Chapter 357

Yang Na blinked her delicate double eyelids, and her eyes became a little bright: "the business card you want for me? You didn't contact her to promote traditional culture? "

"Yes, I came into contact with her to promote traditional culture -"

For a moment, the sweat on Zheng Jianguo's face came down. He nodded with a smile and dialed the number. Fortunately, the phone soon connected: "Hello, I'm Li Lijun -"

"Hello, I'm Zheng Jianguo -"

Subconsciously, he opened his mouth and reported to his family. He didn't want Zheng Jianguo to hear Li Lijun in the microphone. He continued in the previous tone: "I'm not at home now. Please leave a message after a drop. I'll be there - Hello, Dr. Zheng, I'm Li Lijun. I'm back now."

"Oh, I mean, give me more tickets for your concert, and my girlfriend will come too."

Knowing that the other party picked it up, Zheng Jianguo quickly said something deliberately. Li Lijun on the phone immediately smiled and said, "this is no problem, but I still hope you can confirm that you need several tickets. There are still many friends here."

"Two, just me and my girlfriend."

Then he looked at Yang Na next to him. At this moment, Zheng Jianguo woke up to the fact that they haven't gone out on a date together, but he didn't expect Li Lijun to give him a problem: "Dr. Zheng, I'm honored that your girlfriend can come, but I don't know if you can invite Camille to come together. I see your concern is very good."

"But we have an average relationship?"

Such an idea flashed through his mind. Zheng Jianguo covered the microphone, looked at Yang Na next to him, and quickly said, "Li Lijun also invited Camille -"

"Is she looking for a topic for herself?"

For Zheng Jianguo and Camille, Yang Na had heard him say that they were using each other, so that the media had enough topics to increase their exposure, so she gave him a white eye and turned away: "it's up to you."

"Then I'll promise --"

Knowing that Yang Na was expressing her dissatisfaction, Zheng Jianguo shouted at her back and said to the phone, "Miss Li, I need to ask Camille for advice on this invitation to reply to you, because she is still a minor. I hope you can understand."

"Of course. Thank you, Dr. Zheng. I'll send the ticket to you as soon as possible."

Li Lijun's magnetic voice disappeared. Zheng Jianguo put down the phone in his hand, looked around and didn't find Yang Na's shadow. After thinking about it, he continued to pick up the phone and dialed Camille.

Li Lijun can ask him to invite on his behalf. This is even squeezing into the two people who used to rub the heat, which has become three people rubbing the heat with each other. Of course, with the current popularity of him and Camille, Li Lijun has taken a big advantage.

"Is Miss miracle there?"

As if Yang Na was not around, Zheng Jianguo blurted out a question after the other party answered the phone, and listened to Camille giggle in the microphone: "Zheng, do you miss me?"

"Oh, Camille --"

Hearing the other party's voice was wrong, Zheng Jianguo immediately put away his previous frivolity and said in his heart that the other party was still under age: "I said earlier that I would go to New York on the 20th. In fact, it was going to attend a friend's concert. She was a Chinese star, but just when communicating, she wanted me to invite you on her behalf, I wonder if you have time then? Is your mother Ms. Taylor there? "

"Zheng, call me Krista. Ms. Taylor you want to ask is now negotiating terms with the advertisement. She was busy when she got up today, so I'm afraid she doesn't have time to answer your phone, but I can decide. You can pick me up at that time. How about sneaking over to participate and sneaking away?"

Camille's voice was a little relaxed and witty, which made Zheng Jianguo reconfirm that her mother and agent Taylor was not nearby, so he followed her words: "this is no problem, as long as Ms. Taylor agrees, Camille Krista, you know the girl who framed me, is also 15 years old?"

"Well, I see. When Ms. Taylor has finished talking about my advertisement, I'll tell her about it, but she shouldn't object. After all, she's going out with you -"

Camille's voice was mixed with a faint sense of powerlessness, but Zheng Jianguo didn't talk to her on this topic. Considering that he was carefree and lazy when he was 15 in his last life, he said two words and put down the phone. If Taylor didn't agree, he would call him back.

