After being tagged by the boss of the scumbag ex-wife

Song Zhen was extremely chaotic that night.

My mind is messed up, my body is also, very bad...

She kept crying, but she wasn't sad, the tears in her eyes couldn't be suppressed because of Zhu Sui's contact pressure.

"All right."

"No."

These are the two words she muttered over and over again.

But she wasn't sure if Zhu Sui heard it, because her reaction was big and her consciousness was fuzzy. She always felt that her actions were the opposite of the words in her mouth, and she was always taking the initiative when she said words of refusal...

After tossing around for most of the night, she was completely enveloped by the mint breath, and at some point, her dizzy mind gradually eased.

Zhu Sui looked up at her. The other party was neatly dressed, but the fabric of the pajamas was a little wrinkled.

Oh, it was also because she stretched out her hand too many times and was crumpled by her.

When Zhu Sui came to kiss her, she couldn't refuse, and even had been kissed too many times, when she saw the woman's face down, she subconsciously parted her lips to meet...

Zhu Sui wrapped her in a quilt and hugged her, she tasted some faint salty taste, and realized it later...

Physiological tears flowed down again because of recognition, Zhu Sui sighed.

Breathing on her cheeks, she could only hear the woman whispering, her tone full of helplessness.

Or maybe, it was a bit pampering, and she called out, "Sister..."

The cheeks were cupped, and the lips and teeth that had just been freed came to kiss her tears little by little...

Swallowing her unconscious tears one by one, leaving a scent of mint on her cheeks.

Song Zhen was very tired that night and slept deeply.

Zhu Sui didn't leave, fearing that she would repeat herself in the middle of the night, so she hugged Song Zhen in her arms through the thin quilt, closed the doors and windows, completely released her pheromones, let Song Zhen soak in it, relax and soothe...

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Luckily Song Zhen didn't face the aftermath the next day, because compared to being ashamed, she developed a low-grade fever.

It's not a special low-grade fever during estrus, but a real illness.

Zhu Sui didn't pay attention at the beginning, thinking it was a reaction of a special period, but after seeing Song Zhen's state was not right, he touched his forehead, took a temperature test, and immediately let out a sigh...

This low-grade fever lasted for more than two days. By the time Song Zhen was able to wake up from the bed and sit up again, Zhu Sui had already taken care of her for two days, and her first heat period had finally passed.

Two days later, it's still a shame.

He even avoided Zhu Sui a little bit, didn't dare to look her in the eyes, didn't dare to ask, didn't dare to ask what she was like that night when her consciousness was blurred, and Zhu Sui, what...methods did she use...

The traces of the body can actually reflect some sideways.

In particular, Alpha's pheromone has infiltrated the body surface. As long as you feel it carefully, the places that have been taken care of repeatedly will have a cool feeling, and those few parts of her body will not feel cold...

Embarrassment, embarrassment really.

Shame, so shameful!

She avoided Zhu Sui, but Zhu Sui was still generous.

I probably knew that she was thin-skinned and didn't joke about it, so I kept silent.

The second group of the adenoid department was established, and there was a week to prepare the laboratory. Zhu Sui told Zuo Tian that she was sick and asked for leave. Zuo Tian thought of Cheng Lang, and kept telling Song Zhen to rest for two more days. The military doctors moved the medicines and equipment to the adenosine department. Zuo Tian led the two male experimenters by himself, and they were all contracted out.

The junior intern Chen Ye has already decided to join the second group of the adenosine department. It is agreed that he will practice in the second group throughout the senior year, and will officially enter the second group after receiving his graduation certificate from the Military Medical University.

The organizational files of Song Zhen, Zuo Tian, ​​and senior Cao Fan are all transferred to the Adrenal Science Department of the Scientific Research Institute.

After moving the things, Zuo Tian drew up a list, all of which were poor before, but because of the affiliated laboratory, the level was not enough, and there was no equipment equipped, Song Zhen received the check, printed it out and handed it to Zhu Years old and Zhusui also carefully compared a set of equipment, confirmed that they were just needed, and approved them.

Then submit it to the Honors Academy, which is a scientific researcher, and it is passed after just a glance.

