As soon as the phone was connected, a female voice came in: "Dr. Dutia, I'm Nurse Lyman." There was an outside call to Professor Jiang's mobile phone, and a woman claimed to be Professor Jiang's own sister, and insisted that Professor Jiang answer the call in person.

Du Tiya had already admired Jiang Jianping, although he politely refused, but he still had a crush, and when he heard the other party say such words, he suddenly sank his black face: "What's the matter with you, can't you do what Professor Jiang explained?" ”

The female nurse's cheeks suddenly turned purple, and she quickly explained: "But this woman claims to be Professor Jiang's sister..."

"Don't talk to me anymore!" Dutia interrupted angrily, "Even his wife can't do it if she wants to see Professor Jiang!" ”

The female nurse suddenly lost her temper, said "I'm sorry", and hung up the phone.

Dutia put down the microphone and calmly came over to help.

In this huge laboratory, they are the only ones who conduct experiments. Because this is Jiang Jianping's research topic, the Western doctors who usually occupy this place have to avoid it.

Jiang Jianping was completely focused on his experiments, almost ignoring Dutia's existence, and not caring who she said or what she said.

When Jiang Wanrong connected to her eldest brother's mobile phone, a woman speaking English came from inside. As soon as she inquired in her fluent English, she realized that her eldest brother was engaged in a major medical experiment in the laboratory. This made her very puzzled, the eldest brother is obviously a Chinese medicine doctor, what kind of experiment is he doing? In her mind, medical laboratories are the preserve of Western medicine. So, she insisted that her eldest brother speak to her personally, and the female nurse who answered the phone made that call to the laboratory.

Jiang Wanrong waited for a while, a little breathless, and once again connected to the eldest brother's mobile phone-

The nurse immediately complained: "You have already caused me to be scolded by Dr. Dudia, do you still refuse to give up?" ”

Jiang Wanrong was stunned: "I want my brother to answer the phone, why did that Doctor Dutia scold you?" ”

"Because your brother can't be disturbed by the outside world at this time, Dr. Dudia is your brother's assistant and has the authority to ensure that your brother can operate the experiment normally."

Jiang Wanrong's incomprehensible tone: "Did you make a mistake?" My brother didn't do a nuclear test, so couldn't he talk to me normally? ”

"Professor Jiang once said that the success of his experiment is more important than the so-called nuclear test, which is related to thousands of lives in this country."

"And when will he finish this experiment?"

"Professor Jiang once said that he would borrow this laboratory for seven days. He's been working in it for four days now. ”

"Does it take another three days for him to come out?"

"If the experiment doesn't go well, I'm afraid I'll have to wait another three days. Because the director was only allowed to lend him the best laboratory for seven days. ”

Jiang Wanrong really didn't understand what kind of medical experiment her eldest brother was doing in that poor country receiving medical assistance, because she couldn't talk to her eldest brother directly, so she had to give up. However, she strongly asked the other party to let her eldest brother contact her as soon as possible and dial the mobile phone number.

As soon as Jiang Wanrong finished the call, Xing Hongming stretched out his big hand.

Jiang Wanrong did not give him the mobile phone painfully, but gave him a demonstrative look, expressing that he should not confiscate his mobile phone and give himself free space.

Xing Hongming had no choice but to make a request: "Girl, give me your phone quickly." ”

"No, I'm going to stay around."

Xing Hongming and Yan Yuese explained: "It has radiation, which is not good for your physical recovery. Can't keep it around. ”

Jiang Wanrong thought about it: "I don't have it, it will be very boring, and I must add WeChat." ”

"No way!" Xing Hongming flatly refused, "Once you add WeChat, you don't want to recuperate." Those WeChat groups alone will toss you to death. I am now your guardian and I will not allow you to do anything stupid. ”

At his insistence, Jiang Wanrong had no choice but to disarm and surrender.

Xing Hongming confiscated her mobile phone and smiled smugly. At present, it is a sweet period for him that has not been encountered in a hundred years. His favorite does not hesitate to fly to his side from thousands of miles away and hand it over to his own care, which is a great favor given to him by God, and there is no reason not to take care of it. In order to take care of her, he took a long leave for himself and handed over the work of the oil field to the vice president. He never leaves the goddess who takes care of himself all day long.

Although Jiang Wanrong can walk and jump, she is still confined to the bed by him, enjoying the treatment of stretching out her hands for food and opening her mouth with clothes. However, she looked up at the sky guard, blinking her eyes wide, and she couldn't figure out what experiment her eldest brother was busy with.

