Hearing this, Yang Zhaolin glanced at the office and frowned: "The superiors are giving Teacher Xin a task. This task is not in our field yet. We were still calculating data. Because of this matter, Teacher Xin has been working in it for a long time.

Telephone."

Yang Zhaolin has not been in this laboratory for long, but he also knows the struggle between schools. Where there are people, there is competition. Xin Shun has just returned from the Federation and inherited Dean Li's laboratory. There are many people who are jealous of him.

.

Not to mention, Dean Xu can't wait to get rid of all the people in Dean Li's group.

"What mission is it?" Meng Fu lowered his voice.

"I heard from Teacher Fang and others before that it seems to be a project from the computer department above, intelligent development of data. You know the people above will do whatever they think of. This computer project is simply not possible at our current level, let alone

Talk about our field of mathematics," Yang Zhaolin said with a very cold look on his face, "Dean Xu was worried that he could not find a chance to deal with us, so this opportunity came and he assigned this computer project to Teacher Xin."

"Network neurons?" Meng Fu narrowed his eyes slightly.

Yang Zhaolin vaguely remembered this word, "That's it. Teacher Xin is still arguing with Dean Xu. There are only a few people in our laboratory. After Senior Brother Guan left, more people wanted to leave. This matter is also a circle.

It’s normal here, Teacher Xin is still arguing with Dean Xu, this matter must come to an end.”

Meng Fu nodded and went to see other people in the office. Meng Xun was calculating algorithms with Jin Zhiyuan.

The spacecraft is stranded, and there is not much content assigned to their laboratory.

In the office, Xin Shun hung up the phone with a bang, opened the door and was about to come out with a cold face. After seeing Meng Fu, his inner depression became much less. He put away some of his irritability and showed a smile: "

Are you done?"

"Well..." Meng Fu nodded. She looked at Xin Shun's expression and remained silent for a moment: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay."

Finished? Xin Shun left in a hurry.

After Meng Xun finished talking to Jin Zhiyuan, she came over to Meng Fu: "Sister."

Meng Fu turned around with a dull look on his face: "Did you encounter any problems?"

"No," Meng Xun became more calm than before. At this point, she lowered her voice, "I will go back to my aunt's house with you."

Xin Shun gave the laboratory a holiday? Meng Xun had nothing else to do as long as he stayed.

"Okay," Meng Fu wanted to go back and give Yang Lai another acupuncture? She took out the mask, "Go and clean it up."

Meng Xun quickly packed her things and left with Meng Fu.

Yang Zhaolin did not go back with them.

When other people in the laboratory watched Xin Shun and Meng Fu leave, they all gathered around Yang Zhaolin, with worries in their voices: "You said this task will really fall on us, right?"

"We have to believe Teacher Xin." Yang Zhaolin pursed his lower lip.

The others had different expressions and said nothing, but Teacher Fang's departure had already weakened their trust.

**

Meng Xun returned to Yang's house with Meng Fu.

Mrs. Yang and Yang Hua were watching Meng Fu give Yang Lai acupuncture.

"Who did Ah Fu learn his medical skills from?" Mrs. Yang looked at Meng Fu's acupuncture movements, which were crisp and neat, much neater than the traditional Chinese medicine techniques she had seen before.

She lowered her voice and asked.

Yang Hua looked at Meng Fu's movements and her eyes became gentle, "Her master."

"Her master?" This is not the first time Mrs. Yang has heard Yang Hua mention Meng Fu's master. "Then her master must be an amazing person."

Can teach a disciple like Meng Fu.

Yang Hua fell into memories, and after a moment, she softly said, "Yes."

Meng Fu pulled out the last golden needle from Yang Lai's leg, pressed a few acupuncture points with his hand, and raised his head, "Uncle, how do you feel?"

"Very good." Every time Yang Lai received acupuncture from Meng Fu, he would feel that his legs were getting better. Even more so now, he even had a feeling that he could really stand up again...

"You still need to continue taking the medicine." Meng Fu's energy was obviously not as good as before. Her voice was faint, and there was a sense of laxity between her brows. It was difficult for people to notice her current state.

Only Yang Hua glanced at Meng Fu.

Meng Fu collected the golden needle, she leaned back on the sofa chair, and then looked at Yang Lai with a smile, "Uncle, try to see if you can help Yang Jiu stand up."

Upon hearing this, everyone in the hall fell silent.

Even Yang Hua couldn't help but glance at Meng Fu, with disbelief in her eyes: "Ah, Ah Fu, you mean..."

"That's right." Looking at Yang Hua's appearance, Meng Fu narrowed his eyes and smiled lazily, "Uncle, try it."

Before Meng Fu said it, Yang Lai actually had a premonition.

The legs are his own, and he knows the condition of his legs better than anyone else.

