Wei Shuyi is looking at a case. When he hears a knock on the door, he looks up.

The first thing he saw was David, but he ignored Zhuang long beside him. Zhuang long is so young that Wei Shuyi subconsciously treats him as a patient of Dr. David.

"David, what's the matter?"

He put down the case and walked towards David.

David didn't speak. Instead, he looked at the young man next to him. He put his foot in his ear and muttered a few words. Then he looked at Wei Shuyi and said to him, "Wei, this is Mr. Zhuang long. He came from New York after reading your inspection report."

Wei Shuyi was very surprised.

At first, he was surprised at Zhuang Long's young, handsome and high spirited. Then, he was somewhat surprised at his appearance. He did not expect the father of AIDS to be so young. Then he felt a sense of admiration.

He is also a young generation. He is still studying here and is unknown. Zhuang long is already famous.

"Thank you for coming, Mr. Zhuang long. It's a great honor."

He shook hands with Zhuang long, feeling a little excited.

He even touched the hand of the father of AIDS.

I don't want to wash my hands today.

However, Wei Shuyi felt that Zhuang long was familiar.

In fact, Wei Shuyi and Zhuang long met. Zhuang long had been there two years ago when Qiao Jiusheng got married. However, there were many people at that time, and Wei Shuyi didn't notice Zhuang long. But later, when Zhuang long gave Qiao Jiusheng a cesarean section, Wei Shuyi saw him at the door of the operating room.

But after a long time, he didn't remember.

The main reason is that Fang Yusheng did not introduce the identity of Zhuang long. If he knew that he was Zhuang long, Wei Shuyi would certainly remember.

And Zhuang long, also don't remember Wei Shuyi.

Zhuang long, like a mature and handsome nobleman, nodded his head and accepted his compliment very calmly.

Wei Shuyi really thought Zhuang long was an elegant gentleman.

Zhuang long will look at a few eyes, then asked, "Z or Korean? Or Japanese? "

Wei Shuyi subconsciously straightened his back and said in a small but clear voice, "people of Z."

Some people here actually look down on the people of Z, and I don't know why.

It is clear that he is good at all aspects of Greater China.

When he finished, he saw that Zhuang Long's smile was more real.

The father of AIDS, with a smile and open mouth, asked Wei Shuyi about his illness. He asked, "is Fangjia village a very famous place?"

Wei Shuyi

"Er..." he hesitated for a long time, but he chose to answer honestly, "in fact, I've never heard of fangjiatun. In our country, there are many villages, fangjiatun, Wangjiatun and liujiatun. They are everywhere in the countryside."

Zhuang Long's expression seems to be gloomy.

He knew that the red wine that Fang Yusheng gave him was definitely not a good wine.

Forget it, anyway, he hasn't been drinking for many years. It doesn't matter whether it's good or not.

"Let's talk about your illness."

Zhuang long looks at David. He doesn't speak and his eyes are calm. David is also an individual. Seeing this, he immediately said, "I have a patient. It's time to arrive. I have to go. Wei, how are you treating Mr. Zhuang long?"

Wei Shuyi said, "nature."

When David left, Zhuang long said to Wei Shuyi, "your situation is a little complicated."

Wei Shuyi invited Zhuang long to the reception room.

Zhuang long told Wei Shuyi, "there is a virus hidden in your body. You are not the only one infected."

Wei Shuyi can't keep smiling.

Virus

When did he get the virus?

Wei Shuyi nodded in silence and asked Zhuang long in a dumb voice, "can it be cured?"

Zhuang long said, "can is can." As soon as the words changed, Zhuang long said, "I just don't know if you can wait until the day when I develop the antidote."

Wei Shuyi was in despair.

Not even Zhuang long sure?

"If you don't want to die, give me some of your blood and I'll take it back for research. Develop an antidote as soon as possible, and you will get rid of it as soon as possible. Of course, even if you don't wait until the day when the antidote is developed, you'll be able to benefit all mankind

With that, he could not help but humbly ask, "your country has the word of boundless merit, right?" He was afraid of using the wrong word.

Wei Shuyi's heavy heart was swept away by Zhuang Long's words.

He nodded and said, "with this word, it means boundless merit." Zhuang long took some of his blood, like a gust of wind, and floated back to New York City.

After Zhuang long left, Wei Shuyi was a little restless during his working hours all afternoon.

After work, as soon as he returned to the rental house, Wei Shuyi received a call from Wu Jiaren.

Listening to her joyful and smiling voice, Wei Shuyi is not happy. As soon as he thought of the sound, he couldn't hear it, and Wei Shuyi felt a dull pain in his heart.

"Brother? Are you listening? " Did not hear Wei Shuyi speak, Wu Jiaren some strange, "brother, what's the matter with you?"

At this end, Wei Shuyi's chest was swollen with acid. His throat rolled hard for several times before he uttered a hoarse voice, "no, it's a little uncomfortable."

"Did you catch a cold?"

"Well."

"In the recent season, you should pay more attention and don't drag yourself down. Remember, drink more water, pay attention to add clothes... "At the other end of the phone, Wu Jiaren's voice kept muttering. In the phone room, Wei Shuyi was kindly exhorted by her, warming her heart and eyes.

"Beauty."

He broke into the chatter.

Miss Wu is really quiet.

She thought Wei Shuyi would say something, and found that after he called himself, he didn't speak.

Wu was puzzled and asked, "what's the matter, brother?" Her voice was full of tension and care, and Wei Shuyi felt even worse.

Wei Shuyi slightly raised his head, took a deep breath, and choked back the desire to cry.

When his mood calmed down, Wei Shuyi said to Miss Wu, "Miss, I like you."

Miss Wu heard that her earlobe was hot“ I like you, too

Wei Shuyi seemed to laugh, he said, "I don't love you."

Wu's head was quiet. Just when Wei Shuyi thought she would be angry, the man spoke again.

"Then I still love you." The tone is unprecedented seriousness and prudence.

Love you is a matter of my own, it doesn't matter whether you love me or not.

This is Miss Wu's attitude towards emotion.

Wei Shuyi's breathing is slightly stagnant.

There was a faint swelling in his chest, and it began to hurt.

This time, not for myself, but for Miss Wu.

"That's stupid." For fear that Miss Wu might notice something unusual, Wei Shuyi did not dare to talk to her any more. He said hastily, "I have something else to do here. I'll hang up first and you'll be in a hurry." With that, he hung up.