HP's Chinese Parents

It was difficult for Nick to describe his feelings about knowing Alan Turing's recent situation.It would be unrealistic to say that there was no fluctuation in his heart. He did feel a little better in his heart.But it is impossible to let the two of them go back to the past.

He once held out his heart carefully, and then it was carefully examined layer by layer with a planer knife and a microscope, and finally he had to draw a structural diagram of the interesting place for him to see.This kind of experience once in this life is enough.

In fact, he doesn't blame Alan. This relationship has never been a double arrow. He forced it for these three years.

When he knew nothing about Alan, he fell in love with him when he heard it, fell in love with him when he met, and he was more willing to give everything after that.

Nick thought to himself: When I decided to pursue him seriously, I was like a gambler who put his wealth on the gambling table.I don’t blame anyone, I don’t blame Alan, my sacrifice is real, but the happiness I get is real; I don’t blame myself either, it’s always the right thing to bravely pursue the one you love, and I won’t do it regret.

So, do I still love him now?Yes, I love him even then, I even love him as much as I did then.But just because I love him doesn't mean I have the courage to approach him again. There are so many people who love money in this world, but how many people rob banks?

There is no deception between him and Allen.

Everything is just bad luck.

He said to John seriously: "You misunderstood, Mr. Alan Turing did not offend me, but if his abnormality during this time is really because of me, please let him come to me by himself."

After Nick bid farewell to John, the car was stopped by another man within a short distance. It was a young man riding a bicycle out of breath.Nick felt familiar, and after thinking for a while, he remembered that this should be Stoney, Roland's new assistant.

"Mr. Riddle!" Stoney waved at him vigorously.

Nick stopped the car, rolled down the window and asked in surprise, "Mr. Stoney? What happened to you?"

"Mr. Keig would like you to come to his house at once."

"Roland?" Nick was surprised, and then he asked Stoney, who was extremely tired, to get in the car and wanted to take him all the way.

Stoney refused: "Thank you very much, Mr. Riddle, but I have to go to the company to go the same way as you. Mr. Keig seems to be in a hurry. Don't waste your time on me."

Nick became even more curious when he heard the words. Roland was used to smooth sailing. He seemed to be out of character, but he always did things calmly. He had never seen Roland in such a hurry.

He immediately changed his itinerary, went directly to Roland's house, and caught a friend who was throwing a tantrum while holding a newspaper.

"What's going on here?"

"Look for yourself!" Roland handed him the newspaper.

"Hiss!" Nick gasped as soon as he read the title.

No wonder Roland was so angry, it turned out that what he and Roland were most worried about happened.The front page of this newspaper reported an accidental death from a penicillin allergy.

When penicillin was officially on the market, in order to prevent patients from being allergic to penicillin and causing casualties, Nick had stipulated that all penicillin must be injected in the hospital after a skin test by trained medical staff.But later, more and more upper-class people ignored the important location requirement of 'in the hospital' for their own convenience. Well-educated, they would meticulously do skin tests after learning that they might have allergies, but compared to supporting The sick go to a place that doesn't meet their status like a hospital. They prefer to lie on a soft bed and ask their family doctor to bring the medicine to their home for use.

But they didn't expect that the rules Nick made were not only to protect the patient himself, but also to protect other people.

The deceased this time was an unlucky guy who had suffered an indiscriminate disaster.She is a maid in the patient's home, and she is at the bedside when the mistress is bedridden.The family doctor accidentally broke a glass bottle containing penicillin while arranging the medicine box in the bedroom. The mistress was safe and sound, but the poor maid had a sudden allergic reaction and died quickly because she was too far away from the hospital to be rescued in time.

In the report, the reporter described penicillin as a poison that makes people die if they smell it, and described Alexander Fleming as a mad scientist, and the two bosses, Nick and Roland, couldn't escape. Condemnation has become an unscrupulous executioner in order to make money.

Nick frowned, then said conservatively, "It looks like an accident."

Roland said what he didn't say directly: "Whether it was an accident or murder, we will know soon."

Nick thought he would call the police or find a detective like Sherlock Holmes. He doubted whether the police could find any valuable clues in this day and age.

After a hasty lunch, the two returned to the living room when a benevolent housekeeper told them that the reporter who wrote the story had been invited.

Only then did Nick know what Roland was thinking.Although he had guessed that this act of 'please' might not be very civilized, but it still felt a bit wrong to see the tragic scene of the reporter being blindfolded, gagged and tied up in the basement.Of course they don't need to do the interrogation. Roland dragged Nick to sit on the sofa next to him, and poured two cups of black tea slowly.

Mr. Stoney, the assistant Nick had just met in the morning, politely greeted the 'zongzi' on the ground and asked who had instructed him to write this report.

'Zongzi' made an angry humming sound.

Stoney realized that his mouth was still gagged, and quickly pulled out the cloth: "Oh, sorry, it's my fault, I forgot that you can't speak now."

Nick, who was watching, almost spit out a mouthful of tea. He never expected that the pretty normal assistant in the morning was actually a showman.

"You bastards! Kidnapping is illegal!! I'm going to sue you!"

Stoney persuaded patiently: "Yes, this is your right, although we just invite you to come and sit as a guest, but if you insist, you can even tell the police that you have been abducted by unknown aliens. But that's all for later, we now wonder who ordered you to write this story?"

'Zongzi' roared angrily: "No one! This is what I want to write! I am a reporter, and I have the freedom of the press granted by the law! I can report anything!"

"I know who you are! You bloody capitalists! I just want to expose you! The public has the right to know how dangerous these high-priced medicines are!"

Stoney praised: "It's a great and selfless motive. But this kind of thing is troublesome, and you may not be able to go to the police station to call the police."

"What? Are you still going to murder?"

Stoney seemed taken aback by his accusation: "How could it be? How could we do such a terrible thing? It's such a reporter, Mr. Your newspaper will be owned by my boss from tomorrow, and the boss is owned by yours." Impressed by your professional ethics, I decided to send you to Africa to record the daily life of the workers in the mine. Although the infectious diseases are rampant there and the conditions are very difficult, a noble person like you will never care, right? And these efforts are worth it, This report will definitely make you famous all over the world, if you make it back alive, of course."

The author has something to say: I miss Roland, so take Roland out for a walk.

感谢在2020-05-2312:36:04~2020-05-2412:48:04期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Xicheng; 10 bottles of loveflish;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!