the addition of Dean Li's beloved disciple."
He was talking about Guan Shuxian.
Guan Shuxian became a full-time researcher last year with a score of 98.
Many people speculate that he will take over Dean Li's position in the future.
Dean Li looked at the data and said "hmm". Guan Shuxian played a big role in producing the data so quickly this time, but Meng Fu also played an important role in it.
He said "hmm", but Vice President Xu 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 something to do with Beijing University this time. Do you have an exchange spot?"
Upon hearing this sentence, Dean Li said "hmm".
"Who is it?" Vice President Xu's mind moved, and the information had turned to Meng Fu's page.
There is nothing that cannot be said about this matter. After all, I can’t hide it from others when I finally go abroad, “Jing Hui.”
"Jinghui?" Vice President Xu muttered these two names, asking Dean Li to personally select the exchange students. He kept this name in mind, and then he turned the page of the information slowly, "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 had not turned his head much, finally turned around. He saw the information that Vice President Xu had turned over.
It was Meng Fu's information page.
"Her? No." Dean Li looked away again.
Seeing Dean Li like this, Vice President Xu straightened his expression, "Why not? This Meng Fu has achieved so many achievements at the age of 20. In terms of achievements alone, I think Jing Hui is not as suitable as Meng Fu."
Dean Li was moved. He raised his head and said, "You think so too, right?"
He actually knew in his heart that in terms of potential, no one on the scene was greater than Meng Fu.
This spot should be given to Meng Fu. If she doesn't want it, she can give it to someone else.
after all-
From the beginning, Zhouda was looking at Meng Fu’s face.
Seeing Dean Li acting like this, he was really moved. Vice-President Xu lowered his eyes slightly and hid the light in his eyes.
**
Here, Meng Fu and Su Cheng went directly to the hospital.
Su Cheng bought flowers and fruits on the way.
In the hospital, Mrs. Yang has been transferred to the general ward.
When she arrived, Yang Lai, Yang Hua and Yang Liufang were all gathered around Mrs. Yang's hospital bed.
Yang Lai, who was usually very meticulous, was 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.
There is something interesting about this scene.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, several people in the room looked up and saw the man standing at the door. His eyebrows and eyes were like sharp blades, opening a line of sight. Shuangran's eyes paused slightly when he saw this scene.
Without changing his expression, he put the flowers into the empty vase in the room and greeted everyone in the room one by one, behaving like a gentleman.
Behind Su Cheng, Meng Fu stretched his head and looked directly at Yang Lai's feet.
During this period of time without filming, Meng Fu's hair returned to its slightly natural curls, spreading like seaweed on the back of his head. As he moved, it slid slightly down to his chest. His long and thick eyelashes drooped, casting a shadow under his eyelids. He raised his eyebrows: "Uncle, can you move your feet?"
Yang Lai's face was still serious, and he didn't feel embarrassed at all as he was used to big scenes.
He glanced at Yang Liufang, who knelt down and helped him put on his shoes.
But hearing Meng Fu's question, his voice was slightly floating: "The big toe can move."
"That's good." Meng Fu was not surprised.
Yang Lai was usually quite easy-going, but today he was very excited to be able to move his toes. He had wanted to call Meng Fu since the morning to ask about his legs.
But because he knew Meng Fu was in the laboratory, he didn't fight.
After finally seeing Meng Fu, a killing god was sitting next to her. Yang Lai didn't dare to ask, and only asked Meng Fu a few daily questions.
After seeing Mrs. Yang, Meng Fu left with Su Cheng.
He walked ahead, pressed the elevator button, and waited for the elevator to come up.
Meng Fu followed him wearing a hat, her head lowered so that her face could not be seen clearly.
Meng Fu held her mobile phone in one hand and put her other hand in her pocket, playing with a golden needle. Now that she had her things back, she remembered Ma Cen she had seen before.
At that time, Meng Fu knew at a glance that Ma Cen's lips were abnormally purple and that she had a heart problem.
Heart disease cannot be completely cured, but Meng Fu can now ease it and try to prevent Ma Cen from getting sick.
I just can't find any suitable opportunities.
I don’t know how Ma Cen’s condition is now.
The elevator arrived and the two entered the elevator. There was no one on this floor.
After we stopped, there were more and more people.
It was time to get off work, and there were more family members coming to see the patients. Meng Fu was thinking about Ma Cen, so he didn't follow closely and was almost squeezed out by one person.
His waist was instantly clasped by a hand, and the smell of disinfectant and tobacco was instantly blocked, leaving only a faint cold fragrance.
Su Cheng brought the person to him, stretched out his hand to pull down the brim of her hat, and his fingertips crossed her face, which made her feel a little cold. She raised her eyebrows slightly: "What are you thinking about?"
Meng Fu kowtowed his head and said lazily: "It's nothing."
She decided to use WeChat to criticize Su Huang.
Su Huang is relatively stupid.
You can even tell me your bank card password when asked.
**
The next day.
Meng Fu went to the laboratory.
