When people reach a certain age and have a certain amount of care, they will become very homesick.

So a few hours later, Cheng Junjie was already soaking in a bathtub on the top floor of the college student dormitory.

Outside the bathroom, Qin Jinxiu was listening to soft music, humming softly and slowly, gently stroking her stomach, glancing at the bathroom from time to time, revealing a happy smile.

Cheng Junjie came out with a bath towel, and when he saw Qin Jinxiu's movements, he couldn't help but start preaching again: "The auditory nerve hasn't differentiated yet. ”

Qin Jinxiu said comfortably: "What's the point of waiting for differentiation, what I want is this pure innate feeling!" ”

Cheng Junjie walked into the bedroom with a smile, and after changing his clothes and coming out, he sat down next to Qin Jinxiu and gently hugged her thin waist.

"Jinxiu, starting tomorrow, don't go to work. Raise your baby at home with peace of mind. ”

Qin Jinxiu leaned his head on Cheng Junjie's shoulder and replied obediently, "I listen to you." ”

Qin Jinxiu is twenty-eight years old, and it is twenty-eight in the real sense, a 28-year-old young woman, Cheng Junjie really doesn't worry about her driving back and forth to work every day, coupled with Qin Jinxiu's tired heart, from Cheng Junjie's professional point of view, the risk factor is too great.

After Yao Weiqiang received Cheng Junjie's call, he naturally agreed to Cheng Junjie's request, and solemnly promised that Qin Jinxiu would give birth and a huge salary during postpartum recuperation.

In fact, Yao Weiqiang hopes that Cheng Junjie can accompany Qin Jinxiu at home every day, and it is best to be diligent in giving birth once a year, and never go out to meet Su Man.

For Yao Weiqiang, he would really rather exchange a price of several million a year for Cheng Junjie's loyalty and otaku greatness.

…… Early the next morning, Cheng Junjie got up from bed lightly and made breakfast for Qin Jinxiu.

Qin Jinxiu got up early in the morning and saw this, and couldn't help but start to feel a little greasy in her heart, if it weren't for the fact that she couldn't do too strenuous exercise in the early stage of pregnancy, maybe the two of them would have to go back to bed this morning.

The two kissed affectionately for a long time, and kissed until the pressure cooker and stomach screamed until they couldn't let go of each other.

Cheng Junjie scooped out two bowls of porridge from the pot, put them and some common breakfast side dishes in Nuanzhou City on the plate, and just walked to the big coffee table in the living room with the plate and put it down, the phone on the side rang loudly.

Cheng Junjie was wondering who would call so early, and Qin Jinxiu had already said lightly: "It's a foreign number." It seems that some foreign university should have heard our call here. ”

"What kind of service quality does this telecom company have, it sold my number so easily......

Cheng Junjie walked to the telephone with a smile and picked up the microphone, but there was a stiff and broken Chinese on the other end.

"Hello Professor Cheng, my name is Kalam. Mohammed. Abdullah, I'm a friend of Lee. I'm sick and come to you. ”

Cheng Junjie immediately remembered what Li Mingtong told him yesterday, and when he thought that the goods on the other end of the phone had HIV on him, even if he could recite all the content about HIV backwards, Cheng Junjie still shuddered involuntarily, and then asked, "Where are you now?" ”

Seeing that Cheng Junjie didn't reject him, he was obviously in a very good mood. Kalam, whose name was very long, replied happily: "I am in Nanzhou City right now. ”

"Nanzhou City?" Cheng Junjie was dumbfounded for a moment, but soon laughed and said, "Okay, Nanzhou City, you wait for me at the gate of Nanzhou Medical College, I will show up around 9 o'clock." ”

"Good! Good! Professor Cheng, you are really a generous professor, I have found a lot of Chinese medicine practitioners, but they dare not see me! ”

Cheng Junjie hung up the phone, and Qin Jinxiu asked casually, "Foreign patients?" ”

Cheng Junjie nodded, and Qin Jinxiu continued to ask, "What kind of incurable disease is this time?" ”

"AIDS."

"Poof!" Qin Jinxiu didn't control it for a while, and suddenly sprayed Cheng Junjie's face, Cheng Junjie shook his head with a smile, picked up a tissue and wiped it while saying, "The temperature of the porridge is just right." ”

…… At 9 o'clock in the morning, when Cheng Junjie just walked to the school gate, he felt a little wrong.

