To distract him, she asked another question.
"By the way, why are you looking for medicinal herbs? Do you need them for your experiment?"
Jiang Yuheng nodded slightly, "This is an idea that suddenly came to me. Perhaps adding some traditional Chinese medicine will have a different effect."
Jiang Ningxi nodded slightly. "How many people did you bring this time?"
Jiang Yuheng immediately replied, "There are three in total: me, Zhang Qingyi, and another professor from our lab."
"However, he found a herb that couldn't be stored for long, so he took it with him and left."
"I originally thought I would stay for a few days and then go back, but I didn't expect to run into President Xie, and then we were both stuck here."
After he finished speaking, he suddenly thought of something and asked.
"By the way, what brings you here? Did you find out I was missing and come looking for me?"
Jiang Ningxi carefully stitched up the bloody wound, replying without even looking up.
"No, I'm here to see President Xie."
Jiang Yuheng: ...That hurts, that hurts so much!
Suddenly, I felt that the pain in my heart outweighed the pain in my legs.
Suddenly, tears welled up in his eyes.
Lin Ling was somewhat stunned.
I've spent the last few days with Professor Jiang.
He was always serious, rarely smiled, and always had a measured and proper demeanor.
I never imagined I would see him about to cry one day.
I didn't even see him shed a tear when he was in pain just now.
Jiang Ningxi looked up and saw tears welling up in Jiang Yuheng's eyes.
"Let him cry. It's not a crime for a man to cry."
Jiang Yuheng: ...I really want to cry.
"What kind of time is this to be joking with me!"
Jiang Ningxi chuckled and then put away the needles.
"It's already sewn up."
Jiang Yuheng looked down at the wound on his calf.
I breathed a huge sigh of relief.
The stitching is quite good.
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