When Song Zhen fully recovered and arrived at the new office of the second group of adenosine department, the equipment was just moved into the second group by the workers.

The adenosine department was originally established for the Z reagent project. It was established in a hurry, but the salary was not discounted. The office space was allocated enough. Although there were few people, an area that could accommodate two groups was allocated.

After Cheng Lang returned to China, he opened up one of the small enough laboratory areas.

It happened just after Song Zhen successfully applied for the second group this time that he directly assigned the other side to them.

The two sides are clearly separated, and the middle is impartial. It happens to be separated by Zhusui's section chief's office as the middle line, and there are separate entrances and exits at both ends. , such an independent partition makes people feel a lot more comfortable.

At least Zuo Tian has been working in the adenoid department for a few days. Except for Zhu Sui who came to help, he really didn't meet any group of people when he walked in and out of their side.

When Song Zhen went to the Department of Adrenal Supplement, everything was ready. During this period, Song Zhen didn't contribute much, and he was a little embarrassed.

Everyone was very open-minded, especially the second group knew about the previous relationship between Song Zhen and Cheng Lang in private, so they asked Song Zhen to rest and pay attention to his body.

Song Zhen joined the follow-up laboratory layout, the work became more fulfilling, and gradually he forgot the embarrassment with Zhu Sui, Zhu Sui also respected her without mentioning a word, and the two got along slowly and easily as usual.

A week later, the second group was officially set up, and Song Zhen and the four of them moved into the office.

In the second group, colorful ribbons were arranged, and the atmosphere was joyful. In the morning of the first group, Zhu Sui received a leave note from Cheng Lang. He said he was on sick leave and said he was going to see a doctor. Zhu Sui approved it, but nothing was wrong with Song Seriously.

A more spacious office environment, more sophisticated equipment and instruments, and a more sophisticated office computer...

More complete experimental conditions, more professional cleaning staff, better canteen...

Because of Song Zhen's guarantee, the immediate superior Rongyuan who was more tolerant towards the second group...

Everything made the four people in the affiliated laboratory feel good. In addition, the salary has also increased from the military medical university to the scientific research institute. Looking at the numbers on the salary card, life has suddenly become simple and down-to-earth , In simple happiness, everyone is very satisfied.

After changing the office environment, Song Zhen and Zuo Tian’s workstations are near the window. Two days after the bamboo year, they each gave a small gift to the second group. The boy was a desktop model, and Song Zhen The one with Zuo Tian is two crystal clear wind chimes, both made in the shape of animals, the one with Zuo Tian is a small octopus, and Song Zhen is a peach blossom jellyfish.

The color is evenly dispersed inside, and the wind chime made of glass is elegant, and it looks like an ink painting from a distance.

Hanging on the window sill, occasionally when you are bored doing data, you can raise your head. When the wind blows, the wind chimes jingle.

Zuo Tian liked it very much, and Song Zhen also said thank you.

"As long as my sister likes it." Zhu Sui said.

It was Song Zhen who suddenly thought of something in the afternoon, couldn't help but checked the price on a certain treasure, and after reading it, his hands trembled...

Looking at the wind chimes again, the elegant charm suddenly changed, and became the charm of money!

The bamboo year is still that bamboo year old, and Song Zhen can't even catch up with the rocket...

Song Zhen wanted to say something, but after opening the dialogue between the two of them for a long time, he felt that it was inappropriate to say anything, Zhu Sui gave it away with good intentions, and she and Zuo Tian really like it...

Finally closed WeChat, looked up at the jellyfish wind chime for a long time, stepped on the stool and reached for the nails hanging the wind chime, until the wind chime rope was firmly fixed on it, making sure that there would be no accidents that would suddenly fall, Song Zhen was relieved up.

Turning around, she couldn't refuse to help Zuo Tian fix her little octopus.

Zuo Tian supported her on the stool, a little unresponsive: "Is it too troublesome..."

Before he finished speaking, Song Zhen, who was standing on the stool, was firm: "No! I'm so happy!!"

The words were good, but the tone sounded too forceful.