I saw that the school gate should be quite quiet during this time period, and at this time, there were people constantly passing by and passing by, looking at the envy on the students' faces, Cheng Junjie could imagine how stylish the car parked at the school gate was.

The Arab brothers, who have AIDS, obviously did not have the slightest consciousness, and kept throwing flattering glances at the female college students who used to watch the play. Cheng Junjie was afraid that there would be a female college student who didn't know the sinister nature of the rivers and lakes, and Bai Jinyi would become hated for eternity, so he hurriedly shouted and walked towards Kalam: "Kalam, is your HIV really surnamed Yang?" ”

Karam was stunned when he heard this, and the students around him who didn't know why were also stunned, and half a minute later, the front of the school gate was as clean as anyone had ever come.

The corners of Karam's mouth twitched and looked at Cheng Junjie, he couldn't bear the unhappiness in his heart, and only dared to ask for a long time: "May I ask if you are Professor Cheng?" ”

Cheng Junjie smiled and nodded, and Kalam immediately looked very unhappy and said, "Professor Cheng, how can you leak my **?" ”

"Mr. Kalam, whatever your ailment, it doesn't make much difference to me. Do you think AIDS is much more terrible than a cold? ”

Kalam felt that Cheng Junjie's answer was simply awesome, and a doctor who could treat AIDS like a cold with a weight was definitely worth looking forward to. In this way, the unhappiness caused by Cheng Junjie scaring all the girls away gradually faded in Kalam's heart.

I have to say that many foreigners are really simple and cute.

At Kalam's request, Cheng Junjie got into his car and drove to a coffee bar that Cheng Junjie had never heard of.

Kalam's car does give people a refreshing feeling.

The car is equipped with a TV and a computer. Cheng Junjie is the first time I saw it. And the most incredible thing for him is that this small car actually hides a refrigerator the size of 4 bottles of beer between the seats and the seats.

Cheng Junjie took out a Coke and opened it, and asked curiously: "Kalam, how much does your car cost?" ”

"The cost? What do you mean? ”

"That's it...... How much is this car worth? ”

Hearing this, Kalam's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly asked, "Professor Cheng, do you like it?" If you like it, I'll give it to you. There's also a gun in the car, which was also given to you. ”

Cheng Junjie hurriedly waved his hand: "I just want to know the price, this car ...... Not for me. ”

Kalam was obviously mistaken, and said, "Professor Cheng, you are really discerning. At once, it can be seen that this car is not my best, but now my best car is parked in Dubai, it will take a long time to be shipped, can I give it to you later? ”

Cheng Junjie had a black line on his forehead, and suddenly he had no interest in asking any more, but Kalam obviously wanted to have a good relationship with him, and as soon as the conversation box opened, he started talking.

"The car I had in Dubai was made from Hummer, it was a little bigger than this one, it had everything on it, it was tested when it left the factory, it could block bombs, it was very, very safe. It cost me a full $7.5 million, and the car I'm driving now is bulletproof, and the back seat can't be used as a bed, so it's only $1.5 million......"

"$1.5 Million ......"

Cheng Junjie was slightly stunned, he really couldn't figure out why a bunch of iron sheets could be sold so expensive.

Karam saw the surprise on Cheng Junjie's face, and said proudly: "Professor Cheng, my family is a nobleman in Dubai, that is, the royal family, and has a lot of money. I was the most frugal of our 14 brothers, and my father wanted to give me the throne, but last year when I was found to be ill, I was stripped of my inheritance. ”

"Last year?" Cheng Junjie listened to Karam's stiff but fluent Chinese, and couldn't help but ask very uneasily, "You have been in China all these years?" ”

"Yes, I've lived in China for nine of the last 10 years."

"And how did you get sick?"

Karam was asked about the sore spot, slammed the horn on the steering wheel, and exhaled: "Just because I went to Thailand once a year ago, the shemales there are too tempting, I hate myself so much...... Woowoo woo ......"

When the car was parked on the side of the road, Cheng Junjie's brain had already begun to crash.

He didn't expect that this buddy from the Arab world was still a lover who could cry when he said he could cry.

Karam cried for most of the day before he stopped, and Cheng Junjie finally had a chance to ask, "Have you ever infected people in China?" ”

Kalam hesitated for a moment, then nodded, and said, "There are two girls from Jinghua City who have infected each of them, and they have paid 10 million yuan each." It was because of this incident that I was expelled by the Chinese political axe. ”

"Eviction?"

