Thanks to the voice of Li Zheng, a drug researcher, the matter at Queen Mary Hospital was successfully resolved. Five of the six family members of the patients submitted an application to the court to withdraw the case, and only one was left to be a nuisance.
To this end, Chen Sufen and the director of Queen Mary Hospital, Mr. Adolf, made a special trip to Li Zheng's laboratory to thank Li Zheng. Mr. Adolf also tried to invite Chen Xuhua back to Queen Mary Hospital, but was rejected by Chen Xuhua with a smile. He has now found a new life goal. It is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice. He has been a clever woman for most of his life, and now he plans to grow rice.
As soon as the drug-resistant infection event passed, the laboratory work plan was again on the agenda. The first thing to do is to recruit experimental project leaders who can act on their own.
As soon as the recruitment information came out, Li Zheng received a lot of calls, but most of them were assistants from a certain laboratory, an associate professor of an unknown university, or even a teacher from a middle school, which made him feel helpless for a while.
Also, although Li Zheng has come up with two kinds of medicaments, pamine and carbapenem antibiotics, but in the eyes of most people in the circle, Li Zheng is a genius of biopharmaceuticals. Although the word genius is a compliment, But at the same time it is often tied to youth and luck.
Now Li Zheng's weight is not enough for those who have made some achievements in biopharmaceuticals to give up their lucrative jobs to join a studio with an unknown future.
"If there is a call, you can answer it. I think it's reliable to record the information."
Li Zheng rubbed his brows and stood up. He found a piece of paper from the drawer. These were the three people Xu Mingsheng had mentioned in the hospital at that time. It seemed that he still had to make a trip in person.
"Okay." Zheng Lingling responded simply.
the other side
Not long after Li Zheng left the green garden, a black car stopped not far from the green garden, and a well-dressed woman in her thirties and forties got out of the car.
"Uncle Chen, go back first." Zhao Qiuhua said.
The driver replied "Okay", the black car slowly drove away, and slowly disappeared from Zhao Qiuhua's sight.
She has been to Qingyuan. At that time, Qingyuan was still called Jingyuan, Shen Hongjing's Jing, when Xiao Zijun bought this land in high spirits, he wanted to be the second Li Jiaren, but he didn't think about the real estate industry and the The property market both plummeted, and he not only lost his savings, but also owed a lot of debt.
If it weren't for her and Shen Hongji's help, Xiao Zijun might have jumped directly from the World Trade Center. Unexpectedly, this piece of land was actually in the hands of her son.
Zhao Qiuhua couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.
At the entrance of Qingyuan, the security guard dutifully stood on guard, looking at the passersby with serious eyes.
Zhao Qiuhua opened her right leg and retracted it, with a struggling look on her face. In the end, still did not go.
When Zhou Sitian got out of the car, he saw such a scene. Zhao Qiuhua was pacing back and forth not far from the green garden, glancing at the door from time to time, and then at the watch on his wrist.
Because of the distance, Zhou Sitian couldn't see Zhao Qiuhua's expression clearly. She took a deep breath and strode forward.
"Long time no see." Zhou Sitian walked up to Zhao Qiuhua, "Oh, no, I forgot, we only met at the Hong Kong Governor's House banquet last time."
Today's Zhou Sitian has long lost the village girl she used to be in Qinghe Town. She is wearing a well-cut brown coat, a slim-fitting cashmere skirt, and a light gray scarf loosely around her neck. She is stylish and stylish. . According to Liu Zhidong, Zhou Sitian has a high-end face. If it weren't for the fact that Xiangjiang's model industry is not too developed, Zhou Sitian's conditions will definitely become an excellent international supermodel.
"It's you..." Zhao Qiuhua glanced at Zhou Sitian with a complicated expression, "It seems that you are doing well." After all, the Shen family is in the media industry, and they also have several entertainment tabloids. Regarding the current situation of this eldest daughter, she Still understand a bit.
She is willing to endure hardships and work hard, because the opening of Li Zheng's laboratory last time was interpreted by the media as an extraordinary life experience, which made people in the entertainment industry all polite when they saw her, and it can be said that the journey was smooth sailing.
"It's not bad." Zhou Sitian's mouth was tightly pursed into a straight line, and the dark eyeshadow of the earth color slightly covered her red eyes.
Why, why did she do such a thing, she could still face her so calmly. Even an apology would make her feel better.
"Xiao Zheng doesn't want to see you." Zhou Sitian said.
Hearing this, Zhao Qiuhua shook her head, her right hand tightly clutched the black patent leather bag in her hand, and she didn't recover until her fingernails rubbed against the patent leather and made a "squeaky" sound.
"I don't mean anything else, I just want to know what happened after I left, why did Xiao Zheng..." Zhao Qiuhua said.
