Wei Shuyi was looking at a case. When he heard the knock on the door, he looked up.

The first thing he saw was David, but instead ignored Zhuang Long beside him. Zhuang Long was too young, and Wei Shuyi subconsciously regarded him as Dr. David's patient.

"David, what's wrong?"

He put down the case and walked towards David.

David didn't say anything, but looked at the young man beside him. He muttered a few words in the man's ear, then looked at Wei Shuyi and said to him, "Wei, this is Mr. Zhuang Long. He saw your inspection report and rushed over from New York."

Wei Shuyi was extremely surprised.

He was first surprised at Zhuang Long's young and handsomeness and spirit. Then, he was a little surprised at his appearance. Unexpectedly, the legendary father of AIDS was born so young. Then, he felt a sense of admiration in his heart.

He is also a younger generation, and he is still studying here and is unknown. Zhuang Long has long been famous.

"Mr. Zhuang Long, thank you for your arrival, and I am very honored."

He shook hands with Zhuang Long, feeling a little excited.

He actually touched the hand of the father of AIDS.

I don't want to wash my hands a day today.

However, Wei Shuyi felt that Zhuanglong looked familiar.

In fact, Wei Shuyi and Zhuang Long met. When Qiao Jiusheng got married two years ago, Zhuang Long had been there. However, there were a lot of people at that time, and Wei Shuyi did not notice Zhuang Long. However, when Zhuang Long gave Qiao Jiusheng a cesarean section, Wei Shuyi saw him at the door of the operating room.

But it was too long before he remembered it.

The main reason is that Fang Yusheng has never introduced Zhuang Long's identity. If he knew that the man was Zhuang Long, Wei Shuyi would definitely remember it.

And Zhuang Long also doesn't remember Wei Shuyi.

Zhuang Long nodded very noble like a mature and handsome nobleman and accepted his compliment very calmly.

Wei Shuyi really thought that Zhuang Long was an elegant gentleman and a gentleman.

Zhuang Long General looked at it a few times before asking, "Is it a Chinese or a Korean? Or a Japanese?"

Wei Shuyi subconsciously straightened his back and said in a small but clear and tough voice, "Zh."

Some people here actually look down on the people of Z, and for some reason.

It is obvious that he is not bad in all aspects of Greater China.

After he finished speaking, he saw that Zhuang Long’s smile became more real.

The father of AIDS smiled and asked Wei Shuyi a question that was inconsistent with his condition. He asked, "Is Fangjiatun a very famous place?"

Wei Shuyi: “…”

"Uh..." He hesitated for a while, and chose to answer honestly, "In fact, I have never heard of the place name Fangjiatun. In our country, there are many villages, Fangjiatun, Wangjiatun, Liujiatun, and the countryside are everywhere."

Zhuang Long's expression seemed a little gloomy.

He knew that the red wine that Fang Yusheng deducted goods and delivered him was definitely not a good wine.

Forget it, he hasn't drunk for many years anyway. Whether it's good or not has nothing to do with him.

"Let's talk about your condition."

Zhuang Long looked at David without saying anything, his eyes were very calm. David was also a personal sensual. Seeing this, he immediately said, "I have a patient who should arrive. I have to leave. Wei, please treat Mr. Zhuang Long well."

Wei Shuyi said, "Natural."

After David left, Zhuang Long said to Wei Shuyi, "Your situation is a bit complicated."

Wei Shuyi invited Zhuang Long to the reception room.

Zhuang Long told Wei Shuyi, "You have a virus hidden in your body, and you are not the only one infected."

Wei Shuyi couldn't keep his smile.

Virus…

When did he get the virus?

Wei Shuyi nodded silently and asked Zhuang Long in a hoarse voice, "Can you cure it?"

Zhuang Long said, "It's okay." As soon as the topic changed, Zhuang Long said, "I just don't know if you can delay until the day when I develop the antidote."

Wei Shuyi felt a little desperate.

Isn't even sure about Zhuang Long?

"If you don't want to die, give me some of your blood and I'll take it back to study. If you develop the antidote as soon as possible, you will be free as soon as possible. Of course, even if you leave before the day the antidote is developed, you will have great merits to benefit all mankind."

After saying that, he couldn't help asking humbly, "Do your country have the word "immemoriality?" He was afraid that he would use the wrong word.

Wei Shuyi's heavy mood was swept away most of the words by Zhuang Long.

He nodded and said, "With this word, it means infinite merit." Zhuang Long drew some of his blood, and it drifted back to New York City like a gust of wind.

After Zhuang Long left, Wei Shuyi was a little restless during work hours all afternoon.

After work, as soon as he returned to the rental house, Wei Shuyi received a call from Wu Jiaren.

Hearing her excited and smiling voice, Wei Shuyi couldn't be happy. When he thought of this voice, he soon couldn't hear it, and a muffled pain spread in Wei Shuyi's heart.

"Brother? Are you listening?" Wu Jiaren was a little surprised when she didn't hear Wei Shuyi talking, "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

At this end, Wei Shuyi's chest was sore and swollen. His throat rolled a few times before he let out a hoarse voice, "No, my throat is a little uncomfortable."

"Have you caught a cold?"

"Um."

"Seasons have changed recently, please be more careful and don't drag your body down. Remember to drink more water and add clothes..." Wu Jiaren muttered non-stop at the other end of the phone. On the other end of the phone, Wei Shuyi was warmed by her caring advice, and her eyes were red.

"beautiful woman."

He interrupted the other party's nagging.

Wu Jiaren is really quiet.

She thought Wei Shuyi would say something, but now he called him and stopped talking.

Wu Jiaren felt puzzled and asked, "What's wrong with me?" Her voice was full of tension and care, which made Wei Shuyi feel even more uncomfortable.

Wei Shuyi raised his head slightly, took a deep breath, and held back the crying* back into his stomach.

After his emotions calmed down, Wei Shuyi said to Wu Jiaren, "Goodie, I like you."

Wu Jiaren heard it and her earlobe was burnt. "Then, then I like you too."

Wei Shuyi seemed to laugh, and he said again, "I don't love you."

Wu Jiaren was quiet, and just when Wei Shuyi thought she would be angry, the man spoke again.

"Then I still love you." His tone was unprecedentedly serious and cautious.

Loving you is my own business, and it has nothing to do with whether you love me or not.

This is Wu Jiaren's attitude towards feelings.

Wei Shuyi's breathing was slightly stagnant.

His chest was slight and he felt ache.

This time, it was not for myself, but for Wu Jiaren.

"So stupid." Wei Shuyi didn't dare to talk to her anymore because he was afraid that Wu Jiaren would notice the abnormality. He hurriedly said, "I have something to do here. I'll hang up first, and you can do it first." After that, he quickly hung up the phone.

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