After arranging all the important things at hand, Zheng Jianguo went to the basement, opened the safe, took out the information about the unknown virus, went back to the bedroom and wrote: "the mysterious ghost in the blood --"

Although Zheng Jianguo has never written a draft of this paper, as a medical scientist who has many heavy papers and has seen an unknown number of manuscripts, he has long had a general direction in his mind, that is, to continue to focus on his keen observation.

Because there are only two infected people in Zheng Jianguo's hands. Anthony made it clear that he would not choose him for privacy and security, so Augustus would certainly make the same choice for the same reason.

Therefore, even if it is confirmed that HIV has spread among the upper class in New York, Zheng Jianguo's paper can only write Barry bowton and Jacqueline bowton, and can not disclose their identity information.

Without the support of data, Zheng Jianguo's article can only focus on the story, that is, to complete the paper with a method similar to telling a story with logical reasoning. So when he put down his pen, Yang Na had pushed open the door of the bedroom and said, "dinner is ready, everyone is waiting for you --"

"Oh, OK."

After putting down his pen and looking at two pages of manuscript paper, Zheng Jianguo took his pen in the final paper, especially this article destined to detonate global attention.

However, Zheng Jianguo also knows that this article is insignificant. I'm afraid he can't even pass the first trial of nature and science. Even if he conceals his name and votes for the next-class lancet, new england medicine or American medicine, I'm afraid he will end up rejecting the manuscript.

That leaves cell?

Zheng Jianguo quickly folded the article, put it in the envelope, picked it up, looked at the gold watch in his hand, went to the living room, and made a gesture to fan Ping, Zheng Donghua and others who stood up at the table: "aunt fan, you don't have to wait for me, I have to make a phone call -"

"Aunt fan, fourth sister, let's eat first. Don't wait for him."

When Yang Na asked fan Ping and Zheng Donghua to sit down, Zheng Jianguo had reached the phone and dialed the number. Soon, a voice from Valentine came across. He was relieved: "Valentine, I have an article that is in a hurry to send out. You can arrange someone to pick it up at my house. It's best to send it out next month -"

"Zheng, don't you have to show it to others?"

Valentine's voice on the phone hesitated. Since cell magazine set up its own publishing house three months ago, Zheng Jianguo has given abundant financial support in the past two months, but in his opinion, there is still something missing: "is it the latest research on Helicobacter pylori?"

"This is not, but the research on infectious diseases. I think no one can review this article. It's useless for you to show it to others. This is a new unknown virus. You'll know after reading my article."

Different from the heads of other publishing houses who prefer administration, Valentine still knows the latest information about biology. Zheng Jianguo directly said in words similar to arrogance. Valentine immediately said, "I'll come to you right away."

"Well, that's right --"

Looking at the busy tone on the phone, Zheng Jianguo put it down and sat down at the table. Yang Na next to her opened her mouth: "go wash your hands -"

"Well, OK."

Remembering that the rule was set by herself, Zheng Jianguo honestly got up to wash her hands and came back. Yang Na had filled him with rice and returned to her position to eat. Seeing Zheng Jianguo sit down, she picked up chopsticks and ate silently. With a question mark on her face, she said, "where has your unknown virus been studied?"

"According to the latest data, this thing should have entered a centralized outbreak period. Eat. After eating, I said it would spoil your appetite."

Zheng Jianguo tilted his head and put a piece of spare ribs into the bowl. Then he saw that there was not much rice in the opposite fan Ping bowl, so he said, "aunt fan, do you have a bad appetite?"

"Didn't you say to eat less at night?"

Before Yang Na spoke, Zheng Donghua said it first. Zheng Jianguo smiled and nodded and said, "this varies from person to person. Eating less is like reducing by a quarter. How have you learned recently?"