Before she could finish speaking, Zhou Si couldn't help roaring out, "Why? You asked why? Have you ever cared about him? Do you know what he was thinking? Xiao Zheng is very smart and serious, why did he Did you fail the exam every time? Have you thought about it? Why do you ask? I tell you, because my father died and my mother passed away, we are left with only ourselves, and if we don’t work hard, we are waiting for those wolves and leopards outside to swallow us up. Yet?"
Zhou Sitian was very excited. Compared with the pseudo-juvenile Li Zheng, Zhou Sitian was the one who was under the most pressure.
Her mother disappeared, leaving her alone in a family with no blood relationship. No matter how good Li's father was to her, Zhou Sitian's insecurity did not diminish in the slightest. Then her stepfather died and her younger brother fell ill. She faced the people in Qinghe Town who were coveting the Li family fishing boat, and then her own father died to save her, but she had to watch those people put him on the charge of murder and could do nothing. And the younger brother almost died on the way because he chose to leave his hometown and smuggle to Xiangjiang.
Zhou Sitian has experienced all the things that others may never experience in their lifetime. Can she not complain
"Dad is dead? What do you mean, what happened to Li Qiang?" Zhao Qiuhua caught the key words in Zhou Sitian's words at once, and her complexion changed greatly.
"Dad died. Just four months ago, he went to sea and didn't come back. Xiao Zheng didn't dare to accept the fact. He took the boat out to find his father at night, and almost died at sea." Zhou Sitian raised her head and tried to let Kuailiu go. The tears that came out were poured back.
Zhao Qiuhua finally couldn't maintain the calm expression on her face, she swayed, as if there was that honest and honest man in front of her eyes, Li Qiang was very kind to her, really kind. He always treats her carefully, but a fisherman's wife has never washed clothes, which is impossible in the eyes of others.
In the more than ten years that he has been with Li Qiang, Zhao Qiuhua has tried to convince himself countless times to be a good wife and a good mother like other women in the town, but whenever he sees those women busy for firewood, rice, oil and salt, bargaining for a dime She felt scared, as if she had seen the image of women in French satire literature, the image she hated and despised most in her student days.
But how could he die? Zhao Qiuhua felt that his whole head was dazed, how could he die? ! His soul seemed to be detached from his body, lightly and without a single point of focus.
"Is he really dead?" Zhao Qiuhua asked in his own voice.
"It was Uncle Zheng who brought Dad's boat back, and there was no one on it."
Zhao Qiuhua didn't know how she got back to the Shen family. She vaguely remembered that when she left, Zhou Sitian shouted behind her: "Don't look for Xiao Zheng again, he has already let go, he doesn't want to see you."
When Zhao Qiuhua, who was in a trance, smashed the vase at home again, Yang Wanru couldn't help but shouted, "Are you on your mind? This is the birthday present that A Rui bought me!"
Shen Kerui, Shen Hongji's son from his ex-wife. Shen Hongji and his ex-wife are a typical business marriage. The two of them are very good-looking. After giving birth to Shen Kerui, they officially separated and played separately. In order to quickly complete the divorce procedures, Shen Hongji agreed to hand over the custody of his son to his ex-wife without consulting his family, which made the Shen family a laughing stock in the upper class.
This is also the biggest reason why Yang Wanru is not satisfied with Zhao Qiuhua.
"I'm sorry." Zhao Qiuhua whispered, saying that she crouched down and wanted to pick up something, but her hand was cut by the vase because of her absent-mindedness.
Yang Wanru looked down in anger, "Okay, okay, don't clean up. When Shen Hongji came back and saw you like this, he thought I abused you."
Zhao Qiuhua stood up slowly. She stood in the empty living room of the Shen family, looking at her mother-in-law with a bad face, her father-in-law who pretended not to see anything, and her servants who hurried over. She couldn't tell how she felt. , Zhou Sitian's words still echoed in her ears, blood slowly flowed down the wound on her hand, dripping on the floor.
***
Li Zheng didn't know that her mother in her life had come to the door, and he came to Jiulong Donghuanmen Street.
This is a fairly prosperous street. Compared with the downtown of Xiangjiang, it has a little more history. Most of the streets are private shops. The shops look a little old and not so bright. In the center of the street is a building with Chinese characteristics. Two stone lions stand majestically on both sides of the gate. When Li Zheng looked up, the plaque on the gate reads "So-and-so Antique Market".
"No. 64 Donghuanmen Street," Li Zheng muttered to himself, looking for it from family to family. The number 58 is on the antique market, and it is nearby if you want to come.
Walking forward again, Li Zheng finally saw the sign of Donghuanmen No. 64 behind an old hotel building.
It's just that the door of this unit is locked, and Li Zheng's brows can't help but wrinkle.
"Little brother, who are you looking for?" a scantily clad woman said with a lady's cigarette in one hand and a key in the other.