After entering the adenosine department, Song Zhen submitted an application to help pregnant women, just like when they were in the affiliated laboratory, pregnant women who could not handle it in the military clinic could be transferred to their second group for reasonable help.

The Academy of Honors approved it.

The dean also thought it was very good, and praised the second group.

Another week, the second group of adenosine department began to visit pregnant women who needed help, most of them were omega.

Zhu Yi also came for a re-examination. Song Zhen checked her personally, and everything was fine. She had a B-ultrasound and could see the baby moving. Zhu Yi couldn't help smiling, and Rong Mo, who accompanied her, was also beaming.

The time was tight last time, this time Song Zhen seriously asked about Zhuyi's medication in the third district.

Zhu Yi's answer made Song Zhen frown.

When Zhuyi was sent away, Song Zhen took the copy of the previous physical examination report that she had left behind at her request, and couldn't figure it out.

When Zhu Sui came back, he saw her serious face, thinking that Zhu Yi had asked something.

Song Zhen naturally shook her head, but regarding the matter of scientific research, she did not hide from Zhu Sui, and expressed her confusion, "I just find it strange that the third district seems to be a stabilizer, but it forcibly suppresses information The element is disordered, not dredging, and...by definition, it is like a temporary suppressant drug...or is it that the drug lacks ingredients in dredging?"

It is well known in the academic circles that stabilizers can be used for a long time, but suppressors cannot be used for a long time, otherwise once the suppressed pheromones are reversed, the consequences will be immeasurable.

Looking at the report, Song Zhen expressed his worries again.

"Your cousin can survive for three months before the disorder breaks out, which is considered a good result, but she said that she was not the only pregnant woman who signed the agreement in the third district, so I'm afraid..."

After a pause, Song Zhen shook his head again, denying, "Forget it, I should be worrying too much, they probably won't."

Zhu Sui didn't understand: "Nothing?"

Song Zhen: "After knowing that there is a problem, according to the regulations, it is time to stop the drug test decisively. No, there will be more serious pregnant women..."

Zhu Sui asked, "Can it be more serious?"

"Yes, your sister is pressed for three months, the most miscarriage is four months, and the seven-month fetus can basically survive the caesarean section. Have you ever thought that when the five- to six-month-old month breaks out and is disordered, it will how is it?"

Inexplicably, this inhuman idea made Zhu Sui shudder, "Would it be?"

Song Zhen muttered: "I hope I'm worrying too much, probably not... After all, the three districts have been around for so many years. Although the research can't get past it, no one was killed... The most basic bottom line is, there is... ..."

Song Zhen was extremely uncertain.

While the second group of the adenosine department was raging on the favorability of pregnant women in the first area, Cheng Lang took another week of annual leave after his sick leave.

Zhu Sui still approved it.

Still didn't mention a word to the second group of people.

Cheng Lang rested at home for a few days, did not take medicine at night, and still suffered from insomnia all night.

But she needs to be quiet for a while.

At least make some adjustments before going back to the Glands Department, especially the ones with Song Zhen.

The phone rang, and Cheng Lang picked it up impatiently, and said sternly, "Tong Xianglu, you can't finish it. The research and development process and medical records are all confidential. I won't say a word. You should give up!"

"Langlang?" The voice on the phone froze.

Cheng Lang was also suffocated, and suddenly, he glanced at the phone to confirm, and called out, "Mom, it's you, sorry, work..."

After explaining, Cheng's mother is fine, Cheng's mother is concerned about other things.

"By the way, the Dragon Boat Festival is coming soon, will you young couple go back to Jiangcheng?"

Cheng Lang raised his forehead, "No, I won't be coming back."

This made Cheng's mother unhappy, and the recent unvented complaints also came up, "Why don't you come back, is it because Song Zhen didn't let you come back, experiment, she only knows about work, why is she so busy every day? ..."

When Song Zhen was mentioned, Mother Cheng had a lot to say, "By the way, why hasn't she been answering my calls recently? It's too shameful!"

"I used to buy two pieces of clothes and send them back in the spring. Don't talk about the clothes these days. The greetings are gone. What's the matter with her? Just forget about it if you're busy. One of you must be able to find someone. She can't get through on the phone. I I'm afraid you're busy and the working hours are not good..."

