Chapter 492 Biomedical Research Institute
Song Yue took the key and said, "Okay, please help me, Comrade."
The receptionist smiled and said, "Of course, no trouble."
After handing the key to Song Yue, the receptionist turned and left.
Song Yue took the key and turned to look at her teacher, Mr. Huo.
The teacher lives in room 05 and she lives in room 06.
Before entering the room, Song Yue told her teacher that she would take a nap and that she could be called by knocking on the door when it was almost time for dinner.
Don’t say it, the hotel is different, but it still can’t be compared with modern hotels.
The decoration is similar to that of a modern standard room, with a separate bathroom and toilet.
It's better than a big bunk bed or a shared toilet.
Song Yue took a quick shower and went to bed.
I woke up again to a knock on the door.
Song Yue replied first, then opened her eyes and looked at the time. It was a little after five o'clock.
It's time for dinner.
Song Yue put on her clothes and tidied herself up before opening the door.
Teacher Huo stood outside the door, looked at her with a smile and told her to go and eat.
Song Yue nodded, followed the teacher out of the building, and under the teacher's guidance, went to a state-owned restaurant nearby for dinner.
After eating, I walked around nearby.
In Beijing, as soon as it gets dark, all the street lights come on.
There are more pedestrians on the streets and more bicycle riders than in Heilongjiang Province.
Teacher Song Yue walked and talked, and after a long circle, it was already 12 o'clock when she returned to the hotel.
Get up early tomorrow morning and go to bed early at night.
Day 1.
Song Yue woke up at six o'clock, packed up, and opened the door at half past six to call the teacher for breakfast.
As soon as Song Yue went out, she saw that the door of the next room was also open.
Soon after, Master Huo came out and turned around to take a look.
Eyes met.
Mr. Huo was stunned. "Song girl, you got up so early?"
"Go back and sleep for a while. I'll buy you breakfast. It's autumn now, and it's still a little cold in the morning."
"It won't be cold if you have breakfast." Song Yue smiled, "I've packed everything, let's go, Master."
Song Yue didn't wait for the master to answer and dragged the person away.
The two of them walked slowly to the state-owned restaurant. It was already around seven o'clock. They finished their meal at about seven-thirty. Before leaving, they did not forget to bring a few meat sauce buns for Zhang Zhi.
It’s a bit early, and Zhang Zhi may not have eaten breakfast. Let’s buy it first. Let’s not talk about whether he will eat it or not. What if he hasn’t eaten yet?
The two returned to the hotel and saw a car parked in front of the hotel.
Zhang Zhi also stood in front of the car, walking back and forth, looking up into the hotel from time to time.
Song Yue, Mr. Huo walked over.
Mr. Huo greeted him, "Comrade Zhang."
Zhang Zhi heard the voice coming from behind him, and quickly turned around, seeing the two people with puzzled eyes, "Mr. Huo, Comrade Song, what are you doing?"
Mr. Huo smiled and said, "I just came here from breakfast. Comrade Zhang, you came here so early. You probably haven't had breakfast yet, right?"
Before Zhang Zhi could say anything, Mr. Huo handed over the packaged braised pork buns and said, "My girl and I bought you some breakfast. I don't know what you like to eat."
Zhang Zhi was stunned, a little at a loss, "Comrade Huo, Comrade Song, you are too polite."
Mr. Huo smiled and said, "Comrade Zhang, what polite words are you saying? Actually, we are bothering you to drive us."
"Eat it while it's still hot. It won't taste good when it gets cold."
Zhang Zhi smiled, "Thank you, Mr. Huo, Comrade Song."
Mr. Huo waved his hand, "You're welcome."
While Zhang Zhi was having breakfast, Song Yue and his teacher went upstairs to get some things.
When you come.
Zhang Zhi has finished eating.
Everyone got on the bus.
The vehicle drove towards the Beijing Biomedical Research Institute Pharmaceutical Factory.
It was quiet in the car and no one spoke.
When we are almost there.
Zhang Zhi asked, "Comrade Huo, Comrade Song, how long have you been in there?"
Mr. Huo and Song Yue both looked at Zhang Zhi.
Before the two of them could answer, they heard Zhang Zhi say, "What I mean is that if you have less time, I will wait for you outside. If you have more time, then we can make an appointment and I will come to pick you up."
Mr. Huo said uncertainly, "I guess we'll have to go in the afternoon."
"The exact time cannot be determined right now, we can only say it will be before dark."
Zhang Zhi replied, "Okay."
A few minutes later.
The big brand of the pharmaceutical factory of xx Biomedical Research Institute outside Beijing came into people's sight.
Two people were standing next to the word "Pharmaceutical Factory".
Zhang Zhi looked ahead, "Comrade Huo, Comrade Song is here, right?"
Mr. Huo replied, "Yes, it's here. Just park in front of the door. There are people in front of the door."
"OK."
The vehicle stopped at the gate.
The two people waiting at the gate saw the car coming, looked at each other and hurried over.
Song Yue, Mr. Huo opened the door and got in the car.
Zhang Zhi turned around and looked at the two men, "Comrade Huo, Comrade Song, take your time."
Song Yue: "Yeah."
Two people are in the car.
Before closing the car door, Mr. Huo said to Zhang Zhi, "Comrade Zhang, please be careful on your way back."
"Yes, thank you, Mr. Huo."
Zhang Zhi responded and drove away.
Song Yue, Mr. Huo retracted his gaze.
The two of them also came over, "Hello, may I ask who is..."
Song Yue, Mr. Huo turned around.
The two people who came over were both gay men, one tall and one short.
The tall one is thin and tall.
The shorter one is a bit fat and has a beer belly.
When the short comrade saw Mr. Huo turning around, his eyes lit up and he was overjoyed, "Mr. Huo."
He rushed to Mr. Huo and extended his hand to him.
Mr. Huo shook hands with the man.
The short comrade held Mr. Huo's hand tightly, with an excited look on his face, "Mr. Huo, you are the one who came here."
The tall comrade's eyes fell on Song Yue and he looked at her.
Song Yue glanced at him, and he immediately retracted his gaze and smiled, "Welcome, welcome."
The short comrade withdrew his hand and looked at Song Yue, "Mr. Huo, this is..."
The more he looked at Song Yue, the more familiar she looked to him. Suddenly, the scene in the newspaper appeared in his mind, and he blurted out, "Doctor Song?"
The short comrade became excited again, "Isn't that Dr. Song Yue from the newspaper?"
Song Yue replied, "Yes."
Mr. Huo introduced, "This girl is my new apprentice."
The short comrade said excitedly, "No wonder, no wonder, with such a great teacher like you, Mr. Huo, Dr. Song has already been on the newspaper at such a young age."
"I was wondering why Dr. Song was so good. It turns out that you, Mr. Huo, were the one giving him guidance behind the scenes."
Mr. Huo was shocked to hear this man flattering him and belittling Miss Song.
He is not happy! “
He said solemnly with a straight face, "Comrade Qian, you are wrong. I still need to learn surgical operations from my little girl Song. After all, I am not good at surgery."
Comrade Qian heard that Mr. Huo was protecting Song Yue, and nodded quickly, echoing Mr. Huo's words.
Old Huo glanced at Song Yue and introduced, "Song girl, this is Comrade Qian Duo, one of the persons in charge here."