"What, what?" Liao Yan had a cold sweat on his forehead.

"She proposed using photonics in chemotherapy to delay the progression of the disease." Vice president's voice is clear and light, without any bullying, like AI: "but we all know that although photon technology can do systemic treatment, it will be very, very painful."

Liao Yan subconsciously said: "patients will use anesthetics before photon therapy..." as soon as she spoke, she was stunned, "wait... Anesthetics..."

She took the paper and looked at it carefully. She said: "although I don't know much about traditional Chinese medicine, this medicine... Seems to counteract the anesthetic effect..."

Vice President light way: "that is to say, if you use this method, even if the patient was anesthetized, will be carried in the photon of this drug ingredients offset, equivalent to no anesthesia treatment... How many people can bear?"

Liao Fang's face has turned pale.

Nowadays, western medicine is in power. Even many famous experts and professors don't understand traditional Chinese medicine, let alone the properties of a single medicine. They all ignore this point, which is fatal!

If the vice president doesn't come up with it, then the paper will be published as the second place in the competition, and the experiment will be carried out soon. At that time, the experimenters will experience a photon therapy like penetrating the heart with ten thousand arrows... This is terrible!

How shameful would the medical profession be if it really happened?!

Liao Yan tried to stabilize his mind: "don't worry, I immediately asked people to bring the author of this paper to the General Association for questioning. It's a joke. It's a challenge to the authority of the general association!"

The vice president just put his eyes on the first place he ordered and asked, "who is the author?"

Liao Yan recalled: "is a little famous child, seems to be called... Mengzhen."

Vice president did not lift his eyelids, said: "after the end of the interview, cancel her medical qualification."

"... OK." Liao Yan nodded.

Vice president's finger pointed at the first paper, "this person is very interesting, bring it together."

"All right."

……

Jiang Xiu didn't know what happened in the general association. She fell asleep on the sofa with a bucket of popcorn. Today is the weekend, and Fu Chenhan asked for leave to accompany her at home. Jiang Xiu can't say uncle, let's read the medical books together. The old man might bully her to death, so she thought about it for a long time and only came up with the entertainment of watching movies.

There is a small home theater in the villa of chongmeng Shuicheng. Jiang Xiu looks for a lot of movies, and finally chooses a cartoon. She enjoys watching it. An old man in his thirties looks resentful. He kisses Jiang Xiu and looks for a love movie. Then Jiang Xiu... Falls asleep.

Fu Chenhan looked at her sleeping, tut, took a small blanket to cover Jiang Xu. She felt it in her dream, moved her body, and gave a small cry.

When she moved, the neckline, which had been torn open, immediately slipped down her shoulder, revealing her long white neck and a little round shoulder. The red nevus on her collarbone and neck looked like a plum blossom in the snow.

Fu Chenhan looked down for a while, slowly lowered his head, containing a little skin beside her clavicular mole, and slowly planted a small strawberry.

It's gorgeous red, especially beautiful.

Jiang Xiu frowned in her sleep and felt a little uncomfortable. The air conditioner in the home theater was fully turned on. She thought it was a little cold, so she curled up slightly. In this way, the swan like neck was exposed under the man's eyes.

Fu Shen Han watched quietly for a while, propped up the sofa cushion beside Jiang Xiu's head, and slowly tasted red wine on her neck.

Jiang Xu's skin is thin, white and tender, which is similar to that of a baby. Even if it is so soft, it still leaves a lot of traces. From a distance, the red plum blossoms in the snow are gorgeous, and even the shoulder is also a little bit of light red.

Fu Chenhan's eyes are getting darker and darker, as if falling into a bottomless abyss. He almost can't help but want to swallow the fragrant and soft people. But he tightens his fingers and doesn't disturb people's dreams any more.

——Ginger is still small.

When Jiang Xu woke up, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon. She rubbed her eyes and looked at Fu Chenhan confusedly, "is the movie over?"

"Just now." Fu Chenhan looked at her: "are you hungry? Aunt Tong made a snack. "

Jiang Xu nodded and wanted to go to the kitchen to get some snacks. There was a decorative mirror at the door of the room. She was startled and quickly covered her neck.

"What's the matter?" Fu Chenhan asked.

Jiang whew, "uncle, look at my neck..."

Fu Shen Han once pulled her to appreciate her masterpiece for a while, then said without changing his face: "mosquito bite."

Jiang whew: "but the windows are closed well?"

How can I open the window when I turn on the air conditioner.

Fu Chenhan is serious: "maybe the window is not closed tightly. It's OK. If it itches, I'll wipe some antipruritic water for you later."

"Oh." Jiang Xiaoxiu is not an ordinary liar. He nodded and believed it. He ran to the kitchen to serve cakes.

Aunt Tong saw her neck and asked, "whew, what's wrong with her neck?"

Jiang Xiu touched his neck and said, "bitten by mosquitoes, aunt Tong, do you have mosquito repellent?"

Aunt Tong, they often have to clean up the courtyard, and they always have mosquito repellent water, but she has

Aunt Tong looked at Jiang Xiu's neck. Everyone could see that it was not bitten by mosquitoes at all!! Which mosquito is so powerful that it bites out the feeling of a kiss mark!!

If it wasn't for Fu Chenhan's own boss, aunt Tong would have pointed to his nose and scolded animals!

But in fact, she could only touch her nose and silently said, "well, I have. I'll give it to you later."

"Thank you, aunt Tong." Jiang Xiu didn't take it to heart and went back to the projection room with cakes.

The cake is made of pea yellow and Chinese yam jujube mud. Jiang Xiu watched the new movie while eating. I don't know if eating as a child is like fighting. If you don't eat quickly, you'll be called away to work and come back with no food. Jiang Xiu is like a little hamster who only hoards food. He always sticks his cheek and makes people want to poke him.

Fu Chenhan did whatever he thought and poked his finger——

Jiang Xiu looked back at him and said softly, "pain!"

Fu Shen Han chuckles out a voice low, "you eat alone, don't give me?"

Jiang Xu: "it's you who say you don't want to eat.