Chapter 781 Seeking a doctor, unwilling to recover (two more in one)

"How does it taste?" Ming Yu's eyes were tense.

Jiang Fuyue nodded and said the truth: "It's delicious."

Then, he grabbed another one.

"as usual."

Ming Yu smiled and said, "As long as you like it."

"Don't just look at me, you eat too."

"Um."

After the two of them finished eating, Jiang Fuyue packed up the dishes and prepared to take them to the kitchen for washing.

As a result, he was stopped by Mingyu——

"You sit, I'll come."

Before Ming Yu moved into this apartment, Xiaoshan specially asked the designer to make changes to facilitate his daily life.

For example, the stove sinks twenty centimeters, the wall is embedded with a lever armrest, and so on.

In this house, Ming Yu can complete his normal life behavior completely in a wheelchair.

Naturally that includes washing the dishes and cleaning up the kitchen.

And he's not slow.

Soon the kitchen will be clean and tidy.

Jiang Fuyue wanted to help, but was driven to the living room.

"I said don't move, it's enough for me, you go sit and watch TV for a while."

Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows and tutted softly, "When did you work so quickly?"

"I made it a lot when I was in the Northwest, and practice makes perfect."

"You live alone there?"

"Um."

So when I first moved in, it took a while to get used to it.

"These years..." Jiang Fuyue paused, "Are you all alone?"

Ming Yu's eyelashes trembled, he raised his eyes suddenly, and twitched the corners of his mouth: "No. I have always been with the motherland."

Jiang Fuyue was dumbfounded.

"...You haven't thought about getting married all these years?"

Ming Yu: "My lover is the motherland. I can't get a certificate, so I can only stay single."

Jiang Fuyue only felt angry and funny: "Are you singing too many popular songs?"

"Maybe?"

When he was done, he laughed himself.

"Okay, you go to the living room first, don't interfere with my business."

Jiang Fuyue shrugged and could only leave the kitchen.

...

In less than a quarter of an hour, Ming Yu was washed and came out holding a fruit plate.

Freshly cut.

Jiang Fuyue took it and put it on the coffee table: "Are you still used to living here?"

She took a turn just now and looked everywhere except the bedroom.

not bad.

Sure enough, Ming Yu nodded: "Principal Xiao has a heart."

"Can I go out?" Jiang Fuyue asked suddenly.

"Now?"

"Yes, now."

Ming Yu glanced at the smoggy sky outside the window, "Okay," he smiled, picked up a toothpick and forked an apple and handed it to her, "Where are we going?"

"A bar, not far, twenty minutes by car."

"Okay, it's just..." Ming Yu touched his nose, "I'm not very good at drinking. I haven't made any progress in the past 20 years, and my alcohol intake is still as bad as before."

Jiang Fuyue shook her head: "Not to drink."

Mingyu was surprised: "If you don't drink at a bar, what do you do? Listen to music? If you dance, I may not be able to..."

Jiang Fuyue suddenly squatted down and held his hand on his lap.

Ming Yu was stunned for a moment, and his whole body froze: "Yueyue, you..."

"Yesterday in the dining room private room, I heard what you and Ming Zheng said."

The man was silent and lowered his eyes.

"You fell out with the Ming family, so you went to the Northwest Research Institute and stayed there for 20 years, right?"

"..." He didn't speak.

Jiang Fuyue: "Is it because of me?"

"No!" He raised his eyes suddenly, "This is my own choice, and it has nothing to do with anyone!"

"Then why did you choose to come back now?"

Mingyu: "..."

Jiang Fuyue smiled bitterly: "Sure enough... In fact, the Ming family regretted their marriage, you really don't have to mind."

"Originally, the two companies only talked verbally, and did not make any formal commitments. When I took over the Lou Family, many people on the board were dissatisfied. Under such circumstances, I did not clarify it to the outside world at the first time. The situation of home..."

This point, Jiang Fuyue once confessed to Ming Yu.

What did Mingyu say then?

"I know you don't like being arranged by others, but I just don't like it either. Our relationship is so strong that it feels like marriage... It's okay! Anyway, when we get married, what should we do or what? It's better than just looking for it. People in this circle get married. What do you think?"

Seeing that she did not agree immediately, Ming Yu spread his hands, shrugged, and pretended to be relaxed—

"Of course, if you meet someone you like in the future, or if I meet true love, either of us can file for divorce, and the other party must cooperate unconditionally."

At that time, except Ming Yu himself, no one knew how fast his heartbeat was and how nervous his nerves were.

Finally, Lou Mingyue nodded: "Okay."

In this way, the marriage between the two was confirmed, and the identities of the two fiancées were announced to the public.

Since it was a gentleman's agreement, the Ming family proposed to void the marriage contract, but Lou Mingyue did not object and agreed directly.

I just didn't expect Mingyu's reaction to be so big...

Seeing him again after breaking off the marriage, Lou Mingyue almost didn't dare to recognize it - haggard, unshaven, bloodshot eyes, pale and cracked lips.

Her hair was not taken care of, her clothes and trousers were wrinkled, and she was completely different from her previous decent appearance.

"What’s wrong with you?

"Why promise?"

The two spoke at the same time, their eyes met, Jiang Fuyue still remembered his eyes at that time - suffocation, despair, as if faith had collapsed.