"By the way, I asked her to change to an easier job. How did she think about it... I didn't say that you still have to have a child in Shangjing. I didn't dislike her as a B. I asked her to be an artificial embryo. Is the request too much..."

Cheng Lang had a headache, and when he heard something, he asked fiercely, "You asked her to make artificial embryos? Mom, what are you talking about, do you know how much that technology hurts the body?!"

Cheng's mother faltered all of a sudden, "I, I just miss you..."

Cheng Lang understood, and his tone suddenly became cold, "What else did you say to her?"

"Why are you so nervous, I know you love her, but what tone are you talking to me..."

Cheng Lang always doesn't take Cheng's mother's emotional cards, "Mom, I'm 24 this year and I'm going to be 25 soon. I'm an independent adult. I can control and decide my life myself."

Cheng's mother stopped talking, "I'm not for you..."

"Then why didn't you tell me first?"

Cheng's mother was completely wronged, he hesitated for a long time, and she was emotional and sensible, but Cheng Lang refused to accept the move. Song Zhen had nothing to do with Cheng's mother, and Cheng's mother had nothing to do with Cheng Lang. Lang couldn't listen anymore and hung up the phone. Cheng's mother knew that Cheng Lang was angry and didn't dare to call again.

And Cheng Lang was lying on the sofa with his eyebrows pinched, only feeling that it was even harder to endure...

Three Districts, Progesterone Hospital.

"I'm sorry, the person you called is busy, please wait..." Tong Xianglu dropped the phone directly, annoyed, "Sister, you heard me, she didn't answer my call anymore, what are you asking? No more!!"

Tong Yun was also furious, "Then what should she do, it's all...Tong Xianglu, you swore to me before that there would be no problems, so that's what you said there would be no problems?"

As soon as Tong Yun yelled at her name, Tong Xianglu also froze, "I, didn't I also want to make meritorious service, I didn't expect..."

"Enough, don't talk about it, let me tell you, if you can't handle this matter, you will end up with Zhuang Qing, and you will never do scientific research again for the rest of your life, and don't touch this project again!"

Tong Xianglu has indeed been in a hurry for this matter for several days, now that she heard Tong Yun say that, she was really scared, and bit her lip, "Why don't you just follow what I said before, what if it can be saved?"

"If you can't, you can read the report yourself, and whoever you say will save you, you should think that Cheng Lang's object is Guanyin Bodhisattva, who is here to save you..."

"Then if it can't be saved, it's not from our third district..."

"I have a solution, sister..." Tong Xianglu bit her lip and said softly, "Anyway, it won't be worse than it is now."

Cheng Lang finished his annual leave and went back to work.

Song Zhen has been in the adenosine department for half a month, and he has already adapted very well.

But she has always been like this, regardless of time and place, as long as she is doing scientific research, she will soon be able to calm down.

When the two met at noon, Song Zhen nodded, feeling good about himself, and went to the cafeteria with Zuo Tianzhusui.

Because of such a subtle movement, Cheng Lang stood there for a long time, and when he came back to his senses, he smiled wryly.

Working in the afternoon, Cheng Lang had just finished typing the report when he heard the team members chatting behind him.

"I saw a pregnant woman coming again."

"Isn't this happening every day? What's so strange about them? It's only been a while since the second group of benevolent people. I think the aristocratic family in the district will spread the word that Mr. Song is a living god. As long as she has handled it, there will be nothing wrong... ..."

"Hey! Isn't it because Miss Zhu was rescued last time? What kind of family is the Zhu family? Needless to say, she belongs to our honor courtyard... Go back and publicize it. No, everyone wants to come and see if there is any problem. ? After all, such a low fertility rate..."

Cheng Lang was disturbed by what he heard, so after printing out the materials, he put down his pen and went out.

Only then did the two team members realize that Cheng Lang was sitting in the back, and they immediately shut up.

Cheng Lang went out and stood in the corridor for a while, and walked to the second group by accident, nothing else, just wanted to... take a look, take a look and then go back...

