"Of course it's not for drinking. I'm here to cooperate with you." Meng Xuan took a bite of the food.
"cooperate?"
"Yes, old classmate, you are an authority on cardiology in China, and you are Teacher Xie's most proud student. I have a project and I wonder if you are interested?"
"What project?" Lu Zixun asked.
Meng Xuan turned around and took out a stack of documents from the briefcase beside him: "Look at this. This is the latest scientific research project of our research institute team. Based on traditional Chinese medicine, it improves the heart function of the human body and realizes the heart function of the human body.
Regenerate and strengthen.
Let every heart failure patient have a strong heart in a short time."
Lu Zixun took the information in his hand and briefly looked at it: "You have a good idea. Currently, there are people at home and abroad doing research on heart failure. It is estimated that it will be difficult to develop a specific drug in a short period of time."
The Lujia Hospital Research Institute has never stopped researching on the heart, and although it has achieved certain results, the development of specific drugs does not happen overnight.
"It's just because it's difficult that I came to you. The Meng family is a Chinese medicine practitioner, and your Lu family is a leader in Western medicine in the country. Our two families have joined forces to combine Chinese and Western medicine. I can guarantee that within two years, we will definitely develop the latest medicine.
"Special effects medicine." Meng Xuan is full of confidence in developing new medicines.
Lu Zixun was not as optimistic as he was. He put down the document in his hand and said, "I can't decide this matter alone. I have to go back and evaluate it, and I can make a decision only after a meeting and discussion."
Meng Xuan frowned and looked at him: "Old classmate, this doesn't look like you! The Lu Zixun I knew before was a workaholic. In order to research drugs and overcome difficulties, he would go without eating for days and nights.
People who don’t even answer calls from their girlfriends. What’s wrong now? I have almost all the data on Chinese medicine here, but you’re holding back?”
"As I get older, I don't want to work so hard anymore. The field of medical research and development is never-ending." Lu Zixun sighed.
Meng Xuan stared at him for a few seconds and said, "Is it because of Xiangzhu? I feel guilty that when she was alive, you were busy with your career and didn't spend time with her properly.
Now you want to spend more time with your children?”
Lu Zixun sighed, picked up the wine glass beside him and took a sip: "Yes! When she was by my side, I kept thinking about my dreams, always thinking that the future is long and that we still have a lifetime to spend together.
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"..."
Meng Xuan looked at him with some sympathy. He also picked up the wine glass and took a sip: "Zixun, to be honest, it has been three years. Have you ever thought about starting a new relationship?"
"No!" Lu Zixun answered simply.
"Why? You are still young and your life is very long!" Meng Xuan tried to persuade him.
"Stop talking about me, let's talk about you! As for you, you look very proud of yourself. You should be doing well." Lu Zixun changed the subject.
"I——, well, let's do that! We are born in such a big family, and all kinds of intrigues are inevitable. I don't want to think about anything now, I just want to work hard, conduct drug research and development, and benefit patients."
Meng Xuan didn't seem to want to mention his own affairs too much.
"Okay, I will have a meeting to discuss this matter after I get back."
Seeing that his old classmate had such lofty ambitions, Lu Zixun couldn't refuse.
After the two of them had eaten, they exchanged a few words and separated at the door of the restaurant.
Because he was drunk, Lu Zixun did not drive. Instead, he called the driver at home and asked him to pick him up.
At this time, it was already the beginning of the lantern lighting.
The night in Yucheng is particularly lively, with crowds of people on the streets and neon lights illuminating every step home.
He stood on the street, looked at the people coming and going, and sighed softly.
For those who are rushing home, there must be someone waiting for them at home.