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Chapter 1971 cold

The nanny finished washing him and then went home from get off work.

Mu Shaoling had been sitting at his desk processing documents. The door to the nanny's room was not closed because he wanted to listen to what was going on outside.

But Nian Mu never came back.

It wasn't until one o'clock in the morning that he heard the noise outside.

The sound of opening and closing doors...

Although these movements were deliberately played down, he still heard them, and Nian Mu came back...

Mu Shaoling had a dark face but did not go out. Is she so busy?

Listening to the movement in the living room, Mu Shaoling put down the documents and sat there motionless.

Nian Mu turned on the light in the living room and noticed that the light in Mu Shaoling's nanny's room was still on...

She frowned, because she didn't close the door, so she could see the light.

Mu Shaoling usually closes the door...

Nianmu changed his shoes, thought about it, and still didn't go in. Instead, he walked lightly and went upstairs.

The space was particularly quiet at night, and Mu Shaoling could hear her going upstairs.

Didn't she notice that his bedroom door was still open? Why didn't she come over and take a look and just go upstairs?

Mu Shaoling glanced at the time and snorted dissatisfiedly. He now looked like a resentful husband who had been forgotten by his wife...

Before meeting Ruan Bai, he never thought that he would be like this!

Mu Shaoling maneuvered the wheelchair to the living room. Nian Mu had already turned off the lights in the living room and went up to the second floor. There was only a night light left in the entire living room.

He recalled the days when he worked overtime and was busy. Whenever he came home late at night, Nianmu would light a night light for him in the living room.

Although the light was weak, it was warm, letting him know that someone was waiting for him to go home.

That is the warmth of home.

But today’s night lights…

The light hit his face, revealing his sadness...

Today's night lights are cold and without warmth, just like the street lights outside!



Two days later, Nian Mu sat on a chair in the laboratory and sighed.

She narrowed down to a dozen types of fungi, but she had to analyze and compare them one by one.

Nian Mu regretted not learning more about these fungi from Asa.

She was alone and her analytical ability was limited. Nian Mu could only continue to analyze. She was even more uneasy when she thought that she would follow Mu Shaoling to Russia tomorrow.

Amul walked in from outside, holding a bag in his hand. He put the bag in front of her and said, "Nian Mu, let's eat first."

"Let's put it there first." Nian Mu was doing data analysis, comparing the genetic sequencing of various fungi.

Seeing her like this, Amul knew that she was anxious, so he had to grab her hand and said, "Put down your research first. You haven't eaten breakfast. Let's eat lunch first."

Nianmu sighed and looked at Amul, "I don't have time..."

"How come there is no time!" Amul insisted, "You still have a lot of time."

"I'm going to Russia with Mu Shaoling tomorrow..." Nian Mu didn't tell him before, but now, she had to say it.

Amul was stunned. She was going to Russia?

No wonder she had been so anxious these past two days because she couldn't find a matching fungus.

"How long will it take?" Amul hated Mu Shaoling. Not only could he not help, but he had also caused her disaster and pain, and now he was occupying her time and space.

"I don't know, but it should be at least two days..." Nian Mu estimated that not long after they went there, the Russian side would definitely announce the results. She had already given the bid to Abepu. This time the project would definitely be

There is no T group share.

So in the past, I just showed my face and didn't stay long.

But in two days, she couldn't guarantee how bad her wound would get...

Amul clenched his fists and wanted to go forward and beat Mu Shaoling. "You eat first and don't go to the hospital in the afternoon. Maybe you can find the matching strain later."

"Amul, how could such a coincidence happen? Besides, I can't ignore Li Ni's affairs." Nian Mu took a look but didn't analyze it yet.

"Even if you are in charge, you still have to eat. A meal is shorter than the time you spend helping others. Besides, maybe what you are analyzing now is the corresponding fungus, so eat." Amul said.

Nian Mu sighed. Although the equipment here is advanced, it is a privately rented laboratory. There is only one of the same equipment, so the speed of her separation and analysis to get the report is very slow...

Unable to resist Amul, she had no choice but to pick up her chopsticks and take a few bites in a hurry.

"You haven't eaten enough yet." Amul said, not as a question, but as an affirmation.

Nianmu had no choice but to take a few more bites quickly, "I can't eat any more."

Putting down the lunch box, the instrument beeped twice, and she quickly went to check.

Not this fungus...

She continued to put the cultivated fungus into the vessel and then into the instrument.

She glanced at the time and made an appointment with Li Ni. Now she went there and it was just the right time.

She glanced at the instrument and had to say: "Amul, can you look at it for me? If the report comes out, you can directly take pictures for me, and then help me put the rest in."

Amul had already learned how to do it after watching her operate it for the past two days. He nodded and said, "No problem. Don't worry, go over. I'll watch from here."

"Sorry to trouble you." Nianmu took his backpack and left the building.

She drove to the hospital and went directly to Lin Dazhuang's ward.

Lin Dazhuang was sitting on the bed. At this moment, only Lin's mother was there, and neither Lin Dazhuang nor Lin Dawei were there.

She guessed that the two brothers were already at ease with her, so they didn't come over.

Lin Dazhuang saw Nian Mu coming and said slowly: "Professor Nian, you are here."

"Well, I'm here. Are you feeling better after acupuncture?"

"It's better." Lin Dazhuang was still slow, but his speaking speed was acceptable.

Doctor Huang on the side said: "The patient has received some physical therapy in the past two days and feels better, and the report of the neurological test is better than before."

"Maybe the nerves are recovering, Dr. Huang, are you watching the video?" Nian Mu was referring to the video Si Yao had recorded previously.

"I see it every day." Dr. Huang replied.

"Then you come today." Nian Mu decided.

"I'm coming? Professor Nian, according to the previously arranged treatment, shouldn't it be tomorrow?" Dr. Huang asked doubtfully.

"I'm going on a business trip tomorrow, so I'll go ahead to today. It won't have much impact more than ten hours in advance. Let's get ready." Nian Mu put down her backpack. She didn't plan to use her own needles this time and asked Dr. Huang to use the hospital's needles.

"Okay, let the family members go out for a while," Dr. Huang said.

Mother Lin and Li Ni left the ward together.

After Nian Mu asked Lin Dazhuang to lie down, he said to Dr. Huang: "Just use the needles from your hospital."

"Does this have no impact?" Dr. Huang asked.

"It won't have any impact. It just depends on personal touch." Nian Mu said, picking up the disinfectant on the side and disinfecting his hands before putting on medical gloves.


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