After Ren Zhouyuan heard Fan Wenfeng's words, his head buzzed and he went down, and it took two seconds to realize what he said.
The hand holding the phone turned white, Ren Zhouyuan forced himself to bite down to calm down, Fan Wenfeng said a few more words on the other end of the phone, but Ren Zhouyuan was flustered by the phrase "An'an had an accident", and couldn't listen at all. Into any words of Fan Wenfeng.
He numbly hung up the phone, walked into the meeting room and briefly explained the situation to everyone. After hearing that his son had an accident, everyone hurriedly let him leave. The information Ren Zhouyuan brought is very useful, they have already found clues to the solution, and it is not necessary for Ren Zhouyuan to keep it.
Ren Zhouyuan kept thinking about Fan Wenfeng's words on the way to Weiqi by taxi. He wanted to call Fan Wenfeng to ask about the situation, but he was afraid of delaying their affairs, so he had to bear it all the way.
He thought about hundreds of possibilities in his mind, was An An injured, or was An An's identity finally discovered
Many horrifying images flashed through Ren Zhouyuan's mind, and the more he thought about it, the more frightening he became. His mind was filled with the scene of An'an lying in a pool of blood.
He shook his head, telling himself not to think too much, but after a while, he started thinking about something else. What I think of this time is that An An was surrounded by a group of people, commenting on him, and even Leonid appeared there, looking at An An as if he was looking at a different kind, and poor An An curled up in a corner , just like what Ren Zhouyuan saw when he was in the archaeological team back then, covering his ears and trembling.
Ren Zhouyuan thought all the way, and broke out in cold sweat all the way, finally arrived at Weiqi, his whole back was wet with sweat. After getting off the car, his footsteps were completely disobedient, and he walked straight to the classroom as if he had installed Hot Wheels.
Today is Saturday, the classroom is bustling as usual, there are students in every room, and it seems that it has not been affected by the "accident". As for the exhibition area located in the center of the venue, it was crowded with people due to the competition. When Ren Zhouyuan arrived there, it was still full of people, and there was no sign of accidents happening anywhere.
Ren Zhouyuan walked around inside, but did not find Fan Wenfeng and An An, so he quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed Fan Wenfeng, and followed the latter's instructions to find the medical room at the innermost part.
After Ren Zhouyuan arrived there panting, he didn't see the picture of An An lying in a pool of blood, nor did he see An An shivering surrounded by a group of people. There was only a so-called doctor in a white coat helping An An with medicine. Looking at the girl who looked like a nurse, Fan Wenfeng squatted next to An An to chat with him, and behind Fan Wenfeng stood four people, some foreigners and some Chinese, all looking at the doctor for medicine.
"Dad!" An An saw Ren Zhouyuan first, and called out to him, and then eight people and sixteen pairs of eyes in the small medical room looked over together.
This is the second time that Ren Zhouyuan had a similar scene today, and he seemed to be familiar with it. He walked up to Fan Wenfeng and squatted down like him. It hurts badly.
"What's going on?" Ren Zhouyuan asked with a frown.
"Sorry, I didn't like An'an," Fan Wenfeng said in a guilty tone: "They reached the third part of the competition, and they had to use a 3D printing pen to draw the designated things. Originally, this was done with the company of parents, but I didn't pay attention. When I came back to my senses, An An was burned."
"Hello, are you the parent of Ren Ju'an?" A Chinese standing behind suddenly said, "I'm Wei Qi's course director, and my surname is Xie."
"Hello, Teacher Xie." Ren Zhouyuan nodded to him.
Ren Zhouyuan acquiesced that he was An An's parent. Teacher Xie's eyes lit up suddenly, and he took a step forward to hold his hand and said, "Hello, I'm really sorry. This matter was our negligence. We shouldn't have put such high-risk content in During the game. We thought that being accompanied by parents should not be a big problem, but it seems that we have not considered it. We will hold a meeting to review this matter after we go back, and all the medical expenses of Ren Juan will be borne by us."
Ren Zhouyuan nodded. He is not in the mood to be courteous to these people now. He saw that although the wound on An An's hand was not large, it was scalded and bleeding. Although the follow-up treatment was timely and appropriate, Ren Zhouyuan was still afraid.
