love addiction

Qian Yumeng's condition was actually very mild. Yang Qi checked him and asked some questions about the situation. Later, he found out that the mild food poisoning was caused by undercooked beans in the soup.

Feng Ying blamed himself and apologized to Qian Yumeng, "I didn't know that the beans were not ripe, I'm sorry."

"It's okay." How could Qian Yumeng blame Fengying, and he didn't need to be so fussy.

Butler Zhou quietly rejoiced that he didn't drink at that time, otherwise he would have been vomiting and diarrhea like Qian Lao.

It seems that Miss Feng is not only the young master's lucky star, but also his lucky star!
In the future, he should treat Miss Feng better!

Qian Yumeng was fine, Yang Qi felt relieved, and returned to his room after a few words of advice.

Steward Zhou followed in and advised him to take the opportunity to rest, and he couldn't do anything regardless of his health.

Yang Qi just answered a few words indiscriminately.

He was probably too tired, and fell asleep after lying on the bed for a while.

Butler Zhou couldn't bear to disturb his rest, so he quietly left the room.

Feng Ying went upstairs with the milk and went directly to Yang Qi's room.

Steward Zhou originally wanted to call Feng Ying to stop, but he held back and didn't bother.

After all, this time is very suitable for the fermentation of feelings. Maybe Miss Feng cares more about the young master, so the young master will be tempted?

Butler Zhou felt more and more that his idea was great, so he went back to his room happily.

When Feng Ying walked in, Yang Qi had already fallen asleep.

She subconsciously moved softly, afraid of waking Yang Qi up, she put down the tray and went to the bedside, like last time, lying on the bedside and watching him fall asleep.

As if he couldn't get enough of seeing everything, Feng Ying stared intently, as if he wanted to engrave his outline deeply in his mind, and then cherish it and remember it.

I don't know if it was because her eyes were too hot that Yang Qi woke up.

He caught her fiery gaze just in time, and then paused.

No one looked away, they just looked into each other's eyes, as if they were pouring out a thousand words.

Later, Feng Ying was the first to lose the battle, and asked with the persistence in his eyes, "What's the matter? Did you not sleep well? Would you like some milk? I'm warm."

"En." Yang Qi's voice was a little hoarse, but it carried a kind of seductive magnetism.

When Feng Ying got up, his legs were numb due to sitting cross-legged for too long, and he even wobbled.

Yang Qi quickly stretched out his hand to support her waist.

His hands carried a very hot temperature, which was transmitted to Fengying's skin through the fabric.

It made her stiff again uncontrollably, and then quickly pushed away, lowering her head to fetch the milk.

When she was delivered to Yang Qi's hands, her cheeks were already unbelievably red.

Yang Qi forced himself not to look at her delicate face, took the milk and drank it in big gulps.

He obviously wanted to use milk to drown some things, but after drinking a whole cup, he found that his mouth was still dry.

Yang Qi coughed uncontrollably, "It's getting late, you should go back to your room to rest earlier."

Feng Ying didn't answer this question right away, but after putting down the cup, sat down again in the position just now, and continued to look at him.

"What's wrong?" Yang Qi asked uncomfortably.

He always felt awkward being looked at by her like this, as if she had seen through something.

Feng Ying held his chin with one hand, pointed to his lips, then pointed to his own, and asked, "Should you explain?"

What should come will come back after all.

Yang Qi sighed slightly in his heart, then lay down again, and turned sideways to look at her at the same level.

At this moment, his gaze is much gentler, like an invisible hand fluctuating in her heart.

Feng Ying licked her lips subconsciously, trying hard to hide her nervousness, "I..."

"You want to ask, why did I kiss you? Right?" Yang Qi interrupted her and asked first.

Feng Ying nodded, biting his lower lip slightly with his white teeth.

His eyes were averted, and his long eyelashes covered the panic in his eyes.

Yang Qi stretched out his hand to hold her hand on the edge of the bed, pulled her into his arms, and hugged her hand in his arms like that day.

The temperature in his arms was frighteningly high, Feng Ying swallowed nervously.

"When I woke up that day, I just held your hand like this, and you fell asleep lying on the edge of my bed."

For some reason, Yang Qi's voice became hoarse and deep, like a whisper, lingering in his heart.

"I suddenly heard that I was sick when I was a child, and my mother just stood by my bed." His gaze gradually became deep, "They have always been busy, and since I can remember, they have been so busy that they seldom go home. I always felt that they didn't love me, they missed my childhood and my growth, and made me live alone like a child without parents."

"The parents of other classmates will attend the parent meeting in the school, but they are either in the laboratory or on the way to the laboratory, doing all kinds of experiments without having fun. There is my son."

Feng Ying saw the fragility hidden in the deepest part of his heart, and wanted to hug him very much.

"I take the No.1 exam every time, and I want to exchange good grades for their attention. I even envy those classmates who are beaten up by their parents because of poor exams. At least their parents care about him. I am very disappointed. , I had the idea of ​​running away from home, I walked for a long time that night, until I lost all feeling in my legs, but that road seemed endless..."

"And then?" Feng Ying asked worriedly.

