Nian Mu put his arm on his arm and shook his head, "Actually, there is no need to be so anxious. Besides, even if the blood is drawn, it is not here. Come with me."
Amur nodded and followed behind her.
Nianmu asked the front desk for a temporary pass, brought it to Amur, and took him upstairs.
The receptionist watched them walk into the elevator and couldn't help discussing: "Is that really the professor's younger brother? Why is he a foreigner?"
"Who knows? Brothers, sisters, brothers and sisters have so many relationships now, it's hard to say." Another receptionist hinted with a smile.
"You mean..." The receptionist who just started talking couldn't help being surprised.
"I didn't say that, for those at the level of Professor Nien, it's better not to guess randomly."
the other side.
Nianmu took Amur upstairs, because not everyone can enter the laboratory floor, so she took Amur to the reception room of the administrative office.
The administrative manager knew that she had come down, so he hurried to the reception room, "Professor Nian, I heard that you brought guests here, do you need hospitality here?"
As she spoke, she couldn't help but look at Amor curiously.
Make sure this person has not appeared in Watson before.
"No, he's here to look for me, I'll be fine, you go and do your work." Nian Mu shook his head.
"Okay, then I'll go out first." The administrative manager didn't linger, turned and closed the door and left, leaving room for them.
Nianmu walked to the tea cabinet and asked him, "What would you like to drink? Juice and milk?"
"Is there no coffee?" Amur asked. He never drank fruit juice or milk. Since his first mission, he drank either wine or coffee.
Both of these taste bitter, and each sip can remind him and make him more vigilant.
"Aren't you going to draw blood later? Drinking coffee is not good." Nianmu poured him a glass of orange juice on his own initiative, "Since there is nothing you want to drink, just drink some orange juice."
She delivered orange juice to his face.
"Thank you." Amur looked at the glass of orange juice, picked it up, and took a sip.
The sweet and sour taste, he really doesn't like this taste.
"I'll ask my assistant to bring the tools here, just wait a moment," Nian Mu said.
"Okay." Amur asked curiously, "What research are you doing?"
"It's just a drug for a virus, but you probably don't know that this virus has different manifestations in different races, so I want to draw your blood, and then transplant this virus for analysis and research." Nian Mu He was fooling around casually, and secretly thanked himself, but fortunately, when he was training on Terror Island, he didn't like this type of training very much.
Both he and Ale'er brothers and sisters are not interested in medical research.
It may be genetic.
Nianmu suddenly thought that he liked to receive Asa's training in the horror island, and thought of Zhan Zhan, who is also interested in medical books. Is this also a kind of inheritance?
"So that's it, Nianmu, I'm very glad to help you." Amur said.
"What are you talking about, I'll ask the assistant to take off the blood-drawing tools." Nian Mu shook his head, because it was inconvenient to take him upstairs, so he had to ask Lei Zhong to take off the blood-drawing tools.
She called Lei Zhong, "Assistant Lei, please bring a new set of blood-drawing equipment to the reception room on the administrative office floor."
"Okay, Professor Nian." Lei Zhong responded.
Nianmu hung up the phone, sat on the sofa again, looked at Amuer, "When do you plan to..."
She paused, almost forgot that there was surveillance here, "Forget it, it's nothing."
"Hmm." Amur knew what she wanted to ask.
But this is not the place to talk about it.
"What happened to your hand?" Amur looked at Nianmu's bandaged hand, his eyes were gloomy, and he noticed that she was injured just downstairs, but he didn't have the chance to ask on that occasion.
"I accidentally got cut by a knife." Nian Mu didn't tell him about the Lin family.
In order to prevent Amur from going to trouble those people, now those people are controlled by the police, and Mu Shaoling's people are also investigating, so Amur doesn't have to take action.
"Just scratched it accidentally?" Amur raised his eyebrows. If her hand hadn't been bandaged, and there was no replacement gauze here, he would have taken off the gauze to check the condition of her wound.
After all, if I just scratched it accidentally, I couldn't scratch this place.
Nian Mu's stroke, I'm afraid he was hurt by someone.
Moreover, the wound should not be shallow, otherwise there is no need to wrap such a thick gauze.
"..." Nianmu knew that he couldn't be fooled, so he could only say, "There was an accident, but the police are already on duty, so you don't need to worry about it. When you come back this time, you can do whatever you want."
Amur looked at her injured hand and was fascinated.
"Have you been in contact with Tina?" Nian Mu cast his eyes down and glanced at his hand, then raised his eyes to change the subject.
"No." Amur knew Tina's thoughts on him, and he was destined to be different from her, so it's better not to provoke her.
Since Tina thought he had returned to Russia, let her always think that.
"Okay." Nianmu didn't mean to force him to meet Tina, it was their business, and he couldn't interfere.
There was a knock on the door of the reception room, and then Lei Zhong opened the door and walked in, and put the things on the coffee table, "Professor Nian, the blood drawing kit you want."
"Okay." Nianmu checked, bandages, iodine for disinfection, cotton swabs, needles for drawing blood, and tubes for storing blood samples.
Lei Zhong was well prepared.
"Draw it." Amur rolled up his sleeves, motioning for her to draw blood.
Nianmu glanced at her right hand. Although she could do other things, she still couldn't do something as delicate as drawing blood.
So he said, "I'm afraid I'll break your blood vessel, Assistant Lei, can you draw blood?"
"I practiced it when I was in school." Lei Zhong said, he is not a medical professional, so blood drawing is not within the scope of the assessment, "Professor, I may not be able to draw well..."
Nianmu had no choice but to say: "My hand is not convenient, so how about I insert the needle and you cooperate. If it doesn't work, you can pump it again, is that okay?"
"Yes." Lei Zhong could only bite the bullet and pick up the strap.
"Tie it here, and tie it tighter." Nianmu pointed to the place where Amur's arm was.
Lei Zhong did as he did.
"Amur, make a fist." Nianmu said, picking up the needle.
Amur clenched his fists as she said.
Lei Zhong took a cotton swab and dipped it in some sterilized iodine, and then watched Nianmu insert the needle directly into Amur's arm with his left hand.
Before she drew blood for herself, at least she used the needle with her right hand to draw blood from her left hand, but now she is really inflexible with her left hand.
Carefully, she inserted the needle into the skin, and then stopped when she felt the position of the blood vessel.
"It should be fine, let's draw blood." Nianmu heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it was successful once, otherwise Amur would need another injection.