Chapter 21: (2/2)
Duan Shutong was shocked again (Yan Yan) and gave Pei Ruowei several thumbs up in the past.
The next step is to find someone to experiment.
The effect of No. 2 is mainly to remove scars, and it has effects on new scars and old scars.
This kind of medicine has been extremely common in the world where Duan Shutong used to be, but there has not been such a medicine with remarkable effect in this world, at least there is no circulation on the market.
Although it is now possible to use medical means to repair scars, it cannot be completely eliminated. The effect of Chunhua 2 is not worse than that after the operation, not to mention, the skin grafting operation is just to remove the east wall and make up the west wall.
Most people have some scars, which does not hinder life, but affects the appearance. Except for people who need to go to the hospital for special circumstances, others may prefer to use a special scar removal ointment.
By the end of work, Duan Shutong (Tuo Tuo) got off his lab coat, and just after leaving the laboratory, Zhou Ling caught up.
Seeing the expression of the little girl's face, he smiled gently: "Is there anything wrong?"
Zhou Ling's face is much better now than before. Her facial features are more beautiful. After acne and freckles are removed, there are more and more suitors and people are more confident than before.
She was very respectful and grateful to Duan Shutong, but now, she had to make a choice.
"Director Duan, I feel that at my current level, I am not able to keep up with your ideas, but will become a drag on you. I have thought for a long time and decided to go to postgraduate studies. I will resign in the near future, so I tell you. "
Duan Shutong was stunned, apparently did not expect a young girl to be more aggressive than most male colleagues in the R & D department, could not help but laughed: "Want to do whatever you want, I support you. And, you are not my burden, you are Smart and hardworking, very suitable for doing this business, I wish the future a bright future. "
"Thank you," Zhou Ling's eyes were sour, and she turned her face away and asked in a very light voice, "If ... if I graduated later, to apply for your assistant, you will ... I'm sorry!"
How can she ask such words? It really shouldn't be. When she graduates, Director Duan already has a better assistant next to her, how can she still be seen as her?
Before Duan Shutong responded, Zhou Ling ran down with his head down.
Probably guessing her unfinished words, he smiled and bowed his head to send Zhou Ling a message: Chunqiu Tang will always welcome you.
Zhou Ling who saw the news suddenly smiled and wiped the corners of his eyes.
Back home, Duan Shutong and Uncle Sun had dinner together and asked casually after the meal: "Xi ... Xi Yu have they been busy recently?"
Nowadays, calling "Uncle Xi" is really unspeakable, and calling "Xi Ge" is a mess of his life. "Xi President" is a bit rusty. I really don't know how to call Xi Duan in front of others. Let's start with "Xi Yu".
Uncle Sun is very mature and smiles with a fold. "It's very busy. Mr. took the young master to familiarize with the company's affairs. He came back very late every day. He didn't walk up with Mr. Duan. Also, Mr. is not a few years away from you, although the difference is one. Senior, but it ’s better to be casual in private, he has no real friends, and for so many years, you are Mr. Duan. "
He said with a sigh of emotion: "Mr. doesn't seem to talk, but actually ..."
Before the words were finished, the car sounded outside the door, and Duan Shutong and Uncle Sun walked out together.
The car parked in the courtyard, and Xi Duan took Xi Yu and Cen Ning out of the car. It happened that the sunset was gorgeous on the horizon. At the border of day and night, the light and shadow enveloped the long figure of the man, intertwined into a picture of the time of surprise (yan) .
Duan Shutong stood on the stage, staring at the men ascending a level, a faint smell of wine drifting in the wind, a little abrupt, but unwittingly unforgettable.
"Drinked?" He asked.
Xi Duan was separated from him by two steps, his eyes were clear, he seemed to be drunk (colorless), and his voice was low and dumb, "Well, drank."
"Go back to rest upstairs?"
"Well, rest."
Duan Shutong sideways (shen) to make way, "So ... advanced?"
"Well, go in."
"..." Is this drunk or not drunk?
If I get drunk, can I walk so steady? If I ’m not drunk, how can I hear these words wrong?
On the contrary, Cen Ning next to him almost slipped off the steps. Fortunately, Liu Zhifei helped him and brought him into the room.
Duan Shutong asked Xi Yu: "Your uncle is drunk?"
Xi Yu sullenly lowered his head and said: "I don't know." Drinking this kind of thing is not his turn. He has been waiting in the car, not knowing how much Xi Duan drank.
Uncle Sun knows best, but reluctantly said: "Mr. Drunk never gets drunk, this is the way, I will help him upstairs first."
Duan Shutong reached out quickly, "I'll come."
Uncle Sun is older and Xi Yu is younger. Only here is he the best person to take care of.
"Then trouble Mr. Duan." Uncle Sun smiled.
As for Xi Yu, I don't know what happened. Without saying a word, I got into the room directly.
Drunk Xi is always very good, Duan Shutong said he should do anything, let go upstairs, let lie down and lie down, not tossing people at all.
Putting a thin quilt on Xi Duan, he left the room lightly, came to Xi Yu's door, and knocked.
The teenager opened the door, his big eyes stared at Duan Shutong, his eyes flushed, as if he would cry out in the next second.
A word (tuo) came out: "Brother Duan, uncle he is too difficult!"