"Professor Wu, what progress has the chip technology you are studying now and what kind of benefits can it bring to patients?"

"We initially planned to use chips to assist the functional disorders of the human brain due to accidental brain damage. There are only a few things we can do, but we try our best to do it. We hope to break through the bottleneck that researchers stopped before. Also, this research technology is not a discussion project for me to come to this medical forum."

"The next surgery demonstration Professor Wu will bring to us will not include this kind of chip technology surgery?"

"Yes, there will be no. This is a project in the clinical trial stage. It requires further evaluation of the risk. Until our research team fully verifies all risk conclusions, it will not be used on ordinary patients, and will not be promoted and promoted."

"Professor Wu, based on his responsible attitude for medical career and patients, I believe the participants can understand your approach. However, I heard that the Ministry of Health approved your clinical trials. Whether in California or in China, your projects are approved for clinical trials, which means that Professor Wu can select patients who voluntarily conduct clinical trials to perform this research operation. After all, for patients who are terminally ill, your surgery, even if it is only the trial stage, isn't it better for them to show you this new technology in this medical exchange forum and let your peers see hope, wouldn't it be better?"

Wu Zhengchun raised his eyebrows seriously, and a feeling of displeasure flashed across his heart.

Who is the person who asked him again and again? According to the other party, he was a brain doctor in a certain medical unit. However, not only did he not know this less famous colleague, but his colleague's attitude towards him step by step in public places. Even if he verbally said that he would benefit the people, no one would feel comfortable with this feeling of forcing the palace.

Wu Zhengchun had to question that what Zhou Sichen said to him before was true. Could there be some trap waiting for him? Wu Zhengchun?

Lu Zheng, who was sitting below, could clearly see the questioning flashing across Wu Zhengchun's face. A doubt also arose in his heart. He looked back at the man who was asking questions. He was not the person he knew, not only had he seen, but he had never heard of it. There were so many peers across the country, and it was normal for many of them to have never heard of it. However, if you do such a coercive thing in public, is it intentionally attracting the attention of others?

Lu Zheng, who considered these possibilities, never thought that such an arrangement might be made by his father. His father, Jun Ye, never did such a thing that was difficult for others to embarrass him in public. However, it is hard to say whether others know his father like him.

The video transmission on the mobile phone was interrupted. The father seemed to have no new instructions. Wu Zhengchun's speech report came to an end at this moment.

After the meeting, since there were no other speeches in the morning of the venue, a large number of audiences did not control their enthusiasm and took advantage of this rare opportunity to surround Wu Zhengchun. Not only that, media reporters outside the venue flocked to the scene, and also wanted to seize this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Faced with such an unexpected result, Wu Zhengchun was shocked. He was not a very famous celebrity, nor was he a star. He did not return to China just today. Why did he suddenly become a star and attract attention?

The riots trapped Wu Zhengchun in the middle and couldn't move. Only the voices surrounding him were heard, in addition to those who wanted to conduct academic exchanges, there were also some patients' families and their clients. The most terrifying thing was the media reporters who passed the security checkpoint and rushed into the door. Each problem was extremely sharp.

"Professor Wu, I heard that your father is also a brain surgery expert. Is the career you are doing now belonging to the son to inherit his father's business?"

"Professor Wu, you have achieved remarkable results in the United States. It is said that there are many institutions in the United States who are willing to offer high salaries to admit you. Why do you still choose to return to China?"

"Professor Wu, I heard that you were ordered by someone to return to China? Did your father order you to return to China?"

Lu Zheng pushed away the surrounding crowds and finally squeezed out a gap and entered them, he could see Wu Zhengchun's face turned blue and white with his own eyes.

The hotel security guards sent more people to the scene to maintain order, and then rescued Wu Zhengchun from the riots. When Zhou Sichen helped Wu Zhengchun through the corridor, he felt that Wu Zhengchun's hand was shaking.

"Brother Chun?" This was the first time he saw Wu Zhengchun lose control, and Zhou Sichen asked in surprise.

Wu Zhengchun whispered: "Let's talk about it when you go back."

A few words were squeezed out from Wu Zhengchun's teeth.

These people must be organized and intend to get him and his father together.

Lu Zheng followed them and became even more suspicious when he heard this. Could it be that anyone else was thinking about targeting the Wu family and his son?

