The next day, the two went to the largest and most advanced hospital in Ireland's city to inquire about in vitro fertilization.
In short, everything is not as simple as Xia Qianchen thought.
Before doing in vitro fertilization, the man and the woman need to take medicines, such as ovulation-stimulating drugs. There are also many trivial matters such as taking pictures, checking, and retrieving eggs.
Xia Qianchen and Nangong Shaodi first had a physical examination to see if they were suitable for in vitro fertilization.
Fortunately, Rhodes had to run errands to do some of the procedures, and Nangong Young Emperor also took good care of her, making her sit and never stand, and wait and never walk.
After a series of things were done, it was already dark when they left the hospital.
Xia Qianchen held her hungry stomach and ate nearby.
What a coincidence, they returned to the small restaurant where they visited Ireland last time.
Seeing the ears of wheat and the watcher on the dinner plate, Xia Qianchen smiled slightly, feeling like she was in another world...
"He is still looking at its ears," Xia Qianchen whispered, "even I have mustered up the courage to pick off love."
"Regret it?"
"Why do I regret it?" Xia Qianchen said with a smile, "I only regret why I didn't muster up the courage earlier."
Young Emperor Nangong smiled handsomely, took a tissue to wipe the sweat from her forehead, and then lowered his head to help her cut the potato slices.
Xia Qianchen held her chin up and stared at him in the warm light, somewhat fascinated...
He sat next to her, his handsome face still so heart-warming.
Suddenly there was a burst of heated conversation next door:
"How memories are stored is still a highly controversial issue."
The other person spoke English, and Xia Qianchen understood it immediately.
She was curious about this topic, so she listened attentively for a few more words.
"Classic theory holds that the brain stores memories like a warehouse. Memory fragments are stored in the brain like goods. This is called the 'warehouse model'. Human memory is a system for storing and acquiring information collected by the senses. According to this theory
, the memory may be divided into fragments and stored in the neuron..." The man had his back to Xia Qianchen and was having a heated discussion with an Irishman.
"Memories can be stored, so can memories be exported from the brain like a computer?"
Xia Qianchen's eyes suddenly brightened and she asked Nangong Young Emperor.
The scientist heard Xia Qianchen's voice and turned around.
The man with a big beard and a friendly smile said: "Madam, your idea is also what we are studying, so it is not impossible."
Xia Qianchen smiled politely: "Sorry, did I disturb you?"
"On the contrary, if you don't mind, madam, you can participate in our discussion."
Xia Qianchen's eyes lit up: "Is it okay?"
"No problem at all." The gentleman's style made the man pick up his wine glass and send a friendly invitation to Xia Qianchen.
Xia Qianchen glanced at Young Emperor Nangong and picked up the red wine on the table: "I'll go over there."
Nangong Young Emperor's face was cold, and his sharp eyes glanced at the seat where Xia Qianchen had left.
Through conversation, Xia Qianchen understood that these were two scientists.
When she saw that the business card given by the bearded gentleman actually had Chinese subtitles, she was surprised and asked: "Are you Chinese?"
"I am a British person serving the Chinese people," he smiled and said in Chinese, "my boss is Chinese."
"You speak Chinese very well."
Meeting Chinese people in a foreign land will undoubtedly bring them closer to each other.
Xia Qianchen boldly asked questions, raised his own doubts and opinions, and talked eloquently.
Until Rhodes came over and reminded: "Young lady, your dinner."
Xia Qianchen came back to her senses and saw Young Emperor Nangong sitting on a chair, his face cold and deep, his eyes like an animal staring at her tightly, and he didn't know how long he had been looking at her.
Xia Qianchen realized the passage of time and said goodbye: "Mr. Adolf, it's nice to meet you. The conversation tonight was very pleasant."
Adolf smiled: "Madam, if you are interested in memory storage, please feel free to contact me at any time. I will return to China in a week."
"I believe we will have a chance to meet again."
Xia Qianchen returned to her seat and looked at the potato slices that Young Emperor Nangong had cut for her on the dinner plate.
"Thank you," she said flatteringly, "you cut it beautifully."
Young Emperor Nangong didn't speak. He leaned back on his chair, his eyes still dark and dark.
Xia Qianchen ate the potato chips quickly, knowing that she had done something wrong and made him feel unhappy, so she had to behave.
But after she finished eating, the food on Nangong Young Emperor's plate was basically untouched.
"You've been running around all day, aren't you hungry?" Xia Qianchen asked with concern, "It's still not to your liking?"
Young Emperor Nangong asked coldly: "Are you full?"
"Um."
He stood up, picked up his coat on the chair and left.
Xia Qianchen was stunned for a moment, then quickly stood up and followed him closely.
When passing by the next table, Adolf said goodbye to Xia Qianchen, and Nangong Young Emperor's face immediately turned darker and darker.
He exuded such a powerful aura that the oncoming waiters were almost hit.
The revolving glass door was pushed open with force, and it actually turned several times when it was closed, which shows his strength...
Xia Qianchen's heart tightened and she hurriedly followed Young Emperor Nangong out of the restaurant.
After finally catching up with him, she hugged his arm and asked, "Are you angry?"
He was about to pull his hand away.
"I know I was wrong... let's not quarrel, okay?" Xia Qianchen held on to him tightly, "Didn't we agree that no matter what happens, we will have a good talk and not get angry?"
Young Emperor Nangong's arm froze for a moment.
Xia Qianchen knew that he was really trying his best to give in to her. If he wasn't very angry, he would not show her face.
"Don't make any arrangements for my future life." He finally warned after getting in the car.
"I don't, I'm just really interested in the storage of memories..." Xia Qianchen shook her head hurriedly and said, "Don't you find it very novel?"
"Xia Qianchen," he stared at her coldly, "don't think that I don't know what you are thinking."
"..."
"Yes, Young Master Di knows Young Mistress best." Rhodes quickly smoothed things over.
"How much do you know?" Xia Qianchen changed the subject.
"Uh, well... if you shake your butt, young lady, the emperor will know what you are going to do next."
"What are you doing? Farting?"
Rhodes laughed.
Xia Qianchen also laughed in cooperation, shaking Young Emperor Nangong's arm while laughing, and his gloomy expression gradually improved.