That night, Zhang Jingyun's mind was full of little golden retrievers running around. Of course, he was not stupid enough to ask Mu Yanrui for advice, not to mention whether he could hit the once-in-a-thousand-year success rate, just think about it with his ass, Zhang Jingyun I also know that Mu Yanrui is definitely not the kind of caring person who donates sperm.

People like them have a fixed track for their offspring, even Zhang Jingyun doesn't want to, when he doesn't know, a bloodline with blood appears in the world, in Zhang Jingyun's thinking, use a sperm bank or an egg bank to give birth to a child , It's an unreliable thing to do, it's better to do something good and adopt one.

Zhang Jingyun wanted to apply for a research room at the school, because the signatures of three professors were needed. After one get out of class was over, Zhang Jingyun approached Yu Hengzhong.

Holding the application form in his hand, Yu Hengzhong said in displeasure, "It's less than fifteen days since the start of school, and you want to apply for a private research room?"

So ambitious, Yu Hengzhong felt that there was really something wrong with his vision.

Zhang Jingyun said with a smile, "I listened to Professor Li He's class last time. Professor Li He mentioned that the success rate of men and boys is low, and the sperm are highly aggressive and self-selective. I was a little curious and thought Just see it for yourself."

Yu Hengzhong's face softened slightly. Curiosity is a part of promoting the development of the world. As long as you don't have learned to fly, you just want to learn to run. "Students who apply for private research institutes have to pay their own expenses, and the amount is not small."

Thinking of the money, Zhang Jingyun also felt a little pained.

"I'm short of assistants in my laboratory. I'll be an assistant in my normal time, and I'll do it myself when I'm free." Yu Hengzhong smiled cunningly, and hummed secretly, just in time to deliver it to his door.

Zhang Jingyun summed it up secretly, and he was immediately elated. Saving money is secondary, the key is to be able to steal a teacher, but the time may be a little tight. He has to take classes, practice, and supplement some basic knowledge. Time is not enough, Zhang Jingyun Bite the bullet and said, "Well, maybe I can only come on Saturday?"

About this, Zhang Jingyun can't explain why he can only come on Saturdays. He can't say that he has to fiddle with pills to practice on Sundays, and he can't delay his practice for medical skills. In fact, if he is more autistic If not, he can find a deep mountain and old forest and go down to the ground.

He didn't do it, just because he wanted to fit into the world.

After saying this, Zhang Jingyun was already mentally prepared to see Yu Hengzhong walk away.

Yu Hengzhong's reaction was not much better either. His impression of Zhang Jingyun became worse and worse. He is down-to-earth, hard-working, talented, obsessed with medicine, and can endure hardship. If he is only talented, he has no hard work. He insisted that he couldn't be a good doctor, and now Zhang Jingyun has failed in at least two points, "That's how it is, you can only come here on Saturdays."

It seems that it is better to observe more apprentices. There are not many excellent students in the medical school.

Zhang Jingyun also knew that he didn't know what was good and what was bad. Presumably, with Yu Hengzhong's identity, many people would cry and shout to be his assistant, wishing to follow him when going to the bathroom, but it was replaced by him, a dual-cultivator.

No matter what, Zhang Jingyun is very happy to be Yu Hengzhong's assistant, and he can learn a lot.

Zhang Jingyun's biggest trouble now is that the basic courses are too poor. From a young age, he doesn't know professional terms, and sometimes he doesn't know a single herb. Others are familiar with every type of medicine. Some synthetic medicines can even know the treatment by looking at the ingredients. On the other hand, Zhang Jingyun's eyes were darkened, he couldn't even feel the pulse, the pulse was as smooth as rolling beads, it was too abstract, he took a lot of effort to feel the pulse, and he felt the slippery pulse all at once.

At that moment, Mu Yanrui's face turned dark, "Shuamai? You mean I'm pregnant?"

Mu Yanrui had just taken a shower, so Zhang Jingyun could see his firm abdominal muscles without any clothes on his upper body.

"I hope you're pregnant. At least I've learned how to feel the pulse. I'm giving the pulse to everyone now, but if it goes on like this, I'm doomed."

Zhang Jingyun should be grateful. He didn’t take the pulse during the admissions exam, and he probably didn’t expect that some of the candidates didn’t know the most basic pulse, so Zhang Jingyun got mixed in. But that’s it, it’s just a matter of early death or late death. , in the exam every four months, there is an item of feeling the pulse, if you fail, you will be expelled from school.

Zhang Jingyun fell on the sofa and wailed. Who can tell him that the pulse condition is as smooth as rolling beads, and the pulse condition is smooth and gentle. This is more abstract than Picasso's paintings. What exactly is it? Is there a standard answer? Let him feel it. .

There is a very urgent question in front of Zhang Jingyun. He needs to practice, a real person to practice. Only when he can feel the pulse of a real pregnant woman, can he understand what is smooth like a bead. Otherwise, it would be useless for him to memorize the formulas of pulse condition more familiarly, more practice in medical skills.

So he is particularly envious of Yi Xiaochen, because Yi Xiaochen doesn't understand anything and is not ready to understand, so he lives an extremely easy life.While Yi Xiaochen was humming a song beside him, Zhang Jingyun was so busy that he regarded himself as a spinning top.