When we were about to get to the elevator in front, we didn't expect that a group of reporters were blocked on the elevator road and on the stairs. There were reporters everywhere, obviously waiting for him, Wu Zhengchun to pass.

When Zhou Sichen and the others were looking for a breakthrough, they heard a woman's voice suddenly coming and said to them: "Go to the left."

left?

Looking to the left, I saw a door of a tea room that seemed to be open. A woman was standing at the door, and it was not Du Yuxin who could be.

A few people walked over without thinking. After listening to Du Yuxin's guidance, they walked into the door and found that there was another door in the tea room that could directly lead to an elevator used by the hotel staff and reach the floor of the guest room where they lived. However, I was afraid that when I went up there, I would be surrounded by reporters. In response, Du Yuxin said to them: "I asked the manager to open another guest room for you, and they were all ready. The luggage will be transferred for you."

These reporters are simply omnipresent. What happened? What caused the reporter to suddenly become so interested in him, Wu Zhengchun?

Faced with the doubts of the three of them, Du Yuxin, who was leading the way, handed them the newspaper in her hand in the elevator.

The first page of the Morning Post reads that someone who has just won the nomination for the Lask Medical Prize.

When Wu Zhengchun saw that his father's name was listed inside, he was stunned and said, "I haven't mentioned it to me."

His parents have never mentioned this to him. Of course, he knew that the nominated scientists may not necessarily know that they are being paid attention to by the award committee and will be nominated. All the truth will only be known when the results are announced.

"Crazy, this is it. Did those reporters think I was helping my dad get a nomination for this award in the United States?" Wu Zhengchun seemed to understand what the reporters repeatedly asked him whether he was a Chinese or an American.

"Brother Chun." Zhou Sichen patted his shoulder, "Anyway, this matter is a good thing for the teacher, a good thing worth congratulations."

"You can call him and say congratulations. He is your teacher, but I'll forget it." Wu Zhengchun knew what he meant and directly blocked his mouth.

Du Yuxin had no intention of eavesdropping on them, but he was by his side and couldn't listen. When he heard this, he seemed to be able to hear some amazing secrets.

Her questioning eyes went to Lu Zheng.

During the days when Lu Zheng was with Wu Zhengchun, he could have realized that the relationship between the father and son of the Wu family was not so harmonious. But after all, it was a private matter at home. He didn't want to know too much or talk about it.

Shaking his head, Lu Zheng shook his head.

The elevator opened and Du Yuxin stayed. When Wu Zhengchun walked out, he did not forget to look back this time and said to her: "Thank you."

"Professor Wu is polite. This is my obligation. Professor Wu was originally a distinguished guest of this hotel." Du Yuxin said.

Zhou Sichen suddenly felt that her face looked a bit like someone. When she swept to Lu Zheng, she suddenly realized: By the way, like Jun Ye, it makes people feel sluggish.

When the elevator door closed, Wu Zhengchun took them forward and said, "We don't know if we can have dinner below. You can pack it for me then."

"Brother Chun is hungry?" Zhou Sichen asked.

"I'm so full of breath." Wu Zhengchun never likes to talk around the bush, but he's afraid that he'll keep it in his heart and gets sick if he says too much.

Zhou Sichen was thinking about the menu on his phone, and when he turned around, he remembered that Du Yuxin was in charge of the hotel kitchen. He would have known that Du Yuxin would have brought them lunch directly. Anyway, even Wu Zhengchun praised her extraordinary ability to see through what people eat in the morning.

This is actually not difficult. When you arrive at the new room, Zhou Sichen picked up his cell phone and dialed the customer service number, and asked Du Yuxin's number directly. Then, he threw the number to Lu Zheng and said, "Come on, it depends on your relationship and you are easier to talk to her."

When Lu Zheng received this hot potato, he turned around. Because of work, he had to call Du Yuxin.

The sound of cooking in the kitchen came across from the phone. Du Yuxin asked: "Who is it?"

"It's me."

"Who?" The sound in the kitchen was too noisy, and Du Yuxin couldn't hear the sound clearly.

"Lu Zheng."

"Lu Zheng?" Du Yuxin asked.

"Yes, Mr. Lu."

After Du Yuxin reacted, he blushed at his slowness and said, "Hello, Mr. Lu, can I help you with anything I have to ask me?"

"That's right. The three of us may not be able to eat at the restaurant at noon. Please ask someone to send us some lunch to our room."

