There was a sudden impulse in Liang Zhe's heart, he wanted to rush over to hug him, kiss his forehead, his lips, and let him melt in his arms.
His footsteps moved, and then the whole person seemed to wake up from a dream, and quickly retracted his footsteps.
"I... I'll go back first." Liang Zhe almost fled.
Li Zheng watched in amazement as this Mr. Liang ran out in a panic, and even stumbled a bit when he crossed the threshold, almost falling over.
What's going on here
When Liang Zhe returned to the room, he only felt that his heart was beating like a drum, and his brain was blank. What was he thinking just now
This is not something that should be done between husband and wife, how could he have such thoughts on his friends! Liang Zhe took a deep breath, trying to suppress this thought.
But once some thoughts sprout, they are like wild weeds, the more you suppress them, the more tenacious they become.
"Liang Zhe?" Li Zheng just saw that Liang Zhe's state was a little wrong, and he followed him with anxiety.
Liang Zhe entered the door in a hurry, and did not close the door. Li Zheng knocked on the door lightly, and when no one responded, he pushed the door and entered directly.
Hearing Li Zheng's voice, Liang Zhe suddenly stood up from the bed as if he had been pricked by a needle.
Li Zheng saw Liang Zhe's blushing astonishingly. It wasn't the usual shy redness, but the whole person seemed to have been dyed by Hongxia, and he seemed to bleed from his forehead to his neck.
With a condensed expression on his face, he stepped forward.
Liang Zhe stared blankly as Li Zheng stepped forward, stopped less than 30 centimeters away from him, then stretched out his right hand and covered his forehead.
"Bang!" Liang Zhe seemed to hear the sound of the lid of the thermos being ejected due to the rising steam. He felt smoke rising from the top of his head, his nose, and his ears.
"It's a little hot. It won't be a low-grade fever, right?" Li Zheng frowned slightly, "Do you have any regular medicine with you?"
Liang Zhe's brain completely lost the function of thinking, and he pointedly pointed to the direction of the bedside table.
Li Zheng walked to the bedside table, took out the medicine box, thought for a moment, and poured a few medicines into his hands.
"Although a cold seems to be a minor illness, it can be fatal when it is severe. So when the first symptoms of a cold appear, it is necessary to suppress it."
He also thoughtfully poured a glass of water for Liang Zhe.
"Eat it." Li Zheng handed him the medicine.
Looking at the three medicines lying quietly in Li Zheng's hands, Liang Zhe regained his ability to think a little bit. He should be fine.
Li Zheng's hand moved, as if urging him.
As soon as Liang Zhe's brain became hot, he swallowed the medicine with Li Zheng's palm without drinking water.
Li Zheng's palm was swept across by Liang Zhe's lips, his body froze for a moment, and then he smiled softly as he looked at Liang Zhe's efforts to swallow the medicine.
"Look at how stupid you are, drink water." He raised the water glass and put it to Liang Zhe's mouth, then poured it into his mouth maliciously.
Seeing this, Liang Zhe opened his mouth stupidly, and was choked twice because of the rush of tea.
"I'll wait for the five-thirty flight back to Xiangjiang." Seeing that Liang Zhe was finished, Li Zheng said.
Liang Zhe wanted to stay far away from Li Zheng now. When he saw Li Zheng now, he would think of the dirty thoughts in his mind, and he was so ashamed that he had no face to see his friend.
He felt that this kind of thought occurred in his mind, it must be his psychological problem again. He decided to go back to Xiangjiang to see a psychiatrist. This must not hinder his "normal communication" with Li Zheng!
Seeing Liang Zhe nodding his head quickly, Li Zheng seemed to wish that he would leave soon, but he felt a breath in his heart.
He couldn't help but look cold, put the teacup on the bedside table, and politely said goodbye to Liang Zhe.
Liang Zhe could naturally see Li Zheng's politeness and alienation in an instant. He seemed to be stabbed in his heart, but he didn't dare to say anything to save him, so he could only stare blankly at Li Zheng walking out of his room.
Li Zheng then said goodbye to Qiu Zhengye and others, as well as the Zheng family and Li Chaoyang.
Li Chaoyang didn't expect Li Zheng to leave so soon, and his whole person was slack. After his hard work these days, Li's father and Li's mother finally agreed to let him continue his studies and take the college entrance examination.
Li Chaoyang thought it was the result of his hunger strike and struggle, but he didn't know that Li Zheng paid a special visit to Li's father on the afternoon of the completion ceremony of the Shenzhen Pharmaceutical Factory.
After he talked earnestly with Li's father, he promised that even if Li Chaoyang failed in the college entrance examination, there must be a position for Li Chaoyang in the Shenzhen Pharmaceutical Factory, and Li's father was relieved.
At 5:30 in the afternoon, Li Zheng got on the plane to Xiangjiang. At the same time, after discussing with Liang's think tank, Liang Zhe finally decided to secretly accept the invitation from Huajing, and boarded a plane to Huajing that night.