Recently, one person in the medical school has been in the limelight. Unlike Zhang Jingyun's negative comments, Xu Yan is extremely positive and has no flaws. He is truly the best student in the medical school, and his admission score is only lower than that of Zhang Jingyun. He scored 24 points, only eight points away from the full score, a real genius.

Whenever people talk about Xu Yan, they are followed by Zhang Jingyun. The two form a great contrast, but they go hand in hand. If Zhang Jingyun is there, there will be Xu Yan, or wherever Xu Yan goes, Zhang Jingyun will go. go.

Just like a few days, Xu Yan became Yu Hengzhong's assistant, and then it was reported that Zhang Jingyun also became Yu Hengzhong's assistant, which made the discussion more colorful, and also made Zhang Jingyun's popularity in the class even worse.

The eyes cast on Zhang Jingyun were different, and Zhang Jingyun packed his things calmly.

At this time, someone shouted at the door, "Senior Zhang Jingyun and Xu are looking for you."

"Senior Xu, come in and have a seat." The person at the door welcomed him enthusiastically.

The person at the door was wearing a red military uniform, tall and straight, and looked handsome. Zhang Jingyun was sure he didn't know this person, maybe 'Zhang Jingyun' had known him before.

Yi Xiaochen beside him suddenly said, "That's Xu Yan, who is also Xu Ke's elder brother. He is 21 years old this year." Therefore, even though it was only one class, Xu Yan was called the senior by the younger one.

After Xu Yan was pointed out, Zhang Jingyun had already been spotted, and he nodded with a smile.

Xu Ke got up from his seat and walked towards his brother, glaring at Zhang Jingyun a few times.

Xu Yan looked at Zhang Jingyun a few times, and smiled like a spring breeze, "I'm Xu Yan, Professor Yu said that I'm afraid you don't know the way to the laboratory, let me take you there first."

Pretending not to see the displeasure on Xu Ke's face, Xu Yan patted his younger brother, "This is my younger brother, spoiled by the family, with a bit of a willful temper. I offended him last time. I hope classmate Zhang will not take it to heart."

Xu Ke pursed his lips, and lowered his head slightly under Xu Yan's pressure.

Xu Yan was indeed good at dancing with his sleeves. By the time the two arrived at Yu Hengzhong's laboratory, the two had already called each other by name.

Xu Yan put his palm on the electronic lock, and the door opened with a beep, "Professor Yu said that we can use this laboratory as long as we don't damage the equipment. Of course, consumable materials need to be paid by ourselves. Wait until I enter your fingerprint into the electronic lock, if you like, you can come here anytime."

As soon as the door was opened, Zhang Jingyun's mouth grew wide. The room was very big, almost the size of a basketball court, with a lot of instruments piled up, and a large operating room simulation table with a large dummy lying on it. Opened to expose the internal organs, the heart, lungs are beating and working, and the intestines are also wriggling.

Zhang Jingyun's eyes were full of envy, "This is a high-simulation medical simulator."

The high-fidelity medical simulator can simulate any symptoms of any patient in all directions as long as you input commands. The blood vessels also have simulated blood. Except that it cannot move, eat, drink, and loosen, it is no different from a human.

After Zhang Jingyun hit a wall on his pulse, he wanted to buy a simulated human, but the price was so expensive that he could spend all the money left in his hand. He still couldn't make up his mind to make himself penniless, so he planned to use the money first. Buy some materials, make some space rings, withdraw some funds, and earn money to buy Simulators.

Xu Yan just smiled, "Do you want to try?"

Zhang Jingyun input instructions to the simulator to turn on the maximum frequency, and the pulse was very obvious.

Xu Yan didn't know that Zhang Jingyun was experiencing the feeling of feeling the pulse, but thought that Zhang Jingyun was feeling the effect of the simulated human. The simulated pulse is a great indicator of the quality of the simulated human. He sat aside and watched Zhang Jingyun indulge in it, staring at Zhang Jingyun's every move .

Zhang Jingyun came back to his senses after a while, and smiled shyly at Xu Yan, "Senior, can I stay here for a while longer?"

"Of course, if you like, you can stay for a day and a night, it doesn't matter, you are Professor Yu's assistant just like me." Xu Yan looked at the time, "Exactly, I still have some things to do, then I will gone."

Zhang Jingyun sent Xu Yan away happily.

Xu Yan watched the door close in front of him, stood there for a while, and then walked towards the door, where a black aircraft was parked.

"Brother." Xu Ke greeted Xu Yan in the car.

Xu Yan went in, raised the window, and asked in a deep voice, "Don't mess with Zhang Jingyun again."

"I didn't know who Zhang Jingyun was before." Xu Ke held the optical brain, and the screen was the picture of Zhang Jingyun in the research room, "Brother, are you sure who Zhang Jingyun is? Don't bother, think about it before." Same, in the end it was the wrong person.”

Xu Yan leaned on the back of the seat, opened his closed eyes, and gave off the color of a knife, "According to the information left by the ancestors of the Xu family, this Zhang Jingyun may be that person, and Yi Xiaochen beside him is the Yi family." If it is the best, if it is not, then it is fine."

Xu Ke also showed a man's knowing smile, "Anyway, this Zhang Jingyun looks good."

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