After being marked by the boss of scum’s ex-wife

Song Zhen was very confused that night.

The brain is messed up, and the body is too bad...

She kept crying, but it was not sad. The tears in her eyes could not be suppressed because of Zhusui's contact pressure.

"All right."

"No."

These are two words she whispered over and over.

But she was not sure whether Zhu Sui heard it, because her reaction was great and her consciousness was vague. She always felt that her actions were the opposite of what she said in her mouth. When she refused, she was always taking the initiative...

After tossing in the middle of the night, she was completely enveloped by the mint breath, and she didn't know when, the dizziness gradually came over.

Zhu Sui looked up at her, the other party was neatly dressed, but the pajamas fabric was a little wrinkled.

Oh, she also stretched out her hand too many times and was crumpled by her.

When Zhusui came to kiss her, she couldn't refuse, and she was even kissed too many times. As soon as she saw the woman covered her face, she subconsciously parted her lips to cater to...

Zhu Sui wrapped her in a sheet and hugged her. She tasted some faint salty taste, and then realized...

Physiological tears flowed again because of cognition, Zhu Sui sighed.

Breathing on her cheeks, only to hear the woman whisper, her tone full of helplessness.

Or maybe, there was a bit of spoiling, and he shouted, "Sister..."

The cheek was held up, and the lips and teeth that had just got rid of came to peck and kiss her tears a little bit...

She swallowed her unconscious tears one by one, leaving the aroma of mint on her cheeks.

Song Zhen was very tired this night and slept very heavily.

Zhu Sui did not leave, fearing that she would repeat in the middle of the night, holding Song Zhen in her arms through the thin quilt, closing the doors and windows, completely releasing her pheromone, allowing Song Zhen to soak in, relax and soothe...

...

Fortunately, Song Zhen didn't face the aftermath the next day, because instead of shame, she developed a low-grade fever.

It is not a special low fever during estrus, but a real illness.

Zhu Sui didn't pay attention at first, thinking it was a reaction from a special period, but later, it turned out that Song Zhen was in a wrong state. He touched his forehead and measured the temperature, and then he let out...

This low-grade fever lasted more than two days, and when Song Zhen could wake up from the bed before sitting up, Zhu Sui had taken care of her for two days, and her first estrus had finally passed.

After two days, I was still ashamed.

She even avoided Zhu Sui a little bit. She didn't dare to look into her eyes or ask when she spoke. She didn't dare to ask what she was like that night when she was confused, and what kind of methods Zhu Sui used...

The traces of the body can actually reflect some sideways.

Especially the Alpha pheromone infiltrates the body surface. As long as you take a serious look, the place that has been repeatedly taken care of will leave a feeling of coolness, and there is no coldness in the parts of her body...

Embarrassment, it is embarrassment.

Shame, too shame!

She hides Zhusui, who is still generous.

She probably knew that she was thin-skinned, and she didn't make a joke about it, so she didn't mention it.

The second group of Adenosine Division was established. There was a week to prepare for the laboratory. Zhu Sui told Zuo Tian that she was sick and asked for leave. Zuo Tian thought of Cheng Lang, and repeatedly said that Song Zhen should rest for two more days. The military doctor moved the pharmacy and equipment to the trivial part of the glands department. Zuo Tian led the two male experimenters alone, and they were all contracted out.

Chen Ye, a junior intern, has already decided to join the second group of Adenomatology. It is agreed that he will practice in the second group during the whole process of his senior year, and then formally enter the second group after obtaining a diploma in the military medical college.

The organizational files of Song Zhen, Zuo Tian, ​​and senior Cao Fan were all transferred to the Glandulin Department of the Scientific Research Institute.

After moving things, Zuo Tian made up a list, all of which were different from the previous ones, but because of the affiliated laboratory, the level was not enough, and the equipment was not equipped. Song Zhen received the verification, printed it out and submitted it to Zhu. Sui, Zhu Sui also carefully compared a set of equipment, confirmed that they were just needed, and approved it.

Then submit it to the Rongyuan, which is a researcher from the Rongyuan Institute, and it was given after only a glance.

