Became a poor little boy abandoned by his educated youth mother?

Chapter 252: Free Dinner at the Teacher's House

Professor Wang was nervous, so he changed the subject and asked, "How's things going in the lab?"

He disinfected the silver needle first and said, "My brothers and sisters and I are keeping an eye on you, and we won't delay the project progress.

"You should just focus on taking good care of your health. Don't let anything go wrong. The health of thousands of patients depends on you, so you can't be careless."

"That's not an exaggeration. The country is full of talented people, and we don't need one more person like me."

An Xueyan curled her lips: "There are many talented people, but it can't stop some people from thinking that the moon is rounder abroad..."

Professor Wang said directly without caring, "It's easy to leave, but it will be difficult to come back later. It's no big deal if you leave, the country will have fewer trash."

She has seen all kinds of people and things in her life. In her mind, those who want to lick the stinky feet of foreigners are no different from traitors.

The air in their country feels much fresher after leaving it, so no matter how capable the other party is, she will not look down on him.

Lying on the bed with his eyes closed, he encouraged her gently, "You should focus on this field. You are proficient in both Chinese and Western medicine. As long as you persist, your achievements in pharmacy will not be inferior to anyone else."

Hearing the teacher's words, An Xueyan smiled and picked up the silver needle and decisively inserted it into the acupuncture point on the teacher's back.

Then another stitch followed, and she kept saying, "Thank you for your expectations of me, teacher. I will definitely work hard to live up to your kindness."

"Is your master researching any new prescriptions recently? Is he busy?

After we complete this project, we plan to cooperate with the laboratory of the Chinese medicine hospital in the mountains to jointly develop Chinese patent medicines.

I would like to invite Mr. Feng to be our consultant, what do you think?"

Professor Wang had heard of Mr. Feng’s outstanding skills in traditional Chinese medicine before. Later, because he took An Xueyan as his student, he met Mr. Feng several times and they became familiar with each other.

The project they are currently working on is nearing completion, and she feels that Mr. Feng is a very suitable candidate for the next project.

An Xueyan would not make any decision regarding her master's affairs.

He just said truthfully, "I'll go back and ask Master, but he still has two patients who need to be nursed back to health. The identities of these patients are a bit special, so Master probably won't be able to leave Beijing anytime soon."

"It's okay, the time can be coordinated. My original idea was that if he agreed, he would be responsible for the knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine in Beijing. If we encounter any problems, we can consult him for solutions.

When the time comes, I want you to take a team on a business trip to the mountains to work together on research and development."

While chatting, An Xueyan finished the acupuncture. It took about 15 minutes to stop, so she sat beside the bed and started massaging Professor Wang's head.

Professor Wang felt that it was a little different from what he had imagined. "It was finished so quickly. This time, they really didn't lie to me. The feeling is completely different from last time."

An Xueyan used specific techniques to massage the acupoints on the teacher's head back and forth.

He patiently explained, "Last time, we used a powerful punch to quickly eradicate the lesion. This time, we use a gentler approach to nourish your body. The acupuncture methods are different, so your feelings will be different. From now on, you must take the medicine I give you on time every day. It is very effective in nourishing your body."

Twenty minutes later, Professor Wang, who had already removed the needle and put on his clothes, stretched his arms feeling relaxed.

Professor Wu came in after finishing his work and saw it. He happily praised her, "Xiao Yan is really capable. Look, after a few acupuncture treatments and a massage, your complexion has improved a lot."

Then he said, "Xiaoyan, have lunch at home. I bought some crucian carp early this morning and will make some soup for you later."

Professor Wang said with a smile, "You should treat Xiaoyan to a meal. She even went to class for you. You should treat her to more meals."

An Xueyan was not polite about this and said with a smile: "Hehe, then I will have a feast today. The food made by Master is not something that ordinary people can eat. I have to eat more."

She took Professor Wang's classes during her undergraduate studies, and later when she was studying for her master's degree, the money was directly under her name. They have known each other for five years and have a very familiar relationship. There is no embarrassment at all.

"Haha... I'll make sure you have a full meal at noon today."

She had lunch at Professor Wang's house before going to the laboratory. She was holding a bag of food in her hand, which were biscuits and chocolates that Professors Wang and Wu had given her before she left.

The laboratory was half an hour away from the school by bus. An Xueyan walked into the laboratory, knocked on the door, and announced loudly: "Brothers and sisters, I'm back. Look what delicious food I brought for you."

A young man wearing glasses looked up and calmly reminded: "There are only brothers and sisters here, but no younger brothers and sisters, and you are the youngest one."

Senior Brother Zhou Chang, who was 1 meters tall and sleek, rushed over, took the bag from her hand, and said with emotion: "Sister Xiaoyan is back. You are so kind. You knew I forgot to eat lunch and brought me food. You are the Guanyin Bodhisattva who saved me from suffering. Senior Brother will always love you."

When she mentioned the cheesy smell at the end, An Xueyan shook off the coldness on her body.

"Brother Zhou, thank you for your kindness. I won't hurt you~"

The young man with glasses was his senior, Hou Xueming. He was Professor Wang's earliest student, and therefore the eldest senior of their group. He asked with concern, "How is the teacher?"

When An Xueyan mentioned this, she held her head high and said proudly, "It must be good to have a little genius doctor like me here. Don't worry, I will be able to go back to work normally in a couple of days."

The eldest brother said calmly: "That's good. Xiaoyan, you are good at taking care of your body. Thank you for your concern."

Senior Sister Yang Danhong came over and put her arm around her shoulders, saying frankly, "Xiaoyan has worked hard, but Senior Brother must come up with something practical, otherwise we won't agree."

Zhou Chang, still holding a biscuit in his mouth, raised his hand: "I agree..."

Liu Dongzhi, who had been quietly at the side, also spoke up: "I agree too."

"Can I treat Xiaoyan to dinner tonight? You three should just work overtime." Hou Xueming announced ruthlessly.

Zhou Chang was the first to object, "No! Senior Brother, how can you abandon your dear junior brother? I also want to eat."

Hou Xueming glanced at them calmly and said calmly, "You guys are not tired, just go to the cafeteria."

Senior Sister Yang Danhong smiled and said, "Everyone who sees it will get a share. The eldest brother should be as friendly to the younger brothers and sisters as possible."

A few people talked to each other, and finally the eldest brother agreed to treat everyone to a good meal.

After getting along for a long time, I realized that the eldest brother is a person who is cold on the outside but warm on the inside, so I am no longer afraid of his cold face.

"After eating, get back to work and finish your respective tasks first, otherwise you won't have anything to eat at night."

After filling his stomach a little, Zhou Chang saluted playfully and said, "Yes, Big Brother. I promise to complete the task."

Professor Wang's project is mainly about drug research on leukemia. According to An Xueyan's understanding, this disease cannot be cured even after decades. Even a bone marrow transplant requires long-term care, and there are also cases where surgical rejection may cause the disease to worsen.

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