Miaomiao was struck by lightning: "Tonight?!"

Hosyan bent his index finger and tapped her forehead lightly, and laughed slightly: "What about that?"

She bulged her cheeks, it was too fast, and she didn't give her any time to cushion.

When he heard that his son was going to get married, Huo Yuan, who was originally fishing in the bay, could not sit still. He even forgot to collect the fishing rod and embarked on the road back to China in a hurry and happily. A few years ago, there was no direct flight to Norway in China. Now, Zhaoyuan Airlines has opened its first direct flight route in ZhongNi. He does not need to transfer, and he can reach the airport in City A in just eleven hours.

"Then how many points will your dad arrive?"

"If the flight is not delayed, six:20."

Miaomiao stood up and walked out. He chased after her and grabbed her hand: "Where are you going?"

"I'm going to see what clothes are suitable for wearing."

So sad.

Most of the clothes placed here are mainly casual and comfortable, and there are not even a little formal. I don’t know what style of clothes to wear when I meet my future father-in-law for the first time. According to common sense, the older generation likes dignified and generous, but the clothes tailored for her by the designers of her mother’s studio are all sweet and fresh styles…

Miaomiao finally realized the feeling of picking clothes in the cloakroom the night before Hosyan went to her house.

Alas, Feng Shui turns.

"No need to change." Hosyan looked her from head to toe, "This is a good set."

"Really? Didn't you lie to me?"

He raised the corners of his lips: "You look good no matter what you wear."

Miaomiao raised her head proudly: "Because I am pretty." She pinched his face and smiled with her eyebrows and eyes, "You are so handsome, too."

He leaned slightly, leaned into her ear and said something that was not suitable for children. Miaomiao said "Ah": "I've been playing a hooligan early in the morning!"

In front of her, someone was bright and bright, and the image of a gentleman was already broken into pieces.

She confirmed with him again: "It's really okay to wear this outfit?"

"Um."

"Will your dad like me?" Perhaps every girl will be confused about this issue before meeting her parents.

Hosyan answered the question irrelevantly: "I may be jealous at that time."

Miaomiao was confused: "What does it mean?"

"Actually, my relationship with my father is much more distant than that of ordinary father and son." In fact, Hosyan was not close to his father when he was a child, and even felt very strange. From the beginning of memory, the person who educated him was his grandfather.

"My dad always wanted to have a daughter." After all, in places like the Huo family, girls' situation is relatively relaxed. Even if their marriage may not be independent in the future, at least there will be no threat to life.

"This is his obsession."

Miaomiao is unclear: "Your dad prefers girls over boys?"

"That's right." Hosyan felt that this understanding was good, "so you don't have to worry, he will definitely like you very much."

Although I took this reassurance, Miaomiao was still nervous. Fortunately, there were still piles of work waiting for her today, otherwise she would definitely go crazy if she sat and waited for a few hours.

She and Huo Siyan came to the laboratory and saw Hou Ge chatting with Feng Zheng at the front desk with a cup of coffee for the first time. The two did not have any intimate actions, but their eyes and smiles all showed that they were not just colleagues.

When did they call?

Miaomiao recalled, was it at the weight-bearing competition held at Hongcheng Resort? Perhaps earlier.

Huo Siyan naturally saw the clues, but his face was not revealed. He walked straight in. Hou Ge and Feng Zheng were a little surprised to see him. Hou Ge asked, "Brother Yan, why are you back early?"

"Something is wrong."

Hou Ge guessed that everything went well in the laboratory, so it should be a private matter. Could it be... a good thing is coming? He looked at Miaomiao, but Miaomiao looked at him with a meaningful meaning. He couldn't help but be stunned, touched his head and smiled, which was considered an indirect admission.

Feng Zheng was also full of shame and looked down and did not speak.

As a veteran, Miaomiao did not joke too much, and took her own express delivery with Feng Zheng and went back to the office.

Today is still the day when my new colleagues haven't come to report.

"Senior Brother Hou, morning."

"Good morning." Hou Fang typing on the keyboard with one hand, kneading his sore neck with the other, and moving half of his shoulders. He was too busy for a while, and the newly grown black hair on his head was equal to the rainbow hair, and he had no time to pay attention. There was still no expression on his white baby face, but his chin was covered with stubble, which inexplicably had a decadent beauty.

Miaomiao pulled open the chair and sat down, turned on the computer. She and Hou Fang were responsible for the control system and expert system of the intravenous drug configuration robot. This is the most core part, which is equivalent to the robot's brain. It uses computer software as the center and intelligently allocates the functions of each part according to the drug configuration process. Through the power drive device and motion controller, the robotic arm and the motor are controlled to achieve the orderly and harmonious operation of the drug vision module, the opening stage module, the robotic arm module, the cutting and disinfection module and the injection module.

If the control system is the brain, then the expert system it encompasses is similar to the wisdom of the brain.

A robot with a brain can command the robot arm to complete simple movements, but it also requires human assistance from the side. The expert system has solved this disadvantage well. It gives the robot a certain ability to solve problems independently. As long as it is given a prescription, it will determine which medicine to use based on the above drug information and reasoning, and then automatically generate a dispensing sequence for the prescription to complete the entire dispensing process.