When Song Zhen recovered completely and arrived at the new office of the second group of Adenosine, the equipment was moved into the second group by the workers.

Adenosine was originally set up for the Z reagent project. It was established in a hurry, but the treatment was not discounted. The office space was allocated enough. Although there were few people, an area that could accommodate two groups was allocated.

After Cheng Lang returned to China, he opened a laboratory area sufficient for one of the groups.

After Song Zhen successfully applied for the second group this time, he directly assigned the other side to them.

The two sides are distinct, and the middle is impartial. It happens to be separated from Zhusui’s section chief’s office as the center line. Both ends have separate entrances and exits. Except for the same leader, you may encounter outsiders when you find Zhusui. , Such an independent partition, it touches a lot of comfort.

At least Zuo Tian has been busy in the Adenosine Department for a few days. Except for Zhu Sui who came to help, they really haven't met any group of people when they walked through the import and export side.

When Song Zhen went to the Adenosine Department, he had everything ready, and Song Zhen didn't help during the period and was a little embarrassed.

Everyone was very open-minded, especially the second group knew about Song Zhen and Cheng Lang's previous relationship privately, so Song Zhen had a good rest and paid attention to his body.

Song Zhen joined the follow-up laboratory layout, the work became fulfilled, and gradually he forgot the embarrassment with Zhu Sui. Zhu Sui also gave her respect without mentioning, and the two people got along slowly and easily as usual.

A week later, the second group was formally arranged, and Song Zhen and the four of them moved into the office.

In the second group, there were colored ribbons arranged here, and the atmosphere was joyful. In the other group, Zhu Sui received Cheng Lang's leave note in the morning. He was sick and said that he was going to see a doctor. Zhu Sui approved it, but he did nothing to Song Song. Really.

A more spacious office environment, more sophisticated equipment, and more sophisticated office computers...

More complete experimental conditions, more professional cleaning staff, more delicious canteen...

Because of Song Zhen’s assurance, he was more tolerant of the second group's superior Rongyuan...

All in all, the four people in the affiliated laboratory feel good. In addition to the transfer from the Military Medical University to the Scientific Research Institute, the salary has also increased. Looking at the numbers on the salary card, life has suddenly become simple and practical. In simple happiness, everyone is satisfied.

After changing the office environment, Song Zhen and Zuo Tian’s workstations are both by the window. Two days after Zhu Sui, they each gave a small gift to the second group of people. The boys were given desktop models, and they were given to Song Zhen. The one with Zuo Tian is two crystal clear wind chimes, both made into animal shapes, the one with Zuo Tian is a small octopus, and Song Zhen is a peach jellyfish.

The colors are evenly dispersed inside, and the glass wind chimes are elegant and look like an ink painting from a distance.

Hanging on the edge of the window, I occasionally get bored with data and raise my head. When the wind passes, the wind chimes jingle, and the clear and fine sound is not annoying and pleasing to the eye.

Zuo Tian liked it very much, and Song Zhen also said thank you.

"Sister, just like it." Zhu Sui said.

It was Song Zhen that suddenly thought of something in the afternoon and couldn't bear to check the price on a certain treasure. After reading it, his hands trembled...

Looking at the wind chimes, the elegant charm suddenly changed, becoming the charm of money!

Zhu Sui was still that bamboo year, and the money-spent handwriting was really beyond Song Zhen's ability to catch up with a rocket...

Song Zhen wanted to say something. After opening the dialog between the two people for a while, he felt that it was not appropriate to say anything. Zhu Sui sent it to be a good intention, and she and Zuo Tian really liked it...

After turning off WeChat, I looked up at the jellyfish wind chime for a while, stepped on the stool and reached for the nails to hang the wind chime, until the wind chime rope was firmly fixed on it, and it was certain that there would be no accidents of sudden falling. Song Zhen was relieved. NS.

Looking back, he couldn't refuse to help Zuo Tian fix her little octopus.

Zuo Tian held the stool for her, a little unresponsive: "Is it too troublesome..."

Before he finished speaking, Song Zhen stood firm on the stool: "No! I'm glad to!!"

The words are very good, but the tone sounds too sonorous and powerful.