"It's almost like the head suspension beam cone stabbing the strand -"

Zheng Donghua said unnaturally that Zheng Jianguo didn't have to think about it. Fortunately, as a former person, he also knew how to enlighten several people: "the process of learning is actually a process of persistence. In addition to a few talented and intelligent people, for ordinary people, it is more a test of perseverance.

When winter comes, people with weak willpower will lose points in this regard, and then learn one hour less a day, which will be more than 1000 hours in four years.

The final achievement gap is slowly opened in daily life, and this is not a simple accumulation, but has a ladder increasing effect. Now that the basic knowledge is solid, there will be no need to find time to fill this short board in the future. "

"Well, I understand all this. Yang Na told us about your learning experience at that time -"

Zheng Donghua said and looked at Yang Na. Zheng Jianguo silently nodded his head, smiled and picked up chopsticks: "let's eat, so that you can study."

"Hehe -"

Zheng Donghua smiled twice with a smile, and Zheng Jianguo swept the others. For a moment, there was nothing to eat on the table.

Considering that Valentine was likely to come soon, Zheng Jianguo drank a bowl of laver egg soup after eating a few ribs and chicken legs. When he put down the bowl, the doorbell rang. He waved his hand for everyone to eat. He got up and went to the door with the envelope.

After leaving the house and closing the door, Zheng Jianguo handed over the envelope: "at present, there are not many people who know this virus, but several patients chose to go to NIH for privacy and safety. This is also the reason why I want you to send it as soon as possible."

"This is no problem. You can remove a popular science article and line it up. I just want to know whether this virus is really undetected?"

Looking at the house, Valentine took the envelope, said quickly, took out the letter from the envelope, and Zheng Jianguo said, "don't worry, with my knowledge of the virus, it can definitely meet your requirements --"

"Your card time is just right. Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow is the weekend. No one will go to work. I won't say it. Wait for my good news."

Valentine swept his eyes and three lines, then took them into his arms with excitement. Zheng Jianguo smiled and said, "I hurried to choose to run from the venue because I know your printing time. According to the original arrangement, now I should attend the meeting in New York."

"Oh, yes, you should be attending that meeting -"

Valentine looked at Zheng Jianguo in surprise. He just remembered that he had come back and asked him to send this article. He waved his hand and turned back to his car. He soon disappeared in Zheng Jianguo's eyes.

"Oh, it's still really hot -"

Although the sun set, it was the hottest time in Boston. Zheng Jianguo turned and returned to the house. He found that Zheng Donghua, Kou Yang, Roland and Yang Na had no shadow, leaving fan Ping cleaning the table with Kou bin and Li Tie. He couldn't help but say, "brother bin, Li tie, you two can't fall behind in your study --"

"Of course. Seeing that you are still working so hard, we have to work harder."

Kou Bin said and smiled. He didn't expect that Zheng Jianguo was so rich and was still honestly squatting in the Massachusetts General Hospital. Moreover, he heard from Zheng Donghua that Yang Na would also go to the Castle Hospital of fan Dailin in the future, which overturned his imagination: "right, Li Tie?"

"That must be learned, or it will be like deaf and blind -"

Li Tie skillfully cleaned up the table with a rag, and took a pile of bowls into the kitchen. Kou bin put the stool under the table. Fan Ping's voice came from the kitchen: "just put Li Tie there. You can also go upstairs to read. Just give it to me here."

"Ringling -"

As a ringing bell pulled Zheng Jianguo's attention away, he went to the telephone and picked it up. He heard Augustus's voice from the microphone: "Zheng, I found several patients with symptoms like Delia. Do you want me to send them to you?"

"Aren't you afraid to expose their identity here?"

When Zheng Jianguo was stunned, he didn't want Augustus to say in the microphone: "it doesn't matter if their identity is exposed. I have warned them that they are gay men. I think you guessed very accurately, Zheng!"