What is the form of medicine, powder or liquid? What specifications should be used for infusion bags and syringes? Should the medicine liquid be extracted directly, or should it be cut and then extracted, and what is the ratio of extraction?

Miaomiao’s main task is to establish a drug database, an infusion bag and a syringe database. What are their specific properties and geometric shapes? She writes these data into code form and then determines the motion parameters. The expert system will find the corresponding code by itself as needed and decode it.

It looks simple on the surface, but in fact it is a very complex and huge project.

Miaomiao devoted herself to it without distraction, leaving all the tension behind her. She pointed to the computer and typed her ten white fingers on the keyboard. It was not until Hosyan came that she realized that it was already 4:30 in the afternoon and it was time to pick someone up at the airport.

"Wait me a moment."

Miaomiao ran into the bathroom. After coming out, Hosyan noticed that a light lipstick was applied to her lips. It was quite rare. She couldn't help but look at it for a few more seconds. She was embarrassed by him and pushed him: "Go away."

This time when he went to the airport, Hosyan specially arranged the driver. Miaomiao felt warm in his heart for his thoughtfulness. His hand slipped into his warm palm and scraped his fingertips twice. He smiled with a handsome face, held her hand, placed it on his legs, and gently pinched her fingers one by one.

Tacitly sweet.

The dusk is getting darker, the orange street lights are trembling slightly by the wind, the night sky is clear and quiet, and the stars are twinkling.

City A International Airport is near, Miaomiao whispered: "The ugly wife is finally going to see her father-in-law."

She couldn't help laughing as she said that.

Hosyan helped her put on her coat, her lips pursed in a blank curve: "I think my dad may be nervous than you."

Seeing that he looked serious and spoke seriously, Miaomiao didn't believe it. She felt that he must be comforting her until... seeing it is true.

International arrival hall, people come and go.

Miaomiao looked forward to it, time passed by second by second, and the string in her heart gradually tensed up, silently practicing. The first sentence she met was to say, "Hello uncle, I'm Miaomiao, he will answer, hello Miaomiao."

Uncle, you have been rushing back from all the way. Thank you for your hard work.

Not hard work.

What are you going to say next?

Miaomiao had no clue at all. Huo Siyan, who was standing next to her, suddenly patted her on the shoulder: "My dad."

ah?

Come here!

Miaomiao immediately stood up straight and looked up. A middle-aged man walked towards this side, taking big and fast steps. He was tall and thin, and seemed to be a little hunched, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, a beige long windbreaker and black pants, and was full of books.

He and Miaomiao imagined it very differently.

How to say it? It just feels... he doesn't look like a member of the Huo family in Fuchuncheng. She has contacted Mr. Huo and Huo Siheng. He doesn't have the majesty of the calm but extremely aggressive superiors like them, nor is he as cold and sparse as Huo Siyan. He is more like the elders she knew in life.

Amiable and approachable.

He also saw them, Miaomiao waved at him with a smile, and for a moment, he got in a mess and finally left with the same hands.

this……

What was even more surprising to Miaomiao was that he actually snatched her opening remark: "Hello Miaomiao, I am Huo Yuan, Siyan's father."

Miaomiao was completely in chaos and followed blankly, "Hello, Dad."

Huo Yuan pursed his lips excitedly, and his bright eyes that were used to seeing the snow-capped mountains and lakes looked at her and his son. He felt mixed emotions in his heart and choked with a slight sob: "Okay, okay!"

Hearing Huo Siyan's low laughter, Miaomiao realized that what she had just called was "Dad". She was so embarrassed that she was getting hot. Then Huo Yuan said, "It's so troublesome to ask you to come and pick me up so late."

Miaomiao waved his hand quickly: "No trouble, no trouble."

Please...stop stealing my lines.

Huo Yuan smiled gently and said nothing else. He just held the hand hanging beside him and then loosened, and then held it again and again.

It seems that he is really nervous than her.

Miaomiao was much calmer. She was about to speak when the cell phone in her pocket rang. She smiled sorryly and took it out and saw that it was Xie Nanzheng's call.

She walked aside to connect: "Brother."

"Oh, I'm at the airport."

"Hosyan's father has returned to China."

Hearing this, Xie Nanzheng was stunned and asked, "Are you going to get married?"

He has been busy until now since he came back from Jinyin County. Unexpectedly, they are making rapid progress, so they are going to talk about marriage.

"Did your parents agree?"

"Yes." Miaomiao said, "his father came back this time to discuss the marriage."

Xie Nanzheng sighed and said to himself: "It's okay if you say you are in love first, but you're getting married. Can't you save face for your starling?"

Miaomiao was amused: "No."

"By the way, brother, what are you asking me for?"

"I have asked someone to help me sort out the list of commonly used medicines and medicines in daily chemical rooms you mentioned before."

"Wow, I'll treat you to dinner another day!"

Xie Nanzheng didn't be polite to her at all: "There must be at least Ruyi Tower."

"no problem!"

"There's nothing else, just do it."

"Okay, bye."

After the call, Xie Nanzheng stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back, looking at Leng Yue in the sky in a daze.

The lover finally got married, and of course he was happy for Miaomiao from the bottom of his heart.
Chapter completed!