In the Adenosine Department, Song Zhen submitted an application for help for pregnant women. Just like when they were in the affiliated laboratory, pregnant women who were unsure of the military outpatient clinic can be transferred to their second group for reasonable assistance.

Rongyuan approved it.

The dean also thought it was good and praised the second group.

In another week, the second group of Adenosine began to enter and exit pregnant women who needed help, most of which were omega.

Zhu Yi also came for a review. Song Zhen personally checked her, and she was very good in all aspects. With a B-scan, Zhu Yi couldn't help but smile, and the accompanying Rong Mo was also beaming.

Time was tight last time, this time Song Zhen seriously asked about Zhuyi's medication in the third district.

Zhu Yi's answer caused Song Zhen to twist his eyebrows.

After sending Zhu Yi away, Song Zhen took the copy of the previous physical examination report that Zhu Yi left at her request, but couldn't figure it out.

When Zhusui came back, she looked serious and thought that Zhu Yi had asked something.

Song Zhen naturally shook her head, but regarding scientific research, she did not hide from Zhu Sui, and said her confusion, "I just think it is very strange. The three districts seem to be stabilizers, but they are forcibly suppressing information. The element is disordered, it doesn’t dredge, and...by definition, it’s like a temporary squeeze preparation...or is the medicine lacking ingredients in dredging?"

It is well known in the academia that stabilizers can be used for a long time, but compressed preparations cannot be used for a long time. Otherwise, once the pheromone that has been strongly pressed back up, the consequences will be immeasurable.

Looking at the report, Song Zhen expressed his worries again.

"Your cousin can last until three months before the disorder breaks out. The results are already good, but she said that she was not the only pregnant woman who signed the agreement with the three districts at the time, so I am afraid..."

After a pause, Song Zhen shook his head again and said in denial, "Forget it, I should have been worrying about it, they probably won't."

Zhu Sui did not understand: "Nothing?"

Song Zhen: "After knowing that there is a problem, according to the regulations, it is time to decisively stop the drug test. No, there will be more serious pregnant women..."

Zhu Sui asked, "Can it be more serious?"

"Yes, your sister will have a miscarriage at most four months after three months, and the fetus at seven months can survive basically by caesarean section. Have you ever thought about the outbreak of disorder in five or six months of age. how is it?"

Inexplicably, this anti-humanistic assumption made Zhu Sui frightened, "Will it?"

Song Zhen murmured: "I hope I have been thinking about it, maybe not... After all, the three districts have been researched for so many years, and although the research has not been able to cross, it has not caused any lives... The most basic bottom line is, yes... …"

Song Zhen was extremely uncertain.

When the second group of the Adenosine Division was rushing to get pregnant women's favorability in district one, Cheng Lang took another week of annual leave after sick leave.

Zhu Sui was still approved.

Still did not mention a word to the second group of people.

Cheng Lang rested at home for a few days, did not take medicine at night, and still suffered from insomnia all night long.

But she needs to be quiet for a while.

At least make adjustments to the Adenosine department, especially the Adenosine department where Song Zhen is in.

When the phone rang, Cheng Lang picked it up impatiently, and sternly said, "Tong Xianglu, you are endless, the research and development process and medical records are confidential content, I won't say a word, you die!"

"Lang Lang?" The voice on the other side of the phone stopped.

Cheng Lang was also suffocated, Ji Er, glanced at the phone to confirm, and yelled, "Mom, it's you, sorry, work..."

After explaining, Cheng's mother is fine, and Cheng's mother is concerned about other things.

"By the way, the Dragon Boat Festival is coming soon. Are you young couple going back to Jiangcheng?"

Cheng Lang helped the amount, "No, I won't be back."

This made Cheng's mother upset, and the recent complaints that hadn't been vented came up, "Why don't you come back? Is it Song Zhen that she didn't let you come back? Experiments, she only knows work, why are you so busy every day? ..."

Speaking of Song Zhen, Cheng's mother has more to say, "By the way, why hasn't she been answering my phone recently? It's too shameful!"

"I used to buy two pieces of clothes in the spring and send them back. I don’t want to talk about clothes recently. There are no greetings. What's wrong with her, don’t worry if you are busy. You must have one of you who can find someone. She can’t get through on the phone. I am also afraid that you are busy and work hours are not good..."

