Finally finished writing the paper.

Su Yuhe revised the manuscript several times and finally asked Song Guorong to take a look at it.

Song Guorong also has an SCI publication. Although he does not understand Chinese medicine, he is relatively clear about some of the format and process issues of SCI.

He pointed out a few minor problems to Su Yuhe, who revised them and submitted them to the journal after feeling there were no problems.

SCI is now published bimonthly, which means that the results will be available in two months.

However, Su Yuhe is about to return to China, and I don’t know in what form I will tell her by then.

As soon as the paper was submitted, Su Yuhe felt relieved.

She thought about how she hadn't called home for a long time, and that man didn't even call her. Didn't he miss her?

If Jiang Lin knew that Su Yuhe was thinking this way, he would definitely cry out that it was unfair!

Really, who said he didn't want to?

Every time I picked up the phone, I remembered that Su Yuhe was working on her thesis, so I didn't want to disturb her.

Su Yuhe calculated the time and called, but the person who answered the phone was Ding Huai instead of Jiang Lin.

After Su Yuhe revealed her identity, Ding Huai exclaimed, "It's my sister-in-law. Jiang Lin isn't here. I sent someone to call him."

It is not easy to make an overseas call, so Su Yuhe did not hang up. Ding Huai was not an introverted person, so he found a topic to chat with Su Yuhe and asked her how she was doing in the United States.

Su Yuhe answered and then asked Ding Huai how their business in Pengcheng was doing...

Jiang Lin heard someone shouting in the production line, someone was calling him.

He was originally instructing others to assemble TV parts. When he heard what people said, he had almost no doubt that it must be Su Yuhe calling.

He didn't bother to give instructions, just took off his gloves and ran over.

His usual steady appearance collapsed.

The workers on the production line asked the person who called Jiang Lin, "Xiao Wang, who's calling? Boss Jiang has a silly grin on his face! How rare."

The man called Xiao Wang shook his head: "I don't know either. Boss Ding asked me to come and get them, but Boss Jiang ran away without even asking."

One employee said cheerfully, "It must be my wife at home calling! She's beaming."

"Wife? Is Boss Jiang married?"

"I heard they even have a child!"

"Is this true? Boss Ding is older than Boss Jiang and he's not even married!"

"Oh my god! I was just thinking of introducing my niece to Boss Jiang, and such a handsome man is actually married!"

"Don't even think about it. Boss Jiang's girlfriend is definitely prettier. Forget about your niece."

"Don't tell me, a couple needs to complement each other for long-term success. Boss Jiang is good-looking, but maybe his wife isn't so good-looking..."

…

Jiang Lin had no idea that the people on the production line had been talking about him for a long time. He knew it was Su Yuhe without asking.

Why?

He worked in the factory with Ding Huai, who was in the office. If it was a business call, Ding Huai would usually come out on his own, and there was no need for anyone to go to the production line to call him.

Since they called him, it must be a call for him.

I went to look for him specifically at his home.

Normally, people in the capital rarely call him, almost never, and it is always Jiang Lin who calls back.

It’s not that Ye Yunshu is reluctant to spend the phone bill, but she won’t call unless there is something important.

She thought Jiang Lin must be very busy at work, so she didn't disturb him. Therefore, Jiang Lin would call home every once in a while.

Then only Su Yuhe is left?

Jiang Lin must be very excited.

It's the end of September and it's still very hot in Shenzhen.

Jiang Lin was sweating from running all the way here. He wiped his sweat with a woolen cloth and walked into the office.

As soon as he entered, he saw Ding Huai talking on the phone, sounding quite happy. Jiang Lin hesitated for a moment and asked Ding Huai: "Isn't it my wife's phone number?"

Ding Huai laughed jokingly and said to the microphone: "Jiang Lin is here and was about to chase me away. Sister-in-law, let's talk later."

When Jiang Lin heard this, he thought, isn't that his wife?

Why is Ding Huai chatting so happily?

She's not his wife!

Jiang Lin grabbed the phone and kicked Ding Huai: "Go away, stop talking to other people's wives, go find your own wife!"

Ding Huai hissed and retorted: "It's just like who doesn't have a wife!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he met Jiang Lin's disdainful eyes and was speechless. He really didn't have a wife!

It’s not that there isn’t, it’s just that there isn’t one yet!

Ding Huai figured it out, gave Jiang Lin an even more disdainful expression, and turned away.

Leave some space for this man who hasn’t spoken to his wife for many days and is living a widower life!

"Brother Lin?" Su Yuhe felt that there was a different person opposite her, and called out tentatively.

"It's me! Wife! You finally called!" Jiang Lin asked with a smile, "Have you finished writing your composition?"

“…It’s not an essay, it’s an essay.”

It's just a text anyway.

Jiang Lin didn't dwell on this. He was more concerned about: "Are you ready to come back?"

Su Yuhe said yes, and Jiang Lin was almost too excited!

Ding Huai was right. Jiang Lin had been a widow for too long, as if hundreds of years had passed. When she heard Su Yuhe's voice, her heart felt a little dizzy.

Su Yuhe talked about treating people and said that she was paid 50,000 US dollars.

"I went to deposit money into your account a few days ago and saw it, but I never asked you. If you hadn't told me, I would have almost forgotten about it. My wife is amazing! She cured diseases that foreigners couldn't cure!"

Jiang Lin kept praising Su Yuhe.

He has really changed a lot from his previous ignorant appearance.

Who says men can’t coax others after marriage?

Su Yuhe felt that Jiang Lin's mouth was sweeter than honey!

The two talked for a while and hung up reluctantly.

Su Yuhe called the capital again. This had become a fixed procedure every time she called home.

Because she had submitted the article, Su Yuhe also called Zeng Xianjiu.

Zeng Xianjiu asked her, "Have you asked the teacher to check it?"

Su Yuhe said she had shown it to Teacher Song, and Zeng Xianjiu felt relieved: "That's fine. After all, you guys are coming back soon, right?"

"Yes, I bought a ticket for seven days later. I just need to complete the remaining tasks in the next few days."

Zeng Xianjiu suggested, "There are some interesting places in New York. Since we finally have the chance to go there, let Song Guorong take you out for a walk."

Song Guorong has been busy these days, so Su Yuhe didn't dare to say this.

But she hadn't really had a good time in New York, and she was about to go home, so she definitely had to buy some things to bring back home.

Find someone to go shopping with.

Su Yuhe first thought of Zhou Jiaming and the others, but after thinking about it carefully, Su Yuhe must buy a lot of things this time.

Zhou Jiaming and his family are not well off, so they definitely don't buy much. If Su Yuhe buys things alone, and spends lavishly in front of them, it won't feel good either.

Su Yuhe thought about it and decided to ask Christine to go out together.