"Well, then bring it to me. Thank you, Augustus ~"

Feeling the disgust that could not be covered by the telephone line hundreds of kilometers away, Zheng Jianguo opened his mouth and promised. Of course, he knew that this HIV could be said to be the result of this group of comrades. If it was not for this group of people to rise to the difficulties, if the current conservative degree of male female relations was used, it would take a hundred years to form the scale in his memory.

Of course, this group is relatively exclusive in Zheng Jianguo's traditional moral concept. After all, as a normal man, when facing the provocation of Yang Na, Euna, Esther and even Fiona, there will only be a sense of satisfaction with vanity in his heart. It can be imagined that the next one will be provoked by a man like a woman and hit with his fist when he has a bad temper.

However, Zheng Jianguo's occupation at the moment is a doctor, and he is also a doctor with an in-depth understanding of HIV. It's too late to laugh at HIV patients. It's really difficult for him to force him to want a female patient.

"Then I'll ask someone to take them to you tomorrow, but these people don't have much money. They just want to find a place for free treatment, and they don't have insurance -"

Augustus' voice then said a few words and disappeared. Zheng Jianguo put his hand on the telephone and realized that if he didn't attend the meeting, he had to go to the hospital tomorrow.

The previous agreement with Tian Secretary of the embassy came to mind, so Zheng Jianguo then arranged the matter to Yang Na: "if people from the embassy come, let them go to the lendock hotel to have a rest, and I'll come back from work in the evening."

Secretary Tian only came here last week. Zheng Jianguo didn't guess that there must be something wrong this time. Therefore, for fear that several people could not wait for themselves in the morning, he arranged them in fan Ping's room in the lendock hotel. Fortunately, the hotel provided comprehensive service to his big customer and celebrity, Naturally, I will not refuse such a request.

The next morning, Zheng Jianguo was called by the alarm clock. Taking a hand from Yang Na's white arms and boasting, he saw that she seemed to wake up, opened her blurred eyes, looked at the alarm clock on the head of the bed, roared lazily: "it's only 6:10. Why did she get up so early?"

"Get up and do morning exercises. If you are free, ask someone to order a treadmill and put it in the basement. If you have nothing to do, you can run -"

After thinking about the plan made a few days ago, Zheng Jianguo quietly said that he wanted to get up. He didn't want Yang Na's body to tangle up. After checking her homework again, it was 6:45. It was less than 5 minutes from his normal time to get up, so he gave up his original plan: "this morning exercise method is not good --"

"Why, do you think I'm old?"

When she opened her blurred eyes, Yang Na looked up from Zheng Jianguo like an octopus. She put her hands around her hair and tied a ponytail behind her head. Unexpectedly, Zheng Jianguo stretched out her hands. Immediately before he caught her, she turned over and got out of bed, pulled her pajamas from the nearby hanger and wrapped a beautiful curve: "aunt fan, they should get up. I have to boil the water first -"

"All right."

Silently watching Yang Na disappear at the door, Zheng Jianguo had to turn over and get out of bed. After cleaning up in the bathroom, he combed her hair into her back. Yang Na's breakfast was ready: "bacon sandwich and milk, bacon egg fried rice and mung bean soup. I went up and asked them to come down for dinner -"

"Well, I'll do it myself. Go and call them."

Zheng Jianguo's two floors have toilets, so people upstairs don't have to queue up below when they get up. This is also a profound lesson he learned from fan Dailin's Lighthouse street house. When the four sisters washed in the bathroom, they didn't close the door, but he didn't have the courage to go in and take advantage of it.

"Jianguo, good morning. Are you working today?"

Roland first appeared. Wearing a white dress and wet hair, he came to the table and looked at the sandwiches and milk next to him and brought himself a glass of milk and sandwiches. When Zheng Jianguo opened his mouth, Zheng Donghua and Kou Yang appeared: "I came back and reported to the directors and leaders. If I have something to do, I have to go to the hospital, It's not the MIT side of the arrangement. "

"Then slow down on the road. I think it's very messy here."