"By the way, I asked her to change to a relaxed job. How did she think about it... It’s not that I said, you still have to have a child when you are in Beijing. Is it too demanding..."

Cheng Lang had a headache. Hearing something, he asked fiercely, "Did you let her do artificial embryos? Mom, what are you talking about? Do you know how much that technique hurts your body?!"

Cheng's mother suddenly stopped, "I, I just miss you..."

Cheng Lang understood, his tone suddenly became cold, "What else have you said to her?"

"Why are you so nervous, knowing that you love her, but what kind of tone are you talking to me..."

Cheng Lang has always ignored Cheng Mu's emotional card. "Mom, I will be twenty-five on the 24th of this year. I am an independent adult. I can control and decide my life."

Cheng Mu's words got stuck, "I'm not doing it for you..."

"Then why didn't you tell me first?"

Cheng's mother was completely wronged, hesitated for a long time, moved with affection and understood with reason, but Cheng Lang did not accept the move, Song Zhen had nothing to do with Cheng's mother, and Cheng's mother had nothing to do with Cheng Lang. In the end, Cheng Lang couldn't listen anymore and hung up the phone. Cheng Mu knew that Cheng Lang was angry and didn't dare to call again.

And Cheng Lang lay on the sofa with his eyebrows pinched, only feeling that it was even more difficult...

The third district, progesterone hospital.

"Sorry, the user you are calling is busy, please wait..." Tong Xianglu dropped the phone directly and was out of anger, "Sister, you heard that, she didn't answer my call anymore, and I asked for anything else. No way!!!"

Tong Yun was also anxious and frustrated, "Then what will she do, it's all...Tong Xianglu, you promised me that there will be no problem before, which is what you said there will be no problem?"

As soon as Tong Yun carried a big name and shouted, Tong Xianglu also wilted, "I, I don't want to make a contribution too, I didn't expect..."

"Enough, don't talk about it, let me tell you, if this matter can't be handled, you will wait for Zhuang Qing to end, don't want to do scientific research for the rest of your life, don't touch this project again!"

Tong Xianglu has indeed been in anger for several days. Now that she heard Tong Yun say this, she was really scared and bit her lip, "Why, just do what I said before, what if you can save it?"

"Then if you can't, come and read the report for yourself, who do you say will save you? You are the Guanyin Bodhisattva for Cheng Lang, who is here to save you..."

"Then if it can't be saved, it's not from our three districts..."

"I have a way, sister..." Tong Xianglu bit her lip and said softly, "Anyway, it won't be worse than it is now."

Cheng Langnian finished his vacation and went back to work.

Song Zhen has been very used to it after being in the Department of Adenosine for half a month.

But she has always been like this. She doesn't choose the time and place, as long as she is doing scientific research, she will soon be able to calm down.

When the two people met at noon, Song Zhen nodded, and went to the cafeteria with Zuo Tian Zhusui.

And because of such a subtle movement, Cheng Lang stood there for a long time, waiting to come back to his senses, and smiled bitterly.

At work in the afternoon, Cheng Lang just finished the report and heard the group members behind him chatting.

"I saw a pregnant woman coming again."

"Doesn't this happen every day? What's the strangeness? The two groups of great benevolent people. How long will it take? I think that the family in the first district will spread that Teacher Song is a living god. As long as she has handled it, there will be nothing wrong... …"

"Hey! It's not because I rescued Miss Zhu last time. What kind of family is Zhu's family? Needless to say, she belongs to our Rongyuan... I went back to publicize. No, if there are any problems, you want to come and see. After all, such a low fertility rate..."

Cheng Lang was upset when he heard it. After printing the information, he put down his pen and went out.

The two team members realized that Cheng Lang was sitting behind, and immediately shut up.

Cheng Lang went out and stood in the corridor for a while, and went to the second group with a ghostly messenger, and there was nothing else, just want to... take a look, take a look and go back...

However, this glance made Cheng Lang sigh for a long time in the future. Fortunately, she went.