Kalam nodded very boldly and said, "But the person who drove me away told me that as long as I don't show up in Jinghua City, it's okay." It's up to me when I go out, but I shouldn't be able to come back if I go out. Unless I can provide evidence that I don't have AIDS. ”

Cheng Junjie scratched his head and asked, "Then what do you think?" ”

"I think the Chinese government is discriminating against people living with HIV," Karam said. ”

Cheng Junjie: "......"

…… The car drove far away, almost to the westernmost outskirts of the city of Nuanzhou, before finally arriving at the café called "No Pork" that Kalam strongly recommended.

If it were usual, Cheng Junjie would have been beaten to death and couldn't understand why there would be a café with such a creative name, but the existence of Kalam made him understand it all of a sudden.

A store that selects customers in a targeted manner will definitely not be a store that is too low-grade.

As soon as he entered the store, Cheng Junjie felt the air of luxury rushing to his face.

Two beautiful girls in high-forked cheongsams shouldn't be working as waiters here, but they did it anyway. And it seems to be very harmonious with the surrounding environment. It's like Guan Yu must ride the Red Rabbit, and Lu Bu must ride the Diao Chan.

Karam familiarly found a place to sit down, ordered two or two cups of coffee at random, tossed for a long time, and finally got to the point.

"Professor Cheng, in the past year or so, I have tried all kinds of smoke therapy and cocktail therapy, but it has no effect at all. If I can't be cured, my father's property will be inherited by one of my brothers, do you know what that means to me? ”

"I don't know."

Kalam didn't care that Cheng Junjie didn't know, and explained in a low voice: "That means that when my father dies, I will never be able to live like this life again." For me, having no money is worse than being expelled by the Chinese political axe. ”

"Isn't that very painful!"

"Nope! No! Professor Cheng, I mean, if you cure me, I can give you a lot of money, a car, and this shop, you can give it! ”

Cheng Junjie suddenly realized: "This store is yours?" ”

Kalam nodded, and continued to whisper: "If you are not satisfied, what else do you need, except for military and aerospace products, I can satisfy you with anything!" ”

Cheng Junjie looked at the wealthy Kalam, and couldn't help asking, "Why do you believe that I will be able to cure you?" ”

Karam was obviously very familiar with Cheng Junjie's information, and he began to reply like a few treasures: "The S.B. bacterial antidote a few months ago, the United States has not yet fully researched it, but it only took you a few days to get it." S.B. The adult virus contained in the bacterium is named after you, and I know that this virus is very similar to AIDS, both of which lower the body's immunity. Professor Cheng, I don't think there is anyone else in the world who can solve this problem better than you. A person who can even study anti-cancer oral drugs must have a way for HIV, right? ”

Looking at Kalam's expectant eyes, Cheng Junjie just whispered: "I can only try." ”

"You're going to make it!"

Cheng Junjie smiled and said, "Give me your hand." ”

Karam had a basic understanding of Chinese medicine, and with his palms facing up, he stretched out his arm in front of Cheng Junjie.

Cheng Junjie caught his pulse, and the dual functions of perspective organ and magnification were already open.

The HIV that was free in his body soon appeared in Cheng Junjie's eyes.

Cheng Junjie observed the replication of the virus, and couldn't think of a particularly effective way for a while, so he turned on his gaze to scan the meridian qi.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, when you look at Cheng Junjie, you really have made a major discovery.

I saw that Kalam's Zutai Yin and Spleen Meridian and Zushao Yin and Kidney Meridians, as well as the Ren Du Second Meridian, a total of four meridians related to the surname, were all blocked by a cloud of seemingly harmless external evil qi.

The air mass does not directly affect the human body, but it can be blocked as the meridians of the second ring of Jinghua City, but it can no longer exert its original effect.

Cheng Junjie thought about it, and suddenly felt that some methods might work, so he immediately took out a silver needle and pierced it into Kalam's skin.

Kalam instinctively withdrew his hand when he saw the needle, but the moment the qi quickly appeared on his body, he immediately stopped struggling and turned to shouting exaggeratedly.

"Professor Cheng, is this kung fu? Qi in Chinese Kung Fu? You're going to use your internal strength to save me, aren't you?! ”

(To be continued)