Roland sat at the table and said a few words. Zheng Jianguo had eaten the rice and drank the mung bean soup quickly. When she stood up and smiled at her and Zheng Donghua, Yang Na had appeared next to her with several people. When she came to the telephone with his wallet and address book, Zheng Jianguo put it in his pocket and said, "I'm gone. I may not come back for dinner at noon, You don't have to wait for me. "

"Well, pay attention to lunch on time."

Yang Na said that she sent Zheng Jianguo to the garage. Zheng Jianguo got on the Plymouth car, got out of the garage, waved and walked away: "I don't know when those gay men will come?"

Zheng Jianguo's doubts didn't last long. As he parked his car and arrived at the unknown virus laboratory of the digestion center, he didn't expect that not only Bertha and Catherine were busy, but also Esther and Fiona were greeting the people transporting the hospital bed: "boss, are you here? I thought you wouldn't come today -- "

"How many people are here?"

Looking around, he saw the middle-aged men around Augustus. Zheng Jianguo didn't expect Augustus to be so vigorous, but he didn't expect that when Esther reported a number of 6, the middle-aged man in the distance had also come to him: "the boss said that the third he wanted had been subscribed, but considering the large amount of this investment, It still needs to be finalized -- "

"Well, I'm ready here. Mr. Augustus and his decision have nothing to do with my investment intention, but please send my thanks to Mr. Augustus for these patients."

Zheng Jianguo blinked and thought of the $2 billion investment intention still in his mind. He didn't expect Augustus to have such a thing at home and hadn't forgotten the business arrangement: "how's Andre?"

"OK, Dr. Zheng, I'll tell the boss, but Andre's condition is not very good, especially after listening to Delia's current symptoms, she has some anxiety -"

The middle-aged man silently looked at Zheng Jianguo's expressionless cheek and recalled that none of the young people he had contacted could compare with him. He continued without stopping: "the boss said that if the actor candidate is elected, it will have a certain impact on your investment."

"Then I'll go to Britain or France -"

Zheng Jianguo said without thinking about it. When the complexion of middle-aged men changed, Zheng Jianguo didn't stop: "considering the umbrella group's funding to the participating countries of this conference, I'm sure many countries want me to go in the past. Even if the actor candidate becomes President, it won't ignore my authority in the field of gastrointestinal diseases and graphene, In particular, President Carter asked MIT's physics laboratory to speed up the research progress - of course, I think the actor candidates will realize this at that time. "

For the future of the actor president, Zheng Jianguo did not know that he would become one of the greatest presidents in the United States. On the contrary, he also knew that it was the actor president who, in addition to his wonderful performances on the stage, had a secret means to compete with the lower class profession of actor.

Openly pulling the Soviet to carry out Star Wars, but secretly establishing contact with Ge map through the CIA, and drawing a cake to promise, so as to disintegrate Ge map's resistance will. Of course, Ge map is still the fifth person now.

Just in the face of Augustus, the traditional American political elite, Zheng Jianguo did not show his keen "observation" of the actor and President, because he still doesn't know which faction Augustus is a supporter. If he exposes his foresight and is watched, it is the rhythm of really looking for death.

After all, if Zheng Jianguo's observation is as sharp as ever to judge the every move of the actor president, no matter which faction Augustus is, he will hurt the killer when he says that he appears in such words.

Just because the actor president is the capital spokesman under the rules of American interests!

Zheng Jianguo can make money. It's not a big problem. It's not a big problem to do research. However, what should the president of the United States do next?

Then there is only a dead end.

It's rare that Zheng Jianguo had a clear understanding and positioning of himself. After that, he looked at the middle-aged man and nodded noncommittally. Catherine at the door of the laboratory had run over: "we've settled it, but their expenses say you'll solve it?"