Teacher Xie winked at the other three, and the rest of them immediately returned a clear look. Similarly, Teacher Xie also winked at the doctor and nurse on the opposite side. All this was done in silence, so that Ren Zhouyuan and the three of them were completely unaware of this process.
The competition of the juvenile group was unable to continue due to an accident. Fortunately, the competition reached the last link when the 3D printing pen was reached. An An performed outstandingly in the first two links and ranked in the forefront of the juvenile group. After discussion by the organizing committee , decided to combine the scores of the first two links to select the ranking of this competition, and An An is impressively ranked first!
The juvenile group competition was very simple. Usually, An An’s training at home did not make much difference, and An An’s performance was obvious to all. The other participants also had no objection to the result, and they still gave An An the warmest applause when the awards were presented.
However, due to the sudden accident, An An was very brave during the whole process, and did not even shed a drop of tears. Therefore, the conference specially set up a "Bravest Scientist Award" for An An this time, and the course director Antonio I personally presented the certificate to An An, and at the same time gave An An a set of 30 course coupons worth more than 10,000 yuan as a reward for his bravery.
An An was hanging a small crane arm, holding a certificate in one hand and smiling happily on the stage. It seemed that he was not affected by the injury at all. Letting go of his heart, he clapped his hands vigorously and applauded An An.
Ren Zhouyuan took An'an home, and he didn't stop talking when he saw him all the way, chattering all the way, the little boom couldn't help but use it, but occasionally it was pulled to the injured place, and he twitched violently. He took a deep breath, and then continued to talk non-stop with a smile on his face.
Ren Zhouyuan really felt distressed and funny watching it. When he got home, he didn't dare to let An An take a bath. He took a hot towel and helped him wipe his body from the beginning to the end, and changed his medicine before going to bed. But the shocking wound made her heart ache again.
After coaxing An'an to sleep, Ren Zhouyuan called Fan Wenfeng, and the other party asked a lot about An'an's situation on the phone, and kept apologizing, which made Ren Zhouyuan helpless for a long time.
After talking about An An, Ren Zhouyuan finally had a chance to ask him about the thesis.
According to Fan Wenfeng, the company plans to formally sue "Sikong" for defamation through legal channels. According to the results of their preliminary discussions, they believe that the materials provided by Ren Zhouyuan are sufficient to prove that the thesis was completed by him independently.
"The company's senior management will also invite experts to testify for you. Although 'Sikong' is convincing, there are still many loopholes in his statement. The boss has established a lot of connections outside, and he is going to invite some famous More scholars came forward to prove that there is no problem with the paper itself.”
After listening to Fan Wenfeng's words, Ren Zhouyuan finally calmed down after struggling for a long time. After thanking Fan Wenfeng and listening to him apologize for a long time, he hung up the phone.
Ren Zhouyuan returned to the bedroom, tucked the quilt for An An, adjusted his posture so that he would not press his arm, and then turned off the light and lay down after doing this.
Recalling what happened throughout the day today, Ren Zhouyuan felt that this day had been particularly long.
For the first time, he walked in front of everyone from the back of the pseudonym "An Yi". This feeling was fresh and strange, as if he had stripped off his own coat and presented it to others without reservation. From now on, knowing his There will be more and more people, which makes him feel a little uneasy.
But today's result is gratifying. It was the first time that he appeared in front of people other than Fan Wenfeng. The contempt brought about by him, and he also fought for himself through his own efforts, instead of relying on others blindly.
He looked at his hands in the dark, clenched his fists tightly, and seemed to feel an invisible force spreading from his fists.
Ren Zhouyuan closed his eyes and rested for a while, but his brain was still so excited that he couldn't sleep, and he couldn't help but think of another thing today.
He turned sideways and carefully hugged An'an into his arms. Looking at the bandage wrapped around his small arm, the strength just now seemed to have faded a lot in an instant, and a sense of powerlessness rose again.
It seems that he can never balance his work and An'an.
When he was just pregnant with An An, he was forced to suspend his studies. Later, he joined the archaeological team, which left An An with a lot of psychological shadows. Finally, his career improved a little bit, and all kinds of things happened again. matter.
As a man, he wants to have a career that makes himself and his son proud, but if he chooses between the two, he will give up his career without hesitation, just to provide An An with a better one.
Ren Zhouyuan thought a lot that night, but he didn't expect that when he went to work on Monday, his "career" would undergo a huge change as he wished.