The two white coats on the elevator door are known to Zhang Tianyang.

And it's a little cooked.

Isn't it the director of the gastroenterology department and the little silly senior brother Qiu Ming?

Zhang Tianyang's eyes subconsciously swept over the faces of the two.

Is this a bad mood?

Both of them looked a little unpleasant.

Senior Brother Qiu Ming's entire face was locked together, his brows furrowed into a dead knot, and his breathing seemed to be a little heavy.

The director still maintains the ability to manage expressions, and he looks expressionless, but the whole person exudes a sense of oppression.

Is this a quarrel between the teacher and the student?

Patient tube ruined?

Did the experiment go awry?

Zhang Tianyang thought about various possibilities in his heart, kept a smile on his face, and did not test easily.

"Yo, Xiao Zhang, why do you get off work so late?"

However, the director of the Department of Gastroenterology, after being stunned for a moment at first, quickly smiled on his face, and a warm feeling came to his face.

"Ah, it's just time to get off work. ”

Looking at the bright smiling face of the director, Zhang Tianyang was stunned for a moment.

Does the change of face become so fast?

The director of the Department of Gastroenterology is not from Sichuan?

Senior Brother Qiu Ming next to him is more real.

The brows were still tightly locked, and there was still deep worry and sorrow on his face, but at the same time, it was mixed with the joy of seeing Zhang Tianyang.

Several emotions appeared on his face at the same time, and Zhang Tianyang could even see the frequency of the muscles at the corners of his mouth trembling slightly.

"Ahem!"

The director coughed lightly, with a smile on his face, and walked into the elevator first.

But Zhang Tianyang saw that the big director quietly kicked Senior Brother Qiu Ming behind him.

So when Senior Brother Qiu Ming walked into the elevator, his expression management ability was much better.

"What department is Xiao Zhang in now? It's nine o'clock, why do you get off work so late?"

The director of the Department of Gastroenterology began to chat with Zhang Tianyang with a smile, mainly asking about Zhang Tianyang's situation.

Zhang Tianyang replied cooperatively, and he didn't ask the question "Why do you two have bad faces" very well.

The atmosphere is therefore more cheerful.

Coming out of the elevator, the three seemed to be on the same road.

"That's right. ”

Zhang Tianyang suddenly remembered the news he got when he discussed his "reward" with Director Zhang of the Academic Affairs Office before.

"Our non-visual gastroscopy hemostasis is also a project, right? I heard that it seems to need to be approved?"

Zhang Tianyang originally planned to ask this question when he went over for a gastroscopy over the weekend, but since he happened to encounter it today, he remembered it again, so he simply asked it directly.

"Forehead ......"

It turned out that he seemed to want to talk to Zhang Tianyang about something else, and the director of the Department of Gastroenterology was momentarily stagnant.

Senior Brother Qiu Ming's expression management also seemed to have gone wrong again.

The atmosphere between the three of them seemed to be a little wrong in an instant.

Senior Brother Qiu Ming frowned and subconsciously spoke.

"It's actually a bit difficult......"

"Well, yes, it's a little difficult, but it's not a big problem!"

The director of the Department of Gastroenterology interrupted directly, and his voice was a little loud.

"The project must be established, but it has to go through the process, and it is not so fast for the time being. ”

With an even more exaggerated smile on his face, he reached out and hugged Zhang Tianyang's shoulder, and then quietly kicked his own student again in a place where Zhang Tianyang couldn't see.

"Xiao Zhang, don't worry, you only need to be in charge of technology, it's not a big problem!"

Qiu Ming was kicked twice in succession, and he closed his mouth and didn't dare to speak.

He landed a few positions behind the two of them, his head bowed.

The light of the streetlamp was cut into pieces by the foliage and the ceiling of the corridor, and scattered on his face, looking a little gray and uncertain.

"Xiao Zhang, do you want to go back to the dormitory?We're going to the surgery building, there's something going on~"

At the nearest intersection, the director of the Department of Gastroenterology waved goodbye to Zhang Tianyang with a smile.

Then Brother Han Qiu Ming, who dragged his stuffy head and wanted to move forward, turned into the fork in the road leading to the surgical building.

"Bye-bye~"

Zhang Tianyang waved his hand and blinked.

Why do you feel that Senior Brother Qiu Ming seems to be more naïve?

I don't even know where I'm going......

......

Seeing Zhang Tianyang's figure drift away, Qiu Ming broke free from the hand grabbed by the director of the Department of Gastroenterology, and tidied up the wrinkled white coat on his body a little.

"We are obviously on the same road as Senior Brother Zhang, so we don't use the surgical building, why?"

The director of the Department of Gastroenterology was pouting his ass at the corner of the surgical building, and after making sure that Zhang Tianyang had left far enough, he turned around and gave Senior Brother Qiu Ming a roll of the eyes.

"Are you still going to go with Xiao Zhang, and then wait for your mouth to say something that shouldn't be said?"

"I ......"

Qiu Ming was silent for a short while, and a series of complicated expressions flashed on his face, such as doubt, anger, and struggle.

"I don't understand. ”

"What don't you understand?"

The director of the Department of Gastroenterology tidied up his appearance, looked at his humble student, and suddenly wanted to kick him again.

"Why don't you tell Senior Brother Zhang the truth?"

Qiu Ming bit his lip, his head lowered slightly, but his eyes were hooked, "We obviously ......"

"What did you tell him? What did you say you were going to tell him?"

The voice of the director of the Department of Gastroenterology suddenly raised, and his eyes became sharp.

"Is it useful to tell him? Does he have a background or what? Can it solve the problem? In the end, we don't want to solve it?"

“......”

Qiu Ming seemed to be asked, his eyes fluctuated a few times, but he was still not convinced.

"However, Senior Brother Zhang is the owner of the technology, and he has the right to know the truth!"

"What if you know the truth?"

The director of the Department of Gastroenterology suddenly sneered, "And then fight with that old immortal with the surname Cao?"

"He's amazing, but he's just an intern!

His tone was full of mockery, perhaps self-deprecation.

"If we don't tell him, then this matter will only be the two of us losing our hair for the time being.

If you tell him, he'll have to lose his hair with us!"

What's the point!"

Qiu Ming's face was slightly upturned, and his mouth was slightly open.

The director of the Department of Gastroenterology rarely spoke to him so harshly.

More often than not, the other party is angry and funny, hating iron and scolding.

But even if the director scolded him so harshly, he was still a little unwilling, "But ......"

"No but. ”

The director of the Department of Gastroenterology looked back in the direction where Zhang Tianyang had left, his eyes were deep.

"Xiao Zhang is a talent, a genius. Such a person should let him focus on technology.

The rest of the bullshit intrigues, we'll just do it. ”

Qiu Ming finally fell silent.

The clenched fist on his side, which he didn't know when, gradually loosened.

That's right, why do you want to use this kind of thing to affect Senior Brother Zhang's mood?

He looked out at the dark darkness of the night.

Once upon a time, he was also the character who only needed to bury his head in the work.

But now, Senior Brother Zhang is better than him.

Well, it's the same as before.

Leave a pure land for geniuses.

Those storms and darkness should be kept out.

Stealing incense