Xie He Hospital.

Yang Rui pulled Jing Yulan out of the car, and introduced to her: "I used to have iron ketone removal. It was because I saw a lot of thalassemia children in Xiehe Hospital, so I became interested. I didn’t expect to have iron ketone removal. Come out, come here again."

"Are they related to the United Nations?" Jing Yulan looked at the hospital curiously.

Yang Rui nodded and said: "Didn't they build a disease classification center jointly with the WHO? The conditions are better, and the WHO will like to come over if they have anything. Of course, they are also willing. gmp is a pan-internationalized product. Each country has its own standards, but everyone is revising it within a similar framework, and the participation of the WHO is indispensable."

Jing Yulan nodded as she listened, watching Yang Rui's expression full of gentleness.

The doctors and patients who visited Xiehe also paid attention to Jing Yulan.

In Beijing, there are still a lot of pretty girls, but pretty and temperamental girls are rare.

Jing Yulan's gentleness and elegance are even more in line with Chinese aesthetic standards.

Even the passing nurses couldn't help but peek at Jing Yulan. Of course, they still spent most of their browsing time on Yang Rui. Compared to the beautiful and classical Chinese girls, handsome Chinese guys are rarer.

Jing Yulan has long been accustomed to being noticed, but she is not used to appearing in public with Yang Rui. She can't help standing at the door, a little hesitating.

Yang Rui gave her a hand and smiled: "You are my female companion today, don't leave me alone."

"Who wants to leave you alone? I'm not like you...rascal." Jing Yulan blushed when she thought of Yang Rui's behavior at night. If she hadn't resisted firmly, she didn't know what was going to happen.

However, even if he resisted resolutely, he seemed to lose a lot of ground, and... Yang Rui seemed to like this method very much.

Jing Yulan glanced at Yang Rui, then quickly lowered her head.

Yang Rui smiled slightly, his face looked quite resolute, not at all reminiscent of shame or other bad words.

"Let's go in and make a round. If nothing is wrong, go back early. How about buying some beef stewed potatoes in the evening?" Yang Rui hinted quite obvious. In the last two nights, although he didn't really do anything, it was just to tease him. Itchy.

Jing Yulan said with a guilty conscience and flustered: "Who wants to go back with you..."

"Okay, okay, beef stew with radish, let's do it now." Yang Rui raised his hand to surrender.

"Who wants to eat radish." Jing Yulan couldn't laugh or cry.

Yang Rui opened his hand: "Would you like to cook it for nothing? If you use a pressure cooker, it will be very tender. Just put some **** slices..."

"I don't want to eat beef."

"Then what do you want to eat, let's go back to buy it at night." Yang Rui was entangled in order to make an appointment for dinner.

Jing Yulan was originally a little nervous and uneasy, but now he feels a little special...

Turning his head to look at Yang Rui, he was still very handsome.

The two chatted and walked into the venue prepared by Concord.

The land in Beijing is always tense, and the area marked by Xiehe is not much larger. The special place is that there are many foreigners in suits and shoes scattered among them, which makes people feel tall and lofty inexplicably.

"Are these all UN officials?" Jing Yulan asked very curiously about this: "It doesn't seem to be special."

Yang Rui shrugged and said, "I haven't seen a few people from the United Nations. In the part that has an impression, is the high salary considered special?"

"How tall is it?"

Yang Rui thought: "The annual salary is more than three to four thousand US dollars."

"One hundred thousand yuan a year?" Jing Yulan immediately counted again: "In fact, it is more than one hundred thousand yuan, isn't it?"

"It's okay to use up to 200,000."

"How can 200,000 be spent?" Jing Yulan was extremely puzzled.

Yang Rui smiled and said, "You can buy property if you don't spend it all. Isn't it the case with capitalists? You always have to accumulate before you can exploit others."

"Working in the United Nations, the goal is not to become a capitalist." It was not Jing Yulan who spoke, but a tall, green-eyed foreigner with unusually fluent Chinese.

He stretched out and smiled: "Sorry, I couldn't help but interject, mainly because I saw Mr. Yang Rui. You are Mr. Yang Rui, right."

"Yes." Yang Rui looked up.

"My name is Gersmi, and I work at the Regional Medical Research Cooperation Center of the United Nations World Health Organization. I have seen you on TV. Of course, there are more pictures in newspapers and magazines." Gersmi smiled and said: " My grandfather used to live in China for a long time. He is a pastor. I like his Chinese stories very much, but none of them are as exciting as yours. I am your supporter."

"Fans?" Yang Rui repeated it before waking up, and said, "Is it a fan?"

"Fans?"

"Fans."

"Oh... yes, that's what I mean, so I can say that." Gersmi lowered his head and repeated it several times, like a child memorizing words.

Yang Rui didn't expect to abduct a foreigner who is proficient in Chinese so easily, so he simply pushed Jing Yulan out and introduced it to Gersmi.

Gersmi greeted Jing Yulan with shining eyes, and smiled: "Such an elegant lady, if you were in Europe, you would definitely be photographed by reporters and be on the news."

At this time, a cameraman from the conference came over and motioned to them to take pictures.

Jing Yulan posed a pose, stood parallel to Yang Rui, and smiled: "Look, in China, I just need to stand beside Yang Rui."

Gersmi said "Wow": "You can speak English, and you are very humorous."

"Thank you."

Gersmi turned his head to face Yang Rui, and said: "Your luck, no, lucky, Mr. Yang Rui, you are so lucky."

"I think so." Yang Rui laughed.

The two opened their positions and chatted, and after a while they attracted several United Nations employees and Chinese scholars, forming a small circle.

Among the employees of the United Nations, there are not many people who can speak Chinese, and there are fewer people who can speak well. Gersmi is therefore very comfortable. He knows more Chinese scholars than Yang Rui has heard.

It can be said that both Chinese and foreigners are full of favor with him.

Judging from the way he knows Yang Rui and his personality, he is indeed a person who is good at making friends.

Of course, it is not only Gersmi who is good at making friends.

On the other side not far away, there is also a small circle, watching this side.

Here, Jiang Tonghua, who likes to make friends the most, is getting more upset with Yang Rui~lightnovelpub.net~ Committee, I think it's going to be finished. Those who come from Ankara University in Turkey are considered to be returning from overseas. That's fine. People have spent at least a few years abroad. Now what is going on nominating a student from Peking University? "Jiang Tonghua looked at Yang Rui's back, his expression unhappy.

"No way, Yang Rui heard that it was a new drug. You know it if you go to iron ketones, pcr is even more powerful, and it will soon become a standard in the laboratory." The man standing opposite Jiang Tonghua looked back at Yang Rui and said : "Old Cai pushed hard, and it was a supplement. For a while, he really couldn't push any better than him."

"In China with 1 billion people, just let a student compare?" Jiang Tonghua rubbed his nose and said, "I am ashamed to be in the company."

Several people in this circle are all newly nominated scholars. Jiang Tonghua said that they were a bit ridiculous.

"The nominations are all nominated, just look at it a little." The person next to him persuaded.

Jiang Tonghua put his hands in his pockets, twisting the fabric inside, and said with a deep expression: "The nomination is useless, but if it fails, it is just to accompany it on the run."

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