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That's right, Zhuang Cheng, you are making a fuss out of a molehill. I am in good health and have strong recovery ability. "

Zhuang Cheng pursed his lips and did not speak. He walked behind Lin Yi, took over Christopher's work of pushing the wheelchair, and said coldly, "Go back first."

Lin Yi was stunned. How did he provoke Professor Zhuang?

He found that since he "sacrificed his life to save people", Zhuangcheng's attitude towards him had changed significantly. You said that he became more grateful to him, and treated him more gently and kindly. Lin Yi can understand, after all, it is the grace of saving lives. Bar.But why does he feel that Professor Zhuang is becoming more and more... rude to him?

He saved people and rescued Qiu?

Turning Lin Yi's wheelchair in a different direction, Zhuang Cheng remembered Yan Xun and Zeng Qingyuan who came together, and he couldn't help showing a little embarrassment on his face.

"Uncle Yan, Uncle Zeng, sorry, I..."

"Hey, it's okay, this is Researcher Lin." Yan Xun interrupted him with a smile, and his attitude was exceptionally gentle. It is not a secret in the international community that Huaguo lacks top scientific research talents.

Are Chinese not as smart as Europeans and Americans?

no.

From the perspective of the subject of materials science alone, Chinese scientists are the best. According to the citation rate of research papers published between 2000 and 2010, Thomson Reuters Group released a report that there are 15 Chinese in the list of the world's top material scientists Scientists were selected, and the top six on the list are all Chinese.

But only one of these six people is of Chinese nationality.

It is difficult to cultivate talents, and it is even more difficult to retain talents!Zhuang Cheng is a student of the big courtyard, and his achievements have made the physics community in Huaguo rejoice. There is even a faint idea in the country that Zhuang Cheng will take over and become the leader of the second generation of physics circles.

Lin Yi's excellence is on the bright side. Like the representatives of other countries, Yan Xun values ​​practice more than theory. Lin Yi's two major successes made him put Lin Yi in an extremely important position.

Of course, he likes to see such a scientific researcher befriend Zhuang Cheng.

"Minister Yan, Director Zeng, I didn't expect to meet you in this situation, I'm really sorry, I can't get up to say hello to you, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

To Yan Xun's surprise, the researcher Lin in front of him not only didn't have the aloofness of a successful scientific researcher, but also called out the identities of the two of them. Happy life, like... like a veteran in officialdom?

Yan Xun shook his head, shaking off his absurd thoughts.

"I heard that Researcher Lin saved Zhuang Cheng's injury. As an elder, I'm really grateful!" Yan Xun meant that he planned to deal with Lin Yi in a private capacity.

Lin Yi raised his eyebrows, elder?Yo, I didn't expect our Professor Zhuang to be a second-generation official, and he had never heard of it in his previous life.

"No way, what Zhuang Cheng said is an exaggeration."

To be honest, Lin Yi really didn't think it was a problem. He calculated it over and over again before rushing over to minimize his risk.If "Heroes to Save the Beauty" really made him lose arms and legs, then he still had to think about it.

So whenever Zhuang Cheng looked at him with grateful eyes, he felt uncomfortable. He was really not as great as he thought.

Seeing that the two of them talked again, Zhuang Cheng could really chat forever, and couldn't help interrupting: "Uncle Yan, Lin Yi just had a knife yesterday and needs to go back to the hospital as soon as possible. How about visiting you?"

Yan Xun was taken aback for a moment, and then said apologetically: "Yes, I was negligent, Researcher Lin, you should go to rest early. If you encounter any inconvenience in the United States, please contact the embassy. You are from Hua. The Chinese embassy will try its best to help every Chinese in a foreign land solve their problems!"

This is already a very clear hint.

Lin Yi smiled, "Definitely." If there were no accidents, he still planned to return to China. When he was the most downcast in his previous life, the domestic scientific research community accepted him, and he still understood the truth of repaying his kindness.

Zhuang Cheng pushed Lin Yi back into the car, and on the way from the meeting place to the hospital, he pursed his lips and remained silent all the way.

Zhuang Cheng's performance made Lin Yi feel uncomfortable. Who did he provoke, and for whom did he do this? It's fine if he doesn't understand, but he's showing his face, who is he showing it to?Even the idol in the previous life can't bear it!

Therefore, Lin Yi was not happy either.

So when he got out of the car, he put aside Zhuang Cheng and said to Christopher, "Help me down."

Christopher looked at Lin Yi, then at Zhuang Cheng, and spread his hands, "Lin, let Mr. Zhuang help you, I think he will be very happy."

Lin Yi glanced at Zhuang Cheng beside him, "Not necessarily, people have a lot of opinions on me."

Zhuang Cheng's hand had already been stretched out, and he froze in mid-air when he heard Lin Yi's words, "I..." He tried hard to explain something, but in the end it was just a sentence without strength, "I don't mean that."

Seeing that neither of them moved, Lin Yi became even more angry. He stood up slowly while supporting the seat.Is he really disabled?Can't do without them?He really can't believe it...

Stretching his right foot to the ground, he stretched out his right hand to support the door frame of the car door. Perhaps because his right hand was too hard, he only felt a twitch in the wound on his abdomen, and his body lost balance and fell forward.