Cheng Lang saw sporadic two or three pregnant women on the benches arranged in the second group of the corridor. The last one was accompanied by a woman in black. He was already pregnant. Cheng Lang took a long look. When he saw it clearly, he was confused. .

Pheromone disorder occurs frequently in the first three months, even if it is four months, it is not very obvious. Why does this pregnant woman seem to...like to have it, five months? !

Cheng Lang walked forward and got closer, seeing the pregnant woman's face clearly, and he felt a little familiar.

But to say where I have seen it, I can't remember it for a while.

This state continues until one of the openings.

Not Mandarin, English, standard British accent.

Cheng Lang was stuck in place all of a sudden, unable to walk, he was vague about who it was, and he blew out of his forehead with a cold sweat. This is...this...

"No. 2, come in~"

"I'm ready to go down on the 3rd, I'll come to register now~"

Zuo Tian just came out of the department and said with a smile.

Pregnant woman No. 2 walked in, No. 3 was the one with a big belly that Cheng Lang saw. Zuo Tian and others entered, closed the door, and took the measuring thermometer, electronic register, and measuring bracelet on the side, as usual. When he walked over, he had just walked two steps, and his eyes suddenly turned black. Zuo Tian looked up and saw Cheng Lang standing in front of him.

Cheng Lang solemnly said, "No, don't go there, this can't be registered..."

Once registered, with the transfer of the back-end electronic file, even if it is a patient in the Adenosine Department, it is equivalent to being officially accepted.

Zuo Tian frowned, "Dr. Cheng, you don't seem to be in charge of the second group..."

She bothered to see Cheng Lang, who was about to walk over, when Cheng Lang grabbed Zuo Tian, ​​"No, you stop!"

He actually said nothing to let Zuo Tian pass by.

Zuo Tian was angry with Cheng Lang himself, everyone was old classmates, who didn't know who, and put aside the tray at the moment, and yelled at him...

Cheng Lang was in a state of confusion. He was not sure, and he stood still and was extremely embarrassed if he couldn't answer Zuo Tian for a while.

Kacha-the door opened, "Sweet, what's the matter?"

Song Zhen actually came out.

Cheng Lang lost consciousness for a moment, Zuo Tian took advantage of this time to explain the cause and effect.

Song Zhen came forward and smiled politely to Cheng Lang, polite and estranged, "Dr. Cheng, the patients here are all from the military doctors, and the regular procedures, how can we not let them watch..."

Seeing Song Zhen's mouth opened and closed, he wanted to see her for too long, but when he saw it up close, Cheng Lang was shocked again.

When Song Zhen saw Cheng Lang not answering, he turned his head and said to himself, "Sweet, you continue..."

Hearing the word "continue", Cheng Lang was agitated, and he suddenly regained consciousness. He immediately took Song Zhen and grabbed Song Zhen. Without waiting for anyone to struggle, he clenched his teeth in Song Zhen's ear and said something, Song Zhen. His face was suddenly a sudden change.

Zuo Tian turned his head to pick up the things, did not see this scene, and was about to pass the two people to register as Song Zhen ordered.

Suddenly, a hand on his wrist stretched over and grabbed her tightly.

"Cheng Lang, are you annoying..." Zuo Tian looked up and wanted to scold, and when she saw Song Zhen, she was choked.

Song Zhen's voice was a little erratic, but firm, "Don't go there."

After a pause, Song Zhen said, "Put things away and find Zhu Sui..."

"But the section chief is not..."

Song Zhen lowered his voice, "Hurry up, this matter can't be delayed!"

Listening to Song Zhen’s nervous tone, and then seeing Song Zhen’s face clearly, Zuo Tian was taken aback, realizing the seriousness, and immediately did what Song Zhen said. Song Zhen stood there for a moment, did not leave, but turned towards They walked over with the pregnant woman.

They have been looking here for a long time.

"Hello, what's your lady's name?"

The pregnant woman with a bad complexion didn't speak, but the black-clothed woman who accompanied her rushed to say: "You take the register, and you will know it by sweeping it."

She was holding an electronic card issued by the Military Medical University, which contained all the news about the pregnant woman.

Song Zhen glanced, did not answer these words, observed the pregnant woman for a while, and said, "Madam looks very uncomfortable."

