From having to having nothing, from being a runner-up to leading the way: President Ruan, hold on!
This article, written by President Liu himself, was reprinted by newspapers in various provinces as soon as it was published.
It was already the next day when Mr. Ruan in Beijing saw the article.
After reading it, Mr. Ruan personally put it into a big box.
This box held all the newspapers that reported on Ruan Tang. Originally, it was just a small box, but after the final test of the IVF began, Ruan Tang and her laboratory were frequently mentioned in the newspapers, and the small box could no longer hold them.
Only then did Mr. Ruan pack a big box with his own hands.
He wanted to see if Ruan Tang's achievements could fill this big box.
Strolling around Baoting every day has become a daily ritual for Mr. Ruan.
At the same time, at Ji's house in Jing City.
Ji Gaoyang went to the door to get the newspaper in and put it on the dining table. "Mom, is my dad out for a run again?"
"He shouldn't be up yet. Your dad was in a meeting last night. He came back in the middle of the night and probably slept in the guest room. Go up and check."
"No need." Father Ji came in from outside with big strides, a towel hanging around his neck, wiping the sweat off his face as he walked.
Zhan Tingbai brought a bowl of shredded chicken porridge to Ji's father and said, "It's only been the New Year, and you're already wearing so little when you go out. Be careful not to catch a cold."
Father Ji picked up the newspaper on the dining table and said, "I know what's going on."
Zhan Tingbai didn't like hearing Ji's father speak so coldly. "If you really knew what was going on, you wouldn't be wearing so little. You're almost a grandfather, and you still think you're young."
"You're not a grandfather yet?"
Ji's father's words shifted Zhan Tingbai's focus to Ji Gaoyang.
Ji Gaoyang suddenly felt a headache, "Mom, we are still young, there is no rush."
Zhan Tingbai couldn't help but start nagging, "Did Xiaozong work overtime at the hospital again last night and sleep at his mother's house again?"
Ji Gaoyang lowered his head and drank his porridge silently without saying anything. If he had known earlier, he would have slept at the Zong family's house yesterday.
"A small director is busier than your father, the leader. You don't see him every other day. When will you have a son? Will our Ji family be extinct in your hands?"
Father Ji put down the first economic newspaper and opened the second. "When you persuaded Gao Yang to marry Xiao Zong, you said that you valued her because she was a working woman who would support the family in the future."
Zhan Tingbai was criticized and thought, how can this be the same?
At that time, Ji's father had just arrived and his foundation was not stable. She wanted to choose a man from a wealthy family, but that also depended on whether they would pay attention to her. Later, she set her sights on the Zong family because they were medical experts and had accumulated a lot of connections through generations of medical treatment.
She never thought that her father, who was as cold as ice, would be promoted so quickly.
If she had known that she would be like this, why would she be in such a hurry to get her son married?
The table was finally quiet, and Zhan Tingbai brought the remaining breakfast.
Ji Gaoyang thanked his father quietly, "Dad, thank you."
Father Ji shook the newspaper in his hand and said, "As a man, if you can't protect your wife, are you worthy of being a husband?"
Ji Gaoyang looked embarrassed, "That's because she's my mother, I can't be unfilial by contradicting her."
Father Ji shook his head, "Foolish filial piety."
Ji Gaoyang didn't dare to stand around in front of his father, so he slipped into the kitchen, holding a bun in his hand, and quietly complained to his mother that she was bringing up irrelevant issues, which caused him to be scolded by his father again.
Father Ji listened to the muttering in the kitchen and shook his head slightly.
He returned his gaze to the newspaper.
A huge photo was published on the front page of Youth Daily.
Both of them were leaning sideways, and the man's hand fell on the top of the woman's head. The light and shadow made their faces unclear, but the picture was warm.
Ji's father guessed that the two were either siblings or husband and wife.
He glanced at the title: "From having to having nothing, from being a runner-up to taking the lead: Dean Ruan, hold on!" Ji's father had also heard of this Dean Ruan.
