Before Zheng Qing could use up his first cup of tea, the doctor pulled out a thick blanket from the side to cover the documents on the table. Then he got up and walked to the window behind the desk against the wall, and took out a small green bottle.
Then take a measuring cup, clean water, and drip two drops of light yellow viscous liquid.
The glass rods collided with the cup wall and made a crisp sound. When the sound stopped, the doctor skillfully lifted his eyelids, picked out his eyeballs, and threw them into the eye wash that had just been configured.
Zheng Qing can now watch this scene calmly.
Even when the doctor looked at him with his black eye sockets, he could hurry up and drink more tea - the bacon sandwich he had eaten on the road before made him feel a little thirsty.???
"Good evening, Mr. Assistant."
This new darling in the alchemist world changed his coldness when he first met Zheng Qing. He walked around the desk, grabbed the young witch's hand first, shook it, and looked at him carefully: "I always thought that you and Miss Jiang are very close, so I might have misunderstood you before... Sorry, I mean, I didn't know about your relationship with Congressman Su before, and it was hard to imagine Congressman Su would have such a choice... Of course, I didn't say that her choice was bad... But now, the First University allows me to reopen a laboratory, and you are also an employee of the school, so we are colleagues! I heard from the newspaper that you are the youngest assistant in the First University in hundreds of years, which is a surprising achievement!"
Although this is good.
But no matter how you hear it, it tastes strange.
Zheng Qing believed that not only himself, but also the witch beside him, must have similar feelings. However, this thought just changed his mind and immediately disappeared.
Compared to being treated differently, he cared more about the purpose of coming here tonight.
"Good evening, doctor." Zheng Qing gave a slight salute, not stinging with his praise: "You were also the youngest special researcher in the No. 1 university at the time, and you also have your own naming laboratory in the school. Your rank is equivalent to a professor, much higher than me!"
Everyone likes high hats.
Especially the one who puts a high hat on him is not the nameless person.
A big smile appeared on Dr. Duzem's face, and his black eyes seemed to have become much softer for a moment. He turned to look at another witch in the study.
“…I’m glad to see you again, Miss Jiang.”
The sound of Dr. Du Zem greeting the witch again came from Zheng Qing's ears, but it was different from the beginning. When we met today, the doctor became as reserved as the witch, without the exaggerated flattery of the first, and had a little distance in the familiarity.
"Good evening, Doctor." The witch replied politely.
"Then, come today..." The black eyes were wandering between the two young wizards, with a hint of just the right curiosity.
Zheng Qing noticed that a few drops of crimson red plasma were slowly overflowing from the doctor's eye sockets, like a ball of roasted honey, giving people a delicate and sticky feeling.
He lowered his eyelids and tried to put away these random thoughts.
"It's because of those elves, Doctor."
The young public-funded student quickly took a step forward and briefly described the special situation of the elves, emphasizing that they looked very healthy and were "suspected" to be in evolution, but searching the school's libraries, no information related to the elves' evolution was found.
"...These information is a doctor," said Zheng Qing suddenly stopped talking, remembering that there was a real doctor standing in front of him. He paused, and then changed his words: "I mean, one of my companions, this is some specific situations about the elves he observed and then summarized, including some details he added after searching for information in the library..."
Dr. Du Zem took the thick stack of parchment paper from Zheng Qing's hand, flipped through page by page, browsing the observation records above and the simple tests for different guesses in a glance.
“Very good, very good, very good.”
Dr. Du Zem repeated these three words with no hesitation. Zheng Qing felt that light appeared in his black eyes: "The observation record of your companion is very detailed, organized and rich in content. Just looking at his report, I seemed to have stood in front of those elves... Is he interested in coming to my laboratory to do a part-time job? The treatment is superior!"
While speaking, he reached out and came out a piece of parchment paper and a quill dipped in ink from under the blanket covering the desk. As he flew towards them, the quill was dancing on the parchment paper in a hurry.
After the parchment fell into the doctor's hand and handed it to Zheng Qing, Zheng Qing noticed that this was an "invitation". It clearly mentioned that Duzem Alchemy Laboratory invitation (space) was used as a laboratory assistant, and the treatment was excellent. For details, you can interview Dr. Duzem at Duzem Alchemy Laboratory in the East District of Beta Town (space, year, month, day, and time).
It can be seen that this is a sincere invitation.
Even the party who sent the invitation did not place any restrictions on the name and meeting time of the invitation. Zheng Qing believed that even if he filled in Su Ya on the parchment paper and then the time was set at 3 a.m. tonight, the owner of the laboratory would definitely prepare tea and snacks in advance and wait for the visitors to come.
Of course, Zheng Qing would definitely not fill in the name of the little fox on the parchment paper.
He is just an example.
As for whether to fill in Xiao Xiao’s name, it’s not something he can decide.
"I will convey your invitation to him." Zheng Qing took the parchment and gave himself cautious answer: "I believe he will give you a corresponding reply as soon as possible, I mean, later today or tomorrow."
Dr. Duzem's face suddenly showed a satisfied smile.
Then he put down the observation materials in his hand, picked up his two "eyeballs" that had been in the water for a long time from the glass, and stuffed them directly into his eye sockets.
The black and white eyes turned flexibly in the eye sockets, and it looked even more terrifying than when there were no eyes.
Zheng Qing forced himself not to pay attention to those details.
The doctor picked up the observation report again and read it carefully. After a long time, he shook the parchment in his hand and gave a preliminary conclusion very cautiously: "Looking at these materials alone, based on the description in this observation report, I can only judge that they are in a special state of 'self-healing' and 'safety'. Whether they have evolved specifically needs further detection and observation... Because the active evolution of alchemy life is very rare, very rare, and very rare..."
There were three consecutive "extreme".
Zheng Qing remembers that this doctor did not have such strange oral habits before!