The woman in black, "Our wife has been very uncomfortable lately. What's the matter with you? Didn't you just call for registration? What are you delaying now? Is there anything that I can't go in and let people lie down and talk?"

Three sentences do not leave the request for registration.

Cheng Lang became more confident behind Song Zhen.

Song Zhen still didn't answer, but looked at the pregnant woman and said, "It should be five months, right?"

The pregnant woman didn't seem to understand the tactics between them. With a puzzled look, the pregnant woman only nodded: "Yes, there is."

The pregnant woman laughed, her smile also weak and pale.

When I was uncomfortable with Zhuyi before, it was very pale.

In just a few words, the pronunciation was awkward, Song Zhen had a scrupulous heart, and smiled at the pregnant woman.

The woman in black was anxious, "What's the matter, why don't you ignore people, are you Song Zhen?"

"I am." This time I replied.

Woman in black: "We heard that you rescued a pregnant woman with a second-stage disorder, and came here for your name. What are you doing now? Our wife is so uncomfortable. It's not about your kindness and benevolence. Would you rather risk saving the pregnant woman? What are you delaying now?"

Song Zhen asked back, "Then what are you worried about?"

The woman in black choked.

Song Zhen: "It's been five months. It stands to reason that the tire is stable. Our register is broken, and I'm asking someone to change it. No matter how uncomfortable the lady is, she won't be in a hurry..."

After a pause, Song Zhen said, "Right, Mrs. Brown?"

The black woman's expression changed.

The pregnant woman didn't think so much, she nodded immediately and smiled gently: "No hurry."

After speaking, she turned her head to train the black-clothed woman, "Xiaoshu, how do you talk, why are you so rude? It's not usually taught you at home."

For so many years, Cheng Lang has been in and out of many big occasions and met many important people. At that time, he looked familiar with pregnant women, but he couldn't confirm it.

After Song Zhen's cheating, he was affirmed.

It was no one else but the wife of the diplomatic ambassador Jack Brown of the US Embassy in China.

Their faces are of Chinese descent, but their identity is of rice nationality, and they have also grown up in the country since they were young.

Coupled with speaking Mandarin, it is difficult to tell at first glance that they are not Chinese.

And the five-month disorder should have disappeared, if not... Cheng Lang and Song Zhen thought of Zhu Yi’s strange reaction the first time, so...

"Have Madam been to the third district for treatment before?" Song Zhen still smiled and asked.

The pregnant woman did not doubt that he had him, nodded, and was a little embarrassed after the nod, "I just don't know what's going on, it's still uncomfortable after five months..."

Cheng Lang's fingers were already squeezed.

The black-clothed woman's complexion also turned pale, and her heart said, it's over, Song Zhen and the others know it!

Song Zhen also nodded.

The smile on his face did not diminish, but his heart sank straight.

This time, it's tricky.

If this is only a five-month pregnant woman of Chinese nationality, and she has been to the three districts, she will also be admitted...

But the other party is different. The other party is the status of a diplomatic ambassador. In other words, if something goes wrong, the contract and agreement terms signed in the previous period are all false. According to the other party's status, it will definitely rise to the level of the country.

If, one corpse, two lives...

Song Zhen himself is not important, but Zuo Tian, ​​Chen Ye, Cao Fan, and even Zhu Sui, even the Adenosine Branch, and even the first district scientific research institute will be affected...

Just kidding, something really went wrong, this is an international dispute! Song Zhen can't be so selfish! !

She can rush by herself, but in the future of so many people, she can't or cannot bet on it.

The woman in black did not pretend that her identity was seen through, and her anger and westernized accent also leaked out, "It seems that the benevolence of your doctor is faked outside..."

Song Zhen didn't avoid it. He only looked at the pregnant woman and said, "Ma'am, there is an old saying in China, which is called repaying grievances with virtue."

The pregnant woman was half-knowledgeable and looked at Song Zhen a little confused.

As a pregnant woman, Song Zhen could see that her family did not let her worry, and concealed something from her.

The woman in black understood, and was about to speak.

Song Zhen continued: "However, if you repay grievances by virtue, how can you repay virtue?"