"Considering that this laboratory belongs to Massachusetts General Hospital, I agreed with director Val before I came here. The expenses of these six people will be solved by the hospital on the condition that they will donate their bodies to the hospital for research and use after their death. However, considering that director Amy is not here, I can guarantee -"

Zheng Jianguo smiled and tilted his head, saying that whoever pays is the one who studies. This is the default in any laboratory in the United States, just like the unit he wrote in his paper yesterday: "papers on unknown viruses have been sent out, so you don't have to worry that previous research will be wasted --"

"Really?"

With her eyes wide open on her cold face, Zheng Jianguo remembered that Yang Na said Catherine was a Bachelor of Classical Ballet: "really, you and Bertha are both second authors, and no one suffers --"

"Ah?"

When Catherine was surprised, Esther had appeared at the door of the laboratory. After seeing them, she quickly came to her face: "what should I do next?"

"I'll guarantee the cost first. Let's test them first. At the same time, make an inquiry to see if we can trace the source. Remember not to tell them other people's information."

Zheng Jianguo knows that there is not much he can do at this time. After confirming that the infection of these "white mice" is positive, what he can do is to connect the HIV virus with the symptoms of several people. Only considering that there are only these six people in front of him, it is not easy to establish an infection model with such low data: "for treatment, it is better to treat according to conventional means -"

"Well --"

As an assistant of the unknown virus laboratory, Catherine quickly answered, then turned around to look at Esther and said, "go and tell them."

"Oh, OK -"

Esther looked stunned and turned away. Zheng Jianguo glanced at Catherine who was looking at her back and said, "since there's nothing here, I'll go home. If they have results, just call me. I won't come if they have nothing."

"OK, you go slowly."

Holding the folder and nodding on her chest, Catherine turned back to the virus laboratory. Zheng Jianguo looked at the middle-aged man next to him. Thinking that he had finished what he should say, she waved out of the digestion center, got into the car and returned to Sao Paulo street.

However, when Zheng Jianguo's car was a long way from No. 53, he saw several people coming out of his house at the door. As his car drove closer, he hurriedly fell down the window and said, "Tian MI, I'm back. You go home."

"Didn't you go to the hospital?"

Although he almost threw himself into the air, Tian Mi still greeted with a gentle smile on his face. Zheng Jianguo looked and found that there was no figure of Cui Yu's goods. In addition to a middle-aged man with capable and short hair, Cui MI and the driver he met last time also seemed to have the function of part-time security.

As if he knew Zheng Jianguo's curiosity, Tian Secretary didn't stop. He looked at the middle-aged man next to him in cadre clothes and said with a smile: "this is Cheng Chunxian, a researcher of our National Institute of Sciences. He was appointed by the Institute to investigate the science and technology company. He said that he has heard about you for a long time. He doesn't contact you through the Embassy -"

"Oh, Hello, researcher Cheng. I've heard a lot about you. And researcher Cheng Jingrun, you are my idols. Go home and say --"

Zheng Jianguo nodded first. This is his idol in his last life. Of course, there is the mathematician Cheng Jingrun. In his last life, he wanted to reach the height of two people in medicine in the health school. Of course, in the end, needless to say, he didn't want to attract this person to his side in his life: "what's wrong?"

Soon, Zheng Jianguo, who got out of the car, had several ideas in his mind. According to his few memories, he became the first batch of scientists to go to the sea a few years later in his last life. He didn't want to be treated second only to academicians. He threw away the establishment and guarantee and became a private boss. However, there was no news of this person in his later memory. It seems that he didn't work?

"I'll come after the arrangement over there. I can't use me anyway."

With this idea in mind, Zheng Jianguo explained to Yang Na. People also went to the door and welcomed Tian secretary and Cheng Chunxian into the living room. Cheng Chunxian looked around curiously and said, "what nongshaoshan said is true. Zheng Jianguo, did you make a lot of money?"