Union Medical College Hospital.

Yang Rui pulled Jing Yulan out of the car and introduced her: "I used to do desferridone because I saw a lot of children with thalassemia in the Union Medical College Hospital. I didn't expect that desferridone had not been made and I came here again."

"They have a relationship with the United Nations?" Jing Yulan looks at the hospital curiously.

Yang Rui chin said: "did they not build a disease classification center with who? The conditions are relatively good. Who will like to come if it has anything else. Of course, they are also willing to come. GMP is a product of Pan internationalization. Each country has its own standards, but we have to modify them in a similar framework, which requires the participation of who. "

Jing Yulan nods as she listens and sees Yang Rui's expression full of tenderness.

The doctors and patients who came and went to Xiehe also paid attention to Jing Yulan.

In Beijing, there are quite a few beautiful girls, but there are very few beautiful girls with temperament.

Jing Yulan's gentleness and elegance is more in line with the aesthetic standards of the Chinese people.

Even the passing nurses couldn't help peeking at Jing Yulan. Of course, they still had to spend most of their browsing time on Yang Rui. Compared with beautiful and classical Chinese girls, handsome Chinese boys are rare.

Jing Yulan has been used to being noticed for a long time, but he is not used to appearing in public with Yang Rui. He can't help standing at the door and hesitates.

Yang Rui pulled her and said with a smile, "you are my girlfriend today. Don't leave me alone."

"Who's going to leave you alone. I'm not as... Rogue as you are. " Jing Yulan remembers that Yang Rui's behavior at night is a burst of blushing. If it wasn't for her resolute resistance, she still doesn't know what will happen.

However, no matter how firmly he resisted, he seemed to have lost his teacher and lost his land in many places. Moreover, Yang Rui seemed to like this way very much.

Jing Yulan peeks at Yang Rui and lowers her head.

Yang Rui smiles a little. His side face looks rather resolute. It doesn't make people think of playing tricks or other bad words at all.

"Let's go in and have a look. If there's nothing wrong, we'll go back early. How about some beef stewed potatoes in the evening? " Yang Rui's suggestion is quite obvious. Although he didn't really do anything in the last two nights, it just made his heart itch.

Jing Yulan is guilty and flustered: "who wants to go back with you..."

"All right, all right, stewed beef with radish. That's it." Yang Rui raised his hand to surrender.

"Who's going to eat radish?" Jing Yulan can't laugh or cry.

Yang Rui spread out his hand: "how about white cooking? If you use a pressure cooker, it's very tender. Just put some ginger slices or something... "

"I don't want beef."

"What would you like to eat? Let's go back and buy it in the evening." What Yang Rui did was to make an appointment for dinner.

Jing Yulan used to be a little nervous and uneasy, but now she feels a little special

Looking back at Yang Rui, he was really handsome.

They chatted and walked into the meeting hall prepared by Xiehe.

The land in Beijing has always been tense, and the places designated by Xiehe are not much. The special place is that there are many foreigners in suits and shoes scattered among them, which makes people feel tall.

"Are these UN officials?" Jing Yulan asked curiously, "it doesn't look like anything special."

Yang Rui shrugged his shoulders and said, "I haven't met a few people from the United Nations. Is the high salary special for the impressive part?"

"How high is it?"

Yang Rui thought: "the annual salary is more than thirty or forty thousand dollars."

"100000 dollars a year?" "It's more than 100000 yuan, isn't it?"

"It's no problem for the top 200000."

"How can we spend 200000?" Jing Yulan is very confused.

Yang Rui laughed and said, "if you can't spend enough, you can buy your own property. Isn't that what capitalists are like? They have to accumulate before they can exploit others."

"The goal of working in the United Nations is not to be a capitalist." The speaker is not Jing Yulan, but a tall foreigner with green eyes. His Chinese is very fluent.

He reached out and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, I can't help interrupting, mainly because I saw Mr. Yang Rui. You are Mr. Yang Rui, aren't you

"Yes." Yang Rui looks up.

"My name is gelsmi. I work in the regional medical research cooperation center of the World Health Organization. I've seen you on TV and, of course, there are more pictures in newspapers and magazines. " "My grandfather used to live in China for a long time. He was a priest. I like his Chinese stories very much, but they are not as wonderful as your stories," he said with a smile. I'm your fan. ""Fans?" Yang Rui repeated one side to wake up, said: "is the meaning of fans?"

"Fans?"

“fans。”

"Oh... Yes, that's what it means. It can be said that way." Grimy bowed his head and repeated it several times, like a child reciting words.

Yang Rui didn't expect that he could easily turn a foreigner who is proficient in Chinese, so he simply pushed Jing Yulan out and introduced him to gelsmi.

Gelsmi said hello to Jing Yulan with shining eyes and said with a smile: "such an elegant lady, if you are in Europe, you will be photographed by reporters and appear on the news."

At this time, the cameraman of the meeting came to them and motioned to take photos.

Jing Yulan posed, stood parallel to Yang Rui, and said with a smile, "you see, in China, I just need to stand beside Yang Rui."

"You can speak English and have a good sense of humor," gelsmi said

"Thank you."

Gelsmi turned to Yang Rui and said, "your luck, no, lucky, Mr. Yang Rui, you are so lucky."

"I think so." Yang Rui laughed.

After a chat, they attracted several UN employees and Chinese scholars, forming a large circle.

Among the employees of the United Nations, there are not many who can speak Chinese, and even fewer can speak it well. Therefore, gelsmi is very open-minded, and he knows more Chinese scholars than Yang Rui.

It can be said that both Chinese and foreigners are very fond of him.

From the way he knew Yang Rui and his character, he was really a good friend.

Of course, it's not just gelsmi who is good at making friends.

On the other side not far away, there was also a circle of people watching this side.

Here, Jiang Zhitong, who likes to make friends most, is more upset with Yang Rui.

"GMP Committee, I think it's going to end. The University of Ankara in Turkey is supposed to come back from abroad. That's OK. They've been abroad for at least a few years. Now what's the matter with nominating a student from Peking University? " Jiang Zhitong looks at Yang Rui's back and looks unhappy.

"I can't help it. Yang Rui heard that he made a new drug. Go to iron ketone all know, PCR is more powerful, almost become a laboratory standard The man standing opposite Jiang Conghua looked back at Yang Rui and said, "old Cai Li Tui is a replacement. For a moment, he really can't push anything better than him."

"In China with one billion people, only one student can compete?" Jiang Congrong rubbed his nose and said, "I'm ashamed to be a company."

Several people in this circle are all the newly nominated scholars. They are all a little chatty when they are said to be assimilated by Jiang.

"When all the nominations are made, let's take a look at them." The people next to me gently advised.

Jiang Zhitong put his hand in his pocket, twisted the cloth inside, and said with a deep face: "it's no use nominating. It's just running with him."

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