He has recently taken over the Ministry of Health, and he attended the Ministry's meeting last night.
I heard the health department comrades talk a lot about in vitro fertilization. This technology doesn't exist abroad. As long as the first in vitro fertilization is carried out, it will be a world-leading medical technology...
It was when he took over the health department that Ji's father read the article carefully.
The article is written with great passion, but it does not deify President Ruan. Instead, it powerfully describes the difficulties encountered by the experimental team and how they overcame them one by one.
Recently, Director Ruan encountered another problem. The first batch of pregnant women showed signs of miscarriage after embryo transplantation. After Director Ruan's team tried their best to rescue them, the situation is still not optimistic.
The photo was taken against this background.
When Dean Ruan was depressed, her husband silently offered her comfort...
Father Ji glanced at the front newspaper again. Judging from their profile, the two of them were indeed quite a good match. Just from the photos, it was clear that the couple had a good relationship. Even a candid photo was full of tenderness.
For some reason, Ji's father couldn't help but look at it again and again.
It was rare that Ji's father became curious. Dean Ruan was so capable, and he wondered what kind of man could be worthy of her.
After the first test-tube baby is born healthy, Ruan Tang will surely go to Beijing to receive an award. At that time, she can be given an honor and allowed to bring her family to witness this important moment.
On the other hand, the Provincial First Branch Hospital temporarily suspended the embryo transplantation of volunteers.
Ruan Tang slept in the hospital for two days, leading the medical staff to visit the pregnant women day and night, and finally received good news.
Teacher Pan’s lower abdominal distension disappeared, and the miscarriage crisis was initially resolved.
Next, as long as Teacher Pan relaxes, rests in bed for a month, and gets through the most dangerous first month, things will gradually get better.
Although the other pregnant women didn't hear their husbands say that Teacher Pan was gone, they still felt uneasy.
When Teacher Pan was carried to the ward on the outpatient floor by the medical staff, the other pregnant women saw with their own eyes that Teacher Pan was fine, and they felt relieved.
Teacher Pan, who is in her forties, was able to keep the baby. They are all much younger than Teacher Pan, so there is no reason why she couldn't keep the baby.
Just as Ruan Tang thought, people are alive and data are dead.
Encouraged by Teacher Pan, among the first group of volunteers who underwent embryo transplantation, only two or three showed signs of miscarriage. However, with the joint efforts of medical staff, pregnant women and their families, they all recovered successfully.
This gave other volunteers great confidence.
Everyone in the Provincial Branch was in high spirits.
After everything was back on track, Ruan Tang took a vacation.
When she returned home, Aunt Xie prepared a bowl of noodles for her dinner.
After the meal, Ruan Tang sleepily collapsed on the recliner with the little one in her arms, begging Ji Nanfeng to boil some water for her.
The little cub was well taken care of by Ji Nanfeng. He was full of energy and crawled all over Ruan Tang. Ruan Tang was afraid that he would fall, so she had to squint her eyes and force herself to stay awake to protect him.
Gao Qin knew that Ruan Tang was so busy that she couldn't even sleep well, so she held the little boy in her arms.
"Xiao Baibai, do you want your aunt to take you flying?"
The little guy is teething recently, and when he opens his mouth happily, saliva starts flowing.
Ruan Tang's face was covered with the brat's saliva, and she slapped him in annoyance.
The little brat pouted in grievance, buried his head in Gao Qin's shoulder and whimpered.
Gao Qin was busy patting the cub's back lovingly and comforting him, "It hurts Feifei, our little Baibai doesn't feel any pain, let mommy feel the pain."
As he spoke, he touched the kid's butt, raised his hand and sent the pain flying onto Ruan Tang's body.
The little boy finally stopped twisting and turning and cried, and started playing the flying game with Gao Qin.
Ruan Tang was surprised, "Is this drama queen the one I sent down?!"
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