However, this glance made Cheng Lang sigh for a long time, it's a good thing she went.

Cheng Lang saw sporadic two or three pregnant women on the benches arranged in the second group of the corridor. The last one was accompanied by a woman in black, and she was already pregnant. .

The pheromone disorder is high in the first three months, even if it is four months, it is not obvious. How does this pregnant woman seem... like, five months? !

Cheng Lang walked forward, got closer, saw the pregnant woman's face clearly, and felt a little familiar.

But if you want to say where you have seen it, you can't remember it for a while.

This state continues until one of the openings is reached.

Not Mandarin, English, standard British accent.

Cheng Lang was stuck in place all of a sudden, he couldn't move anymore, he had a vague idea of ​​who it might be, cold sweat broke out from his forehead, it was... this...

"No. 2, please come in~"

"Get ready on the 3rd, I'll register right away~"

Zuo Tian just came out of the department, and said with a smile.

Pregnant woman No. 2 walked in, and No. [-] was the one Cheng Lang saw with a big belly. Zuo Tian and the others went in, closed the door, and took the measuring thermometer, electronic register, and measuring wristband to the side as usual. Walking over, he had just taken two steps when his eyes suddenly went dark, Zuo Tian raised his head and saw Cheng Lang standing in front of him.

Cheng Lang said seriously, "No, don't go there, this one can't be registered..."

Once registered, with the transfer of the background electronic file, it is considered to be a patient in the adenosine department, which is equivalent to officially accepting it.

Zuo Tian frowned, "Dr. Cheng, it seems that the second group is out of your control..."

She saw Cheng Lang and was about to step over, but Cheng Lang grabbed Zuo Tian, ​​"No, stop!"

She said nothing to let Zuo Tian pass by.

Zuo Tian herself was angry with Cheng Lang, everyone was an old classmate, who didn't know who, immediately put aside the tray in hand, and loudly reprimanded...

Cheng Lang was in a mess, not sure, and couldn't answer Zuo Tian's words for a while, so he stood where he was, extremely embarrassed.

Kacha—the door opened, "Tiantian, what's the matter?"

Song Zhen actually came out.

Cheng Lang was absent-minded for a moment, Zuo Tian took advantage of this time to tell the ins and outs.

Song Zhen came forward and smiled at Cheng Lang very politely, politely and alienated, "Dr. Cheng, all our patients here come from the Military Medical University. They are in the regular process. How can we not let them see..."

Seeing Song Zhen's mouth opening and closing, wanting to see her for so long, and suddenly seeing her up close, Cheng Lang was dazed again.

Seeing that Cheng Lang didn't reply, Song Zhen turned his head and said to himself, "Tiantian, you continue..."

Hearing the word "continue", Cheng Lang was startled, and suddenly came back to his senses. Immediately, he didn't care about anything, he grabbed Song Zhen, and without waiting for anyone to struggle, he gnashed his teeth and said a word in Song Zhen's ear, Song Zhen His face suddenly changed suddenly.

Zuo Tian turned her head to pick up the things, but didn't see this scene, and was about to follow Song Zhen's instructions and pass two people to register.

Suddenly, a hand reached out from her wrist and grabbed her firmly.

"Cheng Lang, are you annoying..." Zuo Tian raised her head and wanted to scold, but when she saw that it was Song Zhen, she was choked up.

Song Zhen's voice was a little fluttering, but he was firm, "Don't go over there."

After a pause, Song Zhen: "Put away your things and go find Zhu Sui..."

"But the section chief isn't..."

Song Zhen lowered his voice, "Go quickly, this matter cannot be delayed!"

Hearing Song Zhen's nervous tone, and seeing Song Zhen's face clearly, Zuo Tian was stunned for a moment, realized the seriousness, and immediately did as Song Zhen said. They walked over to the pregnant woman.

They have also been looking at this side for a long time.

"Hello, what's the name of your wife?"

The pregnant woman with a bad complexion didn't speak, but the woman in black who accompanied her hurriedly said, "Bring the registration device, and you'll find out after scanning it."

In her hand, she was holding an electronic card issued by the Military Medical University, which contained all the news about the pregnant woman.