"Professor Wu, Mr. Zhou and Mr. Lu, right?"

"Yes."

"What dishes do you want to eat for lunch? Is it dry rice or porridge? Or noodles or dumplings?"

Listening to her asking carefully and seriously on the other side, Lu Zheng felt that the words Zhou Sichen had just thrown were really unspeakable.

"What's wrong? Haven't you figured out what to eat for lunch?" Du Yuxin asked with a question after hearing that he had not answered for a long time.

Lu Zheng was in the room, and the other two people were either calling or going to the bathroom, so he had to say, "Will Miss Du make arrangements for us?"

"Professor Wu is in a bad mood and is very messy?"

"yes--"

"I understand. I try my best to arrange things that are not thoughtful enough. I hope Professor Wu can understand."

Lu Zheng suddenly felt how hard her job was, and it was a job that could be troubled by others anytime and anywhere.

"Please trouble you, Miss Du."

"No trouble, this is my job."

She is very much like his father when she puts work first in everything.

"Have you finished calling?" Zhou Sichen suddenly turned around and asked him.

Lu Zheng hung up the phone: "Yes. She said she would prepare lunch for us in half an hour."

Zhou Sichen looked down at the watch: "It's twelve: half past twelve: half past twelve: half past twelve: half past twelve: half past twelve: half past twelve: half past twelve: half past twelve: half past twelve: half past twelve: half past twelve: half past twelve: half past twelve: half past twelve: half past twelve: half past twelve: half past twelve: half past twelve: half past twelve: half past twelve: half past twelve: half past twelve: half past twelve: half past twelve: half past twelve: half past twelve: half past twelve: half past twelve: half past twelve: half past t

"Professor Wu--" Lu Zheng looked at Wu Zhengchun who seemed to be in a state of unstable state.

"There is no problem. No matter what, they are all father and son." Zhou Sichen said this, as if he was unfathomable to scan Lu Zheng in front of him, "By the way, is your father's surname Lu?"

Lu Zheng could hear what his tone meant, and ignored him and turned around and walked away. Zhou Sichen looked at his calm and composed back, and the light in his eyes was slowly turning.

Wu Zhengchun, who was fighting with his father on the phone, walked back to the room angrily and said, "Okay, it's all right now. Congratulations to him, he still has to be scolded. It's all you, why are you asking me to make a call?"

Zhou Sichen felt unfair and asked, "Brother Chun, didn't you just say you wouldn't beat him if you died?"

"I don't want to fight if I die, but I'm so mean."

Zhou Sichen:...

"Come on, stop making trouble. Anyway, the reporter will soon understand that he is him and I am me." What Wu Zhengchun couldn't figure out was, "With his ability, can he get a nomination? It must be unlucky to win the award. However, it is also a great thing to get a nomination."

Anyone who says this about my own?

Zhou Sichen coughed lightly: "In domestic brain surgery, the master can be regarded as a person like Beidou Taishan."

"You are his student, of course you can only flatter him. I am his son, and I will not flatter him randomly. He knows how many pounds he weighs. He must be someone who wants to repay his kindness and get it for him." Wu Zhengchun said.

Lu Zheng listened quietly along the way.

The lunch was delivered, not the dining cart that Du Yuxin pushed. It was three carefully trained lunch boxes and three bowls of carefully prepared stewed soup.

"What dish do you order?" Wu Zhengchun asked them both.

Zhou Sichen shook his head: "I asked Lu to prepare it."

Lu Zheng said: "Ms. Du made arrangements for us, because Professor Wu, you have said that you trust Miss Du's vision."

The words were said by myself, and Wu Zhengchun was not right, but when he opened his lunch box, he saw that there was celery that he didn't like to eat, Wu Zhengchun still complained: "I guess, she must know that I don't like to eat this thing, and she specially matched it for me. Remember, this kind of woman can be a work partner and is serious about doing things, but it is absolutely not possible to be a wife. Otherwise, if you find fault in life every day, you will be depressed."

After saying that, neither of the two people in front of him spoke, Wu Zhengchun asked: "Is what I said wrong?"

Zhou Sichen said helplessly: "Brother Chun, you are out of touch."

"That's right." Wu Zhengchun remembered, "No matter how capable you are in your work, you really don't have much attractiveness to men with such facial features."

In a word, Du Yuxin looks too mediocre.

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