When Dean Zhang pushed the door in, Han Ming was talking French on the phone, and when he saw Dean Zhang coming, he hung up the phone after saying a few words, and said with a smile: "Dad Zhang, you are here~"

Dean Zhang: "What's the matter, you fight, it's okay, I'll wait for you." ”

Han Ming smiled: "It's nothing, it's just that the family asks me how I am." With that, he walked to the sofa and sat down next to Dean Zhang.

Dean Zhang hurriedly offered the treasure, handed the small gift box to Han Ming, and said, "Give it to you, open it and see if you like it or not." ”

Han Ming obediently opened the gift box and saw that it was a scalpel made in country D, yes, this is definitely a good knife on the market, it is worth a lot of money, and it is an appliance that ordinary hospitals are not equipped with, but in Han Ming's eyes, this knife is too ordinary, and the scalpel he has taken since childhood does not know how much better it is than this one~

He took the knife, pretended to like it very much, and looked at it over and over again, and said with a smile: "Thank you, Dad Zhang, I will treasure it~"

Dean Zhang said with great satisfaction: "I don't need to treasure it, I will use it if I have the opportunity to use it in the future, and if it is used up, Dad Zhang will buy it for you, a promising child like you, of course, you must use the best~"

Doesn't he just use the best~ This kind of knife that ordinary people use as a baby, and he usually uses it to cut steak~

Han Ming took the scalpel, flipped it twice in front of him, and said with a smile: "Daddy Zhang likes this perfume?" ”

Dean Zhang was stunned and asked, "What perfume?" I didn't wear perfume, did I? I never use those things. ”

Han Ming handed the handle of the knife to Dean Zhang's nose and said, "That's the smell, isn't it perfume?" ”

Dean Zhang raised his hand and stroked the handle of the knife, smelled it, there was indeed a special aroma, he didn't know what it smelled like, and asked curiously, "What kind of smell is this?" ”

Han Ming immediately took his hand, sniffed it, and said, "Father Zhang, have you ever taken something?" It should be the scalpel that smells on your hands. ”

Dean Zhang thought about it, the things he had touched today were no different from usual, the only difference was... He suddenly realized, "Oh! It's supposed to be the medicine, and I've been playing with it in my hand. ”

Han Ming had already started giggling in his heart, but he still pretended to be at a loss and asked, "What medicine?" ”

Dean Zhang said: "It was the person who was different from other bite patients last time, and we later learned that he usually took a medicine, which formed antibodies against the mutant canine virus in his body, and we asked him for the medicine he was taking, and we are studying it." ”

Han Ming said casually: "I didn't expect Bailu to have this effect~"

When Dean Zhang heard this, his eyes immediately widened, grabbed Han Ming's shoulder, and hurriedly asked, "What do you say has this effect?" ”

Han Ming looked uncertain, and said: "White reed~ This is the unique aroma of white reed, my uncle's manor is planted with this plant, when it blooms in summer, the manor is full of this smell, and there are many people who like this smell and make it into perfume." ”

"White reed, white reed, it turned out to be white reed!" Dean Zhang muttered to himself as if he had discovered some shocking secret.

Han Ming asked suspiciously, "Father Zhang, what's wrong?" ”

Dean Zhang came back to his senses, smiled very happily, patted Han Ming, and said with a smile: "Good boy, you are really Dad's little lucky star!" You have helped a lot in the development of a vaccine for mutant dogs! ”