"Later when I got sick and woke up, my mother was just like you, she fell asleep by my bedside, and I still held her hand in my arms..." Yang Qi moved his arms and took Fengying's hand He held on tighter, "Later, Steward Zhou told me that they had been looking for me for a long time, and they were very worried about me, because I was sick and had a high fever, and my mother kept watch over me day and night. Only then did I know that they were actually They care about me a lot, but their work is too busy to take care of everything."

Feng Ying reached out and touched his head, silently comforting him.

"After that, my parents gave up the opportunity to be promoted and stayed in country K just to be with me. Later, I also entered the laboratory and knew the working environment and requirements of the laboratory, so I knew their difficulty. "

"Feng Ying." Yang Qi whispered her name.

"Ok?"

"I don't know why, but you always make me feel at ease." Yang Qi raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes were clear and shallow, "If I didn't make a wrong diagnosis, I fell in love with you."

Doctors like to find the crux and make a diagnosis more than ordinary people.

After Yang Qi discovered Feng Ying's influence on him, he had already diagnosed himself.

So at that time, he didn't control himself. To him, Feng Ying was his medicine.

Ever since his parents' accident, he has been wandering around and met all kinds of people, but no one has given him a sense of belonging like her.

After running away from home when he was a child, his mother Sheng Jiahuan said that he was an insecure person.

For some reason, after searching for so many years, I suddenly found something called a sense of security in this woman.

Maybe Fengying never knew how much she touched Yang Qi when he was having a nightmare that day, her soft comfort and companionship.

***
Qian Yumeng completely recovered on the second day, so he got up early and went to the laboratory before Yang Qi left to see the progress of the experiment.

Feng Ying and Yang Qi had just expressed their hearts to each other, and naturally parted reluctantly, saying that they wanted to go too.

But Yang Qi refused.

Seeing Fengying's loss, Yang Qi explained again, "The laboratory is a very dangerous place, and non-professionals are not suitable to go in, so just wait for me obediently at home, okay?"

"Okay." Feng Ying has always been obedient.

Yang Qi patted her head, and then left with Qian Yumeng.

Feng Ying looked at the direction the two left, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

In the car, Qian Yumeng asked about Fengying, "Are you and that Fengying boyfriend and girlfriend?"

"En." Yang nodded.

But Qian Yumeng said, "I asked Steward Zhou before, and he said that the woman's whereabouts are unknown, Yang Qi, you have to pay more attention, don't be fooled."

"She's not that kind of person." Yang Qi replied flatly.

Qian Yumeng did not express his approval, "Originally I shouldn't meddle in other people's business. After all, you are an adult and have your own judgment, but as your parents' friend and your mentor, I should still say a few words." Yes, at least until the woman's identity is clear, you should take precautions and don't hand over everything."

"I know." Yang Qi looked unwilling to talk more, which made Qian Yumeng unable to continue this topic.

When we arrived at the laboratory, Ke Yusen and Weisen were both there.

It was the first time Weisen met Qian Yumeng, and Yang Qi introduced the two of them.

Wei Sen didn't seem to be very enthusiastic, but Qian Yumeng didn't care either, he was anxious to see the progress of the experiment.

The four entered the laboratory, Wei Sen showed Yang Qi the data from last night, and asked a few questions.

"The current situation is like this. There are a total of eight experiments and eight schemes. The experimental schemes of the first to third groups require a relatively long cycle, the sixth and eighth groups are faster, and the other three groups are new schemes. Feasibility It’s not high.” Yang Qi introduced Qian Yumeng, “We can hold a meeting to discuss it before deciding on the experimental plan.”

"What else is there to discuss?" Qian Yumeng said directly, "Of course choose the faster one!"

Wei Sen looked at Mr. Qian in surprise, "Are you really an old expert?"

"What? Are you questioning me?" Qian Yumeng was suddenly dissatisfied.

Ke Yusen smiled without saying a word.

Then Yang Qi explained, "Although the sixth and eighth options are faster, they also have higher risks. I don't recommend choosing these two options."

"You have tried the first three plans before, but didn't they all fail in the end? So there is no need to continue to repeat the same mistakes. As for the sixth and eighth, although the risk is high, the effect may be different? What we want is experimentation. As a result, besides, which experiment has no risk? Who can guarantee that the experiment has no risk?" Qian Yumeng spoke with conviction, and refuted every question.

Wei Sen and Yang Qi fell silent.

Ke Yusen, who had been silent all this time, finally said, "Experiments are indeed risky, but we can't ignore the safety of the researchers for the results of the experiment. Our laboratory has always advertised that safety is the first, so the final plan can still be discussed. .”

Although Qian Yumeng was dissatisfied with Ke Yusen's words, but he is now the person in charge of the laboratory, and this is not a medical research institute, so he had no right to speak, so he had no choice but to let it go.

In order to make the atmosphere less embarrassing, Weisen mentioned several other plans, "I have a different opinion on these new plans. I have some case data here, and I can use this data to correct the experimental results." Part of the results, combined with these data to adjust the experimental plan, may have different results."

"Have you ever encountered a case?" Qian Yumeng seemed a little surprised.

Wesson nodded and shared the information he brought with them.

It was a very thick stack of materials, and the materials were some years old, but they were well preserved, which shows that the people who collected this materials worked hard.

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Off topic

Butler Zhou hasn't been so unlucky recently, it's Mr. Qian's turn to be unlucky haha.