Lin Yi's last thought before falling down was that it was so embarrassing.

The imagined pain did not come, Lin Yi opened his eyes a little, Zhuangcheng used him as a human cushion, and carefully supported his abdomen so as not to touch the wound.

"Did you touch the wound? Does it hurt?" The anxious look made Lin Yi feel that he was making trouble for no reason.

"Okay, okay, it's okay, I can do it myself, wheelchair." He sat on the wheelchair with a dark face.

Lin Yi's abdominal wound is not big, but it's not too small. The doctor said that it's best to stay in bed for half a month.

"I asked the school for leave, you don't have to worry, just take care of your illness."

"Hey, no, Zhuang Cheng, you're really welcome, just hire me a nurse."

Zhuang Cheng stopped talking and just peeled his own apples.

After these few days of non-work contact, Lin Yi understood that our Professor Zhuang Da is not a person who can express himself very well. For example, the silence in front of him is a clear example of non-violent non-cooperation.

Tsk tsk tsk, why didn't he find out in his previous life that he was this kind of person.

"The Chinese dishes cooked by this American are different from those cooked by Chinese people. It's very strange." Lin Yi threw a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs with salad aside, with a look of disgust on his face.

Zhuang Cheng looked at the sweet and sour pork ribs thoughtfully, and silently put a piece of green vegetables into Lin Yi's bowl.

Before meeting this person, Zhuang Cheng would definitely give an affirmative answer to whether reason can overcome emotion, but now, he is not sure.

Obviously, it was just appreciation at first. When did the appreciation for the juniors who were born in Huaguo and studying abroad evolve into the current emotion?

Whether it was the tacit cooperation in the laboratory or the moment when the big red Cherokee rushed towards him, Zhuang Cheng couldn't explain it himself, but what he understood was that he wanted to stay with this person and listen to his laughter and scolding , even if he didn't say a word, as long as he could see that person in his sight, he would feel a strange kind of satisfaction.

This feeling is something he has never had before.

"Tomorrow, I'll look for authentic Chinese cuisine." Zhuang Cheng heard himself reply.

"Hey, no need, I'll just complain, it's not that expensive." If it is said that the first and second days, Lin Yi accepted Zhuangcheng's care with peace of mind, but as time went by, all the food and drink were lax. Professor Dezhuang did it himself.

Lin Yi's little heart really can't bear it. Although he has worked hard to change Zhuangcheng's position in his heart from an idol to a friend, there must be a process, and the speed of this step is too fast. Let him There was such a little psychological burden.

Besides, Lin Yi thinks that Professor Zhuang is a person who does great things, and his results on the phenomenon of electronic quantum fluids have not yet come out, so how can he waste time on him.

So after Zhuangcheng left that day, Lin Yi called He Qun.

"Salary is paid as usual, and business subsidies are also given. Go to college and ask for a leave of absence, and come to New York for me." Taking care of people, He Qun is fine.

On the other hand, after Zhuang Cheng left Lin Yi's ward after dinner, he began to look for a housing agency.

At this point in time, many agencies had already left work, and some of them shook their heads when they heard that he only rented for one month.

It was after ten o'clock in the evening that Zhuang Cheng found an intermediary who was willing to take his order.

"I really have such a house. It's close to the hospital and the privacy is good. It's only one month a month, but I have to pay in one lump sum, okay?"

"it is good."

Cooking is an essential skill for foreign students, and the level of consumption in foreign countries is high. If you order takeaway food every day, you can eat up a year's tuition in one semester.

It's the same with Zhuang Cheng, he can cook, but he doesn't do it often.

After delivering breakfast from the hospital, I went to a nearby supermarket to buy ingredients, returned to the rented apartment, and started cooking.

He had contacted him several times last night, so he quickly made three dishes and one soup at noon, carefully packed them in a lunch box, and walked briskly to the hospital.

"Yo, I didn't expect you to be quite caring. The taste is really good." Before Zhuang Cheng approached the ward, he heard Lin Yi's cheerful voice.

"The hotel you arranged has an induction cooker, so I made some casually." He Qun scratched his head. Lin Yi called yesterday. Professor Logan approved leave and booked him a ticket that day, so He Qun got on the same day. Airplane from San Francisco to New York.

The hotel was arranged by Lin Yi, and the laboratory was reimbursed. As soon as he entered, he found that the room was not only big, but also had a good view from the window, and it even had an induction cooker.

It is good to have an induction cooker, which solves his big problem.

Lin Yi is his boss, so it stands to reason that he should bring something when he goes to visit a doctor.But Lin Yi's picky personality, He Qun has seen it before, and he doesn't think that what he buys can satisfy Researcher Lin.

People in Huaguo pay attention to giving gifts with a heart. The moment he saw the induction cooker, he thought that a meal cooked by himself should be enough for his heart.

So there is today's scene.

Lin Yi saw Zhuangcheng standing at the door, "Zhuangcheng, come to eat. Xiaohe's cooking is much more delicious than the ones bought outside. By the way, I will ask He Qun to take care of me from today, so you don't have to worry about me It’s a waste of time to be busy.”