I turned on the computer and searched on it, and I thought it was no big deal, but then I heard that the third child was drinking and occasionally crying, and he began to get nervous.

Thinking of the three terrifying words "depression" again, he didn't dare to take it lightly.

He's just such a younger brother.

"Get a specialist to ask me, the kind that specializes in psychosis or neurosis." Ling Er has always been arbitrary, but he can do such a big industry, it is not completely without merit, respect for knowledge, respect for talents, and believe in the words of professionals very much, "Bring me to the office tomorrow, ten o'clock in the morning." ”

"Mr. Ling, I'll do it." After Jiang Yubin left Ling Er's office, he turned around and went to the administrative office on the second floor.

As soon as he stood in the middle of the hall, he immediately received everyone's attention, he straightened his tie, waved his arms, clapped his hands, and said, "Everyone stop what they are doing first." ”

After the hall was quiet, he cleared his throat and said, "Listen to me, now help me check whether there are any experts in neurology in the laboratory or research unit below the company, and help me arrange that at three o'clock in the afternoon, I will meet with him." ”

After speaking, without waiting for everyone's reply, he left the second floor with his hands behind his back in the eyes of many young girls.

Although he is married, he still enjoys this feeling as a man.

However, even when he was unmarried, he had never eaten the grass on the edge of the nest under Ling Laoer's nose, it was simply a joke about his future!

After following Ling Er for so many years, I have seen so many young men in the company, who are ambitious and very good, and develop secret romantic relationships with colleagues or subordinates, thinking that Ling Lao Er does not know that the opportunity to reach the peak of his life is gone.

It's a shame.

Where in the world is there no fragrant grass, but eat the grass by the nest?

The autumn breeze is as cool as water.

But fortunately, there is the sun today, so it is not too sad to go out.

I was in a good mood today, brushed a bicycle on the sidewalk, and rode my bicycle to my destination.

Based on the principle of proximity, the administrative office found him a doctor in neuroscience to work in the nearby electronic science and technology park, only two miles away from the company's headquarters.

Although he is not a senior leader of the group, he is only Ling Er's personal secretary, but his power and status are above many high-level leaders, he came to the company under the group to do business, and the leader of this company came out to greet him in person, and he was not much surprised.

He didn't say much to the company's leaders, but asked them to quickly call the doctor of neurology, and he wanted to have a private chat with the other party.

His principle as a secretary is that all important matters assigned by the leader must be personally supervised to ensure that nothing goes wrong.

What's more, he didn't know what the situation of this doctor was, so he rashly brought it to Ling Er, and when the time came, he didn't know what to do, that is, it was not good for him to do things.

In any case, he has to communicate with the other party first, and save more complications when the time comes.

"Liu Yu, right? Manager Hong should have told you, right? He took a sip of tea, leaned on the back of the chair, crossed Erlang's legs and said, "You're welcome, please take a seat, they are all colleagues, there is no need to be so restrained."

Mr. Hong praised you a lot in front of me, and before the age of thirty, you got a doctorate in neuroscience from Stanford, which is really young and promising.

Drink tea. ”

Jiang Yubin leaned over again and pushed the teacup in front of Liu Yu.

"Thank you, Secretary Jiang." Liu Yu was thin and tall, his curled short hair was loosely attached to the door of his head, and he was very bookish, he pushed his eyes on the bridge of his nose, took a deep breath and said, "Mr. Hong only told me that you want to find someone who understands neuroscience." ”

This is the secretary of the big boss of Unilever, and he has to be nervous.

Jiang Yubin was very satisfied with his attitude, briefly explained the situation, and then asked, "Mr. Ling mainly wants to know about the situation of this disease, you are academic, you should be able to give a satisfactory answer, right?" ”

"Mr. Jiang, I will definitely work hard." Liu Yu was smiling on his face, but he was scolding his mother in his heart, and he wanted to smash the teacup in his hand into the other party's face.

Isn't neurology and neuroscience the same thing?

One is biology and the other is clinical medicine, although there is an intersection, but the focus of attention is completely different!

However, he must not say that he does not know!

If so, what is not a fool?

Missed the opportunity to meet Ling Er, he had to hate himself for the rest of his life!

He only returned to China this year, and as a returnee doctor, he was originally full of confidence, after all, he is a person who has published four papers in top internal journals, which can be described as a small reputation.

Enter a thousand-person plan, get a college teaching position, and then find a partner, and it will be good to live a stable and beautiful life in the future.

As soon as he came back, he directly fixed his eyes on the colleges and universities in Pujiang, which he didn't expect was that now he had to queue up if he wanted to enter the thousand-person plan.

What's more, he is an unpopular subject, and the universities that can be his choice are only a few double-first-class cinemas in Pujiang.

There are big bulls in the double first-class university system, not to mention professors, and the position of associate professor is not willing to give him one!

As for the house, don't even think about it, and don't look at the housing prices in Pujiang!

Settling-in allowances, salaries, and scientific research start-up funds can be had, and the total amount of zero is about five or six hundred thousand at one time, but the salary is only about 200,000 a year.

Seriously, the money is not small, but it does not meet his expectations, and he can earn more by staying in the United States.

With the attitude of being idle and idle, I participated in the annual talent exchange meeting and met the vice president of my current company, and the other party offered a salary that I really couldn't refuse.

At present, he mainly focuses on the application of neuroscience in artificial intelligence.

The entry time is not long, but the understanding of this company is already very deep, one is that the laboratory is never short of money, the report he submitted, there is no disapproval, the funds applied for three months ago are not spent now, and they were approved by the leader yesterday.

Second, their company's background is very deep.

With Ling Er's back, do you say it's thick?

Now, there was an opportunity to see Ling Er directly in front of him.

In case the richest man in Ling, with his discerning eyes, finds out that he is a talent, he himself must not soar into the sky!

Doctors are also human beings, and they want to get ahead!

Even if you are cheeky to take a group photo, find an opportunity to start a business in the future, and hang the group photo in the office, investors are not allowed to step through the door?

It's a little exciting to think about.

"Well, then I'm relieved." Jiang Yubin smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "Tomorrow at two o'clock in the afternoon, I will wait for you in the company." ”

"Mr. Jiang, I see." After Liu Yu's brain turned thousands of times, his confidence returned, neurology and neuroscience are originally intersecting with each other, and he can become half a neurology expert by spending hours reading some information.

Besides, people came to him for consultation, not real medical treatment.

After Jiang Yubin left, he returned to the laboratory as soon as possible, turned on the computer, and began to search for content related to male prenatal depression from international journals.

The more I look at it, the more I feel that something is wrong, and I don't even need medication, so how can it be considered a disease?

The harm is probably equivalent to a "male midlife crisis", right?

Say so to the big boss?

Definitely not!

I can't highlight the professionalism and value at all!

How else can you make the big boss appreciate himself?