Song Zhen glanced, did not answer this question, observed the pregnant woman for a while, and said: "Madam looks very uncomfortable."

The woman in black said, "Our wife has been very unwell recently. What's the matter with you? Didn't you just call for registration? What's the delay now? What's the matter? Can't you go in and let people lie down and talk?"

Three sentences are required to register.

Behind Song Zhen's back, Cheng Lang became more and more determined.

Song Zhen still didn't answer, looked at the pregnant woman and said, "It must be five months?"

The pregnant woman didn't seem to understand the plot between them, she just nodded in confusion: "Yes, there is."

The pregnant woman laughed, and her smile was weak and pale.

It was very similar to Zhuyi's paleness when she was uncomfortable before.

With just a few words, and the pronunciation was awkward, Song Zhenxin became concerned and smiled at the pregnant woman.

The woman in black was anxious, "What's going on, why are you ignoring people, are you Song Zhen?"

"I am." Now he replied.

The woman in black: "We heard that you saved a pregnant woman with second-stage disorder, and you came here in your name. What are you doing now? Our wife is so uncomfortable. It's not because of your benevolence. Would you rather take the risk to save the pregnant woman, what are you delaying now?"

Song Zhen asked back, "Then what are you anxious about?"

The woman in black choked.

Song Zhen: "It's been five months. It stands to reason that the fetus has been stabilized. Our register is broken, and I'm asking someone to change it. No matter how uncomfortable Madam is, don't be in a hurry..."

After a pause, Song Zhen: "Really, Mrs. Brown?"

The expression of the woman in black changed.

The pregnant woman didn't think too much, nodded immediately, and smiled gently: "No rush."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and trained the girl in black, "Xiao Shu, why are you talking, why are you so rude, that's not how you are taught at home."

For so many years, Cheng Lang has been to many big occasions and met many important people. At that time, the pregnant woman looked familiar, but he couldn't confirm it.

After Song Zhen cheated, he was sure.

It was none other than the US Embassy in China, the wife of Diplomatic Ambassador Jack Brown.

Their faces are of Chinese descent, but their identities are of American nationality, and they grew up in the United States.

In addition to speaking Mandarin, at first glance, it is difficult to tell that it is not Chinese.

And the five-month disorder should have disappeared, if not... Cheng Lang and Song Zhen's first thought was Zhu Yi's strange reaction, so...

"Has Madam received treatment in the third district before?" Song Zhen still smiled and asked.

The pregnant woman no doubted him, nodded, and felt a little embarrassed when she finished, "I just don't know what's going on, it's been five months, and I still don't feel well..."

Cheng Lang's fingers were already clenched.

The woman in black's face also turned pale, thinking, it's over, Song Zhen and the others know it!

Song Zhen also nodded.

The smile on his face didn't fade, but his heart sank straight down.

Now, it's tricky.

If this was just a five-month-old pregnant woman of Hua nationality, and she had been to the third district, she would have been admitted...

But the other party is different. The other party is a diplomatic ambassador. In other words, if something goes wrong, the terms of the contract agreement signed in the early stage are all false. According to the status of the other party, it will definitely rise to the national level.

What if, one dead body and two lives...

Song Zhen himself is not important, but Zuo Tian, ​​Chen Ye, Cao Fan, even Zhu Sui, even the Adrenal Science Department, and even the First District Research Institute will all be affected...

Just kidding, something really went wrong, this is an international dispute!Song Zhen can't be so selfish! !

She can fight alone, but she can't and can't afford to bet on the future of so many people.

Seeing that her identity was found out, the woman in black stopped pretending, and her westernized accent leaked out in anger, "It seems that the rumors about your benevolence as a doctor are all fake..."

Song Zhen didn't hide, just looked at the pregnant woman, and said: "Madam, there is an old saying in our Hua country, which is to repay grievances with virtue."

The pregnant woman looked at Song Zhen in confusion.

As a pregnant woman, Song Zhen could tell that her family didn't let her worry and concealed some things from her.

The woman in black understood and was about to speak.

Song Zhen continued: "However, to repay grievances with virtue, how can you repay virtue?"