She and Guan Shuxian are special in the entire laboratory, and besides Dean Li, they are the two people who move the most freely.
Xin Shun has been eating and living here, and he even brought a bun to the laboratory to eat in the morning.
Seeing Meng Fu, he took a sip of soy milk and asked, "Are you here so early?"
"Good morning, Teacher Xin." Meng Fu was very polite.
Opposite Xin Shun, Jing Hui also raised her head. She looked at Meng Fu and smiled, "Have you eaten, little junior sister? I bought an extra fried dough stick."
"Thank you, senior sister. Let's eat." Meng Fu waved his hand and said no.
She sat directly in her seat.
Jing Hui has always been a good person, and he also helps Yang Zhaolin and Meng Xun on weekdays.
However, in the past two days, due to the quota issue, I have become somewhat hostile towards Meng Fu.
That's the thing about academia, there are only so many places.
If you want to climb up, there has to be competition.
Other people in the laboratory also came in one after another.
Xin Shun was reading the tasks on the paper while talking to Jing Hui, "Will Dean Li announce the quota for the laboratory today?"
As soon as this sentence came out, other people in the laboratory were also attracted.
Jing Hui nodded, glanced at Meng Fu who was typing lazily, and then said, "Probably."
"Then it must be you, Junior Sister Jing," a man with a crew cut smiled, "Junior Brother Guan has studied abroad for more than a year, and Dean Li will definitely not let him go again."
The only one left who has potential and good strength is Jing Hui.
Dean Li specifically asked about Jing Hui's studies last time, and everyone in the office knew.
nine in the morning.
Dean Li came down from the meeting upstairs.
Most people in the laboratory couldn't help but look at Dean Li, but Dean Li didn't say a word.
Sitting on her seat, Jing Hui looked away and looked at the algorithm again, feeling a little absent-minded.
nine thirty.
The door to Dean Li's office opened.
Holding a report in hand.
Most people in the laboratory focused on Dean Li, and then looked at Jing Hui with envy in their eyes, including Xin Shun.
Opportunities in Continental University's laboratories are not something that can be obtained casually.
Dean Li glanced around the office, and finally focused on Meng Fu, "Meng Fu, come in with me."
Meng Fu finished typing another algorithm. Hearing this, he raised his head, his peach blossom eyes full of surprise: "Are you looking for me?"
"Well," Dean Li said casually, "I have applied for your quota at Zhouda University and will discuss it with you in detail. You come in first."
The originally busy laboratory fell silent for an instant.
Pay her back
Meng Fu was also stunned for a moment. Didn't she make an agreement with Dean Li
Dean Li also knew that she would not go to the laboratory.
She was confused and followed Dean Li in.
After she entered, for a second or two, the laboratory was still in a state of shutdown.
Everyone subconsciously looked in Jing Hui's direction, and even Yang Zhaolin couldn't help but frown. Except for Meng Xun and Jin Zhiyuan, the two of them continued to type unhurriedly, seemingly unaffected.
The corners of Jing Hui's mouth twitched, but she had a baby face but no smile. She, who was always lively, could not say a word at this time.
"Stab-"
She pulled up her chair and almost rushed out with her head lowered.
He almost bumped into someone coming in.
She stopped, looked up, and saw Guan Shuxian and Jing Hui pursed their lips and changed directions without saying a word.
Guan Shuxian glanced at her and frowned.
**
Inside the office.
Meng Fu looked at Dean Li with an expressionless expression: "Are you going to waste a quota?"
She will not go to Zhouda for the time being, as she told Dean Li before.
Logically speaking, it should be Jing Hui who went there.
"No, your teacher probably wanted 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 took a look.
He picked up a pen and signed his name.
She does not need to sign the other application information.
"By the way," Meng Fu remembered Galton's words, "Dean Li, do you think the algorithm last time was more advanced?"
Upon hearing this, Dean Li thought for a while and said, "This time we are building a space factory, so the algorithms are naturally different."
"Okay." Meng Fu raised his hand to express his understanding.
She went out and continued to calculate her own algorithm.
As soon as he left the house, many people in the laboratory looked over.
Meng Fu was used to this kind of gaze and didn't care.
Outside, the bathroom.
Jing Hui flushed her face with cold water.
Eyes are red.
Then he came out of the bathroom and saw Vice President Xu in the corridor.
Vice President Xu looked at her, seemed stunned for a moment, and then asked gently: "Jing Hui, are you okay?"
Jing Hui lowered her eyes and shook her head.
Vice President Xu was still very gentle: "Just think of me as your father. If you have any grievances, just tell me directly."
Jing Hui's hands hanging on both sides were tightly clasped and she couldn't help but tremble. When Vice President Xu said this, she finally raised her head and said word by word: "We worked hard to get into the laboratory, and we also swore to contribute to scientific research throughout our lives. , but you never mentioned that the laboratory we worked so hard to get into turned out to be airborne! You also never said that the rules here are even dirtier and disgusting than outside! "