Now Meng Fuyi said that his hands on the wheelchair were shaking a little, =.

Yang Jiu's eyes turned red, and he quickly approached to help Yang Lai: "Mr. Yang, let me help you."

His hands were trembling a little as he supported Yang Lai's arm.

Yang Lai held the wheelchair with one hand and Yang Jiu with the other. When he stood up, his legs were shaking uncontrollably, and a soreness and numbness spread from the soles of his feet. He could not feel his legs and could only feel the soreness and numbness.

Feeling tingling.

Obviously, just the act of standing up had already put a heavy load on his body, and layers of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, similar to when Meng Fu gave him acupuncture just now.

He paused for a minute, and finally put down the armrests of his wheelchair and stood up with Yang Jiudian's support.

Yang Lai is very tall. Even though he is not standing very straight and his legs are still a little bent, he can still tell that he is 1.8 meters tall.

Mrs. Yang sat next to Yang Hua. She looked at Yang Lai standing up, covering his mouth with his hand, and his usually gentle eyes shone with tears.

"boom--"

Yang Lai couldn't hold it any longer and sat back down again.

However, he was not depressed at all. Instead, he raised his head and looked at Meng Fu. It was the first time he was so excited that his hands on the armrests were trembling. "I can... I can stand up..."

Yang Hua also looked at Meng Fu, her eyes showing both relief and excitement.

Meng Fu knew that Yang Hua had a knot in her heart from the moment she knew that Yang Lai's leg was broken because she had to pick her up.

Meng Fu didn't know how to repay what he owed Yang Hua. When Yang Hua carried her back from the trash can, it was the first debt that Meng Fu could not repay.

Meng Fu was more serious about Yang Lai than anything else, so serious that he even risked exposing himself.

Now, Meng Fu could finally take a breath. She picked up the tea cup and raised it towards Yang Lai with a smile on her face: "Congratulations, uncle."

"Thank you, thank you, Ah Fu..." Mrs. Yang had been sitting blankly on the chair. At this time, she finally reacted. She turned around suddenly and grabbed Meng Fu's hand, her voice choked with sobs.

For more than thirty years, Mrs. Yang has seen Yang Lai depressed and given up on himself. Even though he later succeeded, Mrs. Yang's legs have always been her biggest regret.

"It's just the beginning now. I'll list a recovery process for my uncle later." Meng Fu thought for a while, "The recovery process is Lele... Doctor Qiao Le will help uncle. With her here, uncle, you will be able to do it soon."

Stand up."

"You said Dr. Qiao..." Mrs. Yang has watched all of Meng Fu's variety shows, not to mention that Qiao Le was invited by Dr. Qin to perform rehabilitation for Yang Lai for a period of time.

Before this, Mrs. Yang, like netizens, felt that Xiao Wei's ability to stand up was basically due to Qiao Le, and Qiao Le was invited by the Traditional Chinese Medicine Base because of this incident.

Her set of acupuncture techniques has become a unique acupuncture in the traditional Chinese medicine community. Countless paralyzed people wait to see her every day. Qiao Le has already gained a certain reputation in the traditional Chinese medicine community.

But when Qiao Le talked to Mrs. Yang and others, she was always very humble, and seriously said that there was someone else who was really powerful, and her acupuncture skills were taught by others.

At that time, Mrs. Yang and others always felt that Qiao Le was too modest.

But now...

Mrs. Yang looked at Meng Fu, and she felt that the acupuncture technique Qiao Le mentioned was probably taught by Meng Fu.

The Yang family was happy today and they all drank a few more glasses of wine. Meng Fu wanted to drink, but Yang Hua didn't stop her this time.

**

Meng Xun did not stay at Yang's house that night, but went back to Jianghe Courtyard with Meng Fu.

It should be said that she sent people back.

As soon as she entered 1601, Meng Xun saw Dabai. A rare smile appeared on her face: "Dabai, are you fat? Don't block the road."

Meng Xun stretched out her legs and kicked Dabai away.

Then he caught a glimpse of Su Cheng coming out behind Dabai.

He was wearing home clothes, his face was a little indifferent, his eyes were sharp, and his breath was extremely cold. Meng Xun pushed up his glasses and said, "Brother Su."

Su Cheng put down the fruit plate in his hand, raised his head, and greeted Meng Xun politely.

Meng Fu took off her coat and mask. She drank wine in the evening. The Yang family was all happy today. Yang Lai took out his own wine collection, which was full of energy.

Su Cheng gave her a cold look, and Meng Fu handed him the coat.

Meng Xun saw how smoothly Meng Fu was doing it, and couldn't help but admire her sister from the bottom of her heart. She was a real warrior.

"Brother Cheng, I have a headache." The expression on Meng Fu's face did not change.
To be continued...