When Li Zheng got off the plane, he saw Zheng Lingling and Zhang Yuejun who had been waiting for a long time.
Zheng Yuejin stepped forward to receive Li Zheng's salute. Zheng Lingling walked beside Li Zheng. She followed Li Zheng to the exit and quickly reported what had happened in the past few days.
"Since you pointed out the direction of the experiment that day, the experiment of Mr. Wen and Mr. Ma went very smoothly. But two days ago, Dong Juncheng's laboratory published a paper on 'in vitro cultured organs', and Mr. Wen couldn't sit still when he saw it. Live, he re-engaged in the experiment."
"At this time, it happened that Mr. Yang came to make peace. You know, Mr. Wen's temper was a scholar and said, 'I don't accept making peace. Our in vitro regeneration experiment is about to succeed. I want that Dong Juncheng to understand. , What is stolen is always stolen!', After that Mr. Yang returned, Dongchen University issued a statement the next day."
Li Zheng's lips pursed tightly, he frowned and asked, "Where's Teacher Ma, can you hold on?"
Zheng Lingling sighed, "On the second day after Teacher Wen left, Teacher Ma couldn't take it anymore. After all, she was a woman first and then a scholar."
"Now the research of the Wenxuefeng project team is all stagnant. Teacher Ma is completely confused. It was Professor Zhong who came forward and brought Teacher Wen's daughter back from the boarding school, which cheered Teacher Ma a little. Now Teacher Ma is handling Teacher Wen. behind the scenes."
"Have the obituary and lawyer's letter been sent?"
"The obituary, it's too late for the afternoon page, so I bought the Hong Kong Daily's page tomorrow. As for the lawyer's letter, lawyer Cheng has already sent it directly to the editorial department of that tabloid."
Li Zheng nodded, "Let's go to the incense stick first."
In the desolate and desolate hall, white wreaths were lined on both sides, and Ma Wenmin and a 13-year-old girl were kneeling in front of the portrait of Wenxuefeng.
Wenxuefeng and Ma Wenmin are also considered to be smuggling to Xiangjiang. They have no roots in Xiangjiang. Although they have worked in Dongchen University for so many years, if something like this happens, colleagues from Dongchen University will naturally not come.
Therefore, at the memorial ceremony of Wenxue Peak, apart from the people in Li Zheng's laboratory, only Xu Mingsheng and a few neighbors came over, which was pitifully deserted.
Li Zheng took a deep breath and looked at the familiar door and wall. He couldn't help shaking his head and smiled bitterly. He still remembered the first time he entered this door. But he didn't want to wait until the second time he came, and it was like this.
When Ma Wenmin saw Li Zheng coming, a touch of emotion flashed in his eyes. Liu Sichao told her about the obituary and the lawyer's letter just now.
This made Ma Wenmin very moved. Originally, in order to avoid suspicion, Li Zheng had agreed with the couple to wait until the academic achievement came out before signing a labor contract. In other words, legally speaking, the current Ma Wenmin couple and Li Zheng have no real employment relationship.
Li Zheng's laboratory doesn't need to go into this muddy water at all.
Wenxuefeng died, and although he left behind the experimental manuscript, Ma Wenmin knew that without Wenminfeng, it was absolutely impossible for her to complete this complex project alone.
Under such circumstances, Li Zheng was willing to stand up for his husband and wife, "Thank you, thank you very much!" She didn't know what else she could say other than thank you.
"Nan, kowtow to uncle." Ma Wenmin said to the little girl kneeling beside him.
The little girl raised her head in confusion, and was about to kneel to Li Zheng obediently.
Li Zheng was taken aback. Although he was almost fifty in his last life and this one, he is only seventeen now! He can bear the uncle's name, but he can't bear this kneeling.
He hurriedly stepped aside, "Mr. Ma, you broke me. Although you and Teacher Wen haven't signed a contract yet, the fact that you are a member of Li Zheng's laboratory will not change. You take good care of Teacher Wen's back these days. Let's do it."
"One week, I will only give you one week. After one week, I hope to see you in the laboratory." Having said this, Li Zheng became serious.
Seeing Ma Wenmin's astonished expression, "Mr. Ma, is this the case? Teacher Wen won't want to carry the infamy for a lifetime. The stigma on your body can only be cleared by the academic achievements of this project!"
"But... Xuefeng is responsible for many of the blocks. I don't know at all. If you want to do it all over again, it will take several years. In a few years, Dong Juncheng's laboratory may have already produced results." Ma Wenmin said.
"Mr. Ma, you only need to take care of Mr. Wen's affairs, and then return to the laboratory. I will be responsible for other things."
Results? It was only in the late 1990s that the first "human-eared mouse" was cultivated by Chinese biologists, which was the first successful example of in vitro regeneration of organs.
In other words, Dong Juncheng's laboratory has not succeeded in producing academic results in the end.
Ma Wenmin clenched her fists tightly, she looked at the gentle smile of the portrait of Wenxue Feng on the stage, and gritted her teeth.
"Okay! A week later, I'll report to the lab on time!"