Besides, Jiang Jianping was busy until noon, and was reminded by Dutia that it was time for lunch. He had obviously reached the point where he had forgotten to sleep and eat, and after thinking for a while, he replied to his assistant: "You can eat, help me bring in something to eat." ”

Dutia was stunned and said, "You're going to have lunch in the lab today?" ”

Jian Ping replied without raising his head: "At present, the experiment has reached a node, and I must keep observing at all times." Besides, when I go out, I have to go through layers of disinfection, which is really a waste of time. ”

Dutia wanted to persuade him a few words, but when he saw his meticulous demeanor, he had to endure it. She has worked under Jiang Jianping for more than a year, knows his character deeply, and is deeply impressed by his dedication and professionalism. She had to walk out of the sealed laboratory alone.

In the cafeteria, the European and American doctors were sitting around eating and occasionally talking about Jiang Jianping's experiment.

Dutia sat at the table next to them, unable to resist eavesdropping.

A yellow-haired doctor who usually has a gap with Jiang Jianping is full of disdain: "That Chinese doctor thought that his medicinal soup was lucky enough to cure two patients suffering from Xingge fever, so he thought that he had found a cure for 'Xingge fever', and he also occupied the germ cultivation laboratory specially used by our Western medicine, which is simply ridiculous." ”

Another guy immediately chimed in: "You're absolutely right. It's unbelievable that the laboratory that belongs to us was borrowed by Director Bright and not let us get involved. ”

Dr. Huang Mao continued to say angrily: "Our Western medicine has cured countless patients with Xingge fever, but we have not found a symptomatic treatment, and it is simply too self-sufficient to rely on his Chinese medicine to blind two patients to the right patients. ”

"Yes, the Chinese doctor is simply a madman!"

"Hmph, let's wait seven days to see how he ends?"

"Haha, in three days, we can watch his jokes."

"Alas, it doesn't matter if he planted a fight, he also affected Director Bright."

"Hmph, when he completely fails, we will jointly appeal and invite this guy out of our medical station."

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Dutia couldn't take it anymore and walked to their table angrily, the fellows glaring in amazement and their mouths closed.

Dutia wanted to reprimand them, but the thought that they were all foreign aid doctors, and that they were guests of this country, had to stop the swear words that were about to be squirted, but she was not angry.

The yellow-haired doctor couldn't help but break the silence: "Miss, did our conversation disturb you?" ”

After all, Dutia is the master of this place, and although she is angry in her heart, her attitude is not chaotic at all, so she said loudly: "I can't control your conversation. After all, this is an era of free speech. However, as a doctor, and as a doctor in charge of international humanitarian relief, you should talk a little bit about personal cultivation, right? But you are gathered here to belittle an international colleague and a Chinese doctor who is working to save tens of thousands of Xingge fever patients. Don't you blush with such contempt for a hard-working colleague? ”

Her sharp accusations left the doctors dumbfounded.

When Dr. Huang Mao saw that he had actually suffered from a local woman's madness, his cheeks were as if he had been slapped in the face, and he was so hot and uncomfortable that he wanted to open his mouth to refute her, but at this time, he was at a loss of reason, far less brazen and domineering than just now. He couldn't help but glance at his peers for help, but they were like frosted eggplants, all of them with dull faces.

"Well said!"

Just as Dutia was like a queen, she was dominating the doctors with a posture of dominating the world, but a cheer came from behind her.

The doctors looked for the voice, and they all stood up in unison, looking respectful.

It turned out that this cheer came from an old white man who was walking over, and he was Director Bright, the head of this medical institution.

"Director Bright, I..."

The old man smiled at her and said, "I just heard that Dr. Dutia was giving a 'lesson' to my subordinates, and it was really wonderful. ”

Dutia was praised a little embarrassed: "Don't say that. How am I qualified to teach your doctors? I just heard them criticize my brother in private, but I couldn't help but say a few words of justice. ”

Director Brett bypassed Dutia at this time and reprimanded the doctors who were standing, "Dr. Jiang is working hard to cultivate hormones to defeat the Xingge fever virus, but you are so bored that you criticize him. As your boss, I'm blushing for you. Now hurry up and apologize to his assistant. ”

When the doctors heard this, they all hung their heads, and none of them had the courage to admit their mistakes.

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