Without waiting for Lou Mingyue to answer, he said again——

"Don't worry about the Ming family, we still get married normally, as long as you are willing, no one dares to object!"

But this time, she didn't nod.

Mingyu blamed the family for this, and ran to the northwest in a fit of rage, until the news of Lou Mingyue's death came. He first injured his leg and then went blind.

Twenty years later, I waited for her again.

Ming Yu doesn't ask for anything now, and he doesn't expect anything, how much mercy does God have for him?

"I fell out with my family and went to the northwest, not only because I regretted my marriage, but also because I didn't want to be manipulated by my parents. Didn't you say that? People have to learn to fight for themselves."

"I started studying nuclear physics to protect my family and the country. Since the imperial capital cannot realize my dream, I will go to a place where it can be realized."

Jiang Fuyue was silent.

"So," he sighed softly, looking at her with a kind of broad and almost compassionate eyes: "You don't have to think too much, and you don't have to feel burdened, it's all over."

Yes, it's all over, twenty years, too many things have been erased.

They are no longer what they used to be.

"Can your leg be cured?" Jiang Fuyue suddenly raised her eyes and looked at him.

Ming Yu was stunned and caught off guard.

"It seems to be cured." She knew him too well.

Having been away from the Northwest for 20 years and never returning, he knew how stubborn Ming Yu was.

"Are you stupid? Who are you punishing with your own body?"

Ming Yu was silent.

Jiang Fuyue stood up, and seeing that he didn't follow, she turned around: "What are you doing? Go."

He suddenly returned to his senses, with a dull expression: "Is it still... a bar?"

"certainly."

"...Oh." Ming Yu controlled the wheelchair and followed behind.

Jiang Fuyue sighed, turned back, and stopped beside him, "Okay, let's go."

The corner of Ming Yu's mouth opened a small arc.

...

Jiang Fuyue drove and finally stopped at the gate of "Angelica".

Niu Rui pinched, yawned as he walked, and came out to pick up someone.

"What about Master?"

"I stayed up late to play games last night, and I fell asleep in my room now." When Niu Rui spoke, his eyes fell calmly on Ming Yu, who was sitting in a wheelchair beside him.

Jiang Fuyue: "Introduction, this is Ming Yu, this is Niu Rui."

"Hello."

"Hello."

The two nodded to each other.

Niu Rui: "Go ahead and talk about it."

When he went in, Ming Yu found out that it was not open for business, the booth was deserted, the stage was clean, and there was not even a waiter.

Niu Rui took the two to the elevator to the second floor.

"I'm going to call Master."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Qianji came out of the room before he could act.

"Is the little moon here?"

"Master."

When he saw her, Ye Qianji's old eyes suddenly lit up: "Little Moon, why don't you wear a scarf on such a cold day? Your hands are also exposed..." As he spoke, he asked her distressedly, "Is it cold? ?"

"not cold."

Having said that, he still directed Niu Rui to pour a cup of hot water.

Niu Rui: "?"

"Go quickly, what are you talking about!"

"...Oh." Poor as me.

Jiang Fuyue introduced the old man and Ming Yu.

"Ming Yu..." Ye Qianji smacked for a moment, "Just the kid who almost married you before?"

Jiang Fuyue almost choked.

Instead, Ming Yu smiled calmly and nodded: "It's me."

"Tsk, you can find..." The old man muttered in a low voice, "It's still quite intentional."

With the current identity of Little Moon, there are probably not many who can recognize her old friend.

Furthermore, Jiang Fuyue did not refuse to recognize him, but chose to confess her identity and brought this person to "Angelica", which shows that she trusts him very much.

Ye Qianji probably had a few things in mind.

At this time, Niu Rui poured hot water and sent it over.

Ye Chenji immediately shoved it to Jiang Fuyue: "Hurry up and take two sips, warm and warm."

After staring at her and drinking hot water, the old man was satisfied, but he kept saying, "Next time you go out, you should wear more clothes. You used to be in bad health, and now you should pay more attention to it! I recently followed an article called ' The official account of "Healthy Everyday Billion Points", which will push health tips balabla every day..."

Ye Qianji kept talking, Jiang Fuyue listened carefully.

Ming Yu was not at all impatient.

Only Niu Rui leaned against the wall and yawned boredly. He had heard these words countless times and would have memorized them.

Finally, after Ye Lanji finished speaking, Jiang Fuyue immediately took out her mobile phone and followed the public account on the spot.

Ming Yu also followed suit.

Niu Rui: "..."

"Tell me, what's the matter with me?" Finally got to the point.

Jiang Fuyue took his arm and shook it affectionately: "Master, can you help Ming Yu see his legs?"

Ye Lanji's eyes fell on Ming Yu's leg.

The latter was stunned for a moment, not expecting Jiang Fuyue to come here for him...

"Yueyue, in fact, I don't need to..."

"You don't talk yet."

Ming Yu was silent for a moment: "...Oh."

"Boy, what's wrong with your legs?"

Mingyu: "...I was injured when I was doing an experiment."

Ye Qianji: "What did the doctor say at that time?"

Ming Yu's eyes flashed: "It hurts a nerve."

"So, you go in with me, I'll take a look first."

Mingyu: "Actually I..."

Jiang Fuyue interrupted: "You believe in Master Shi, his medical skills are very good, I promise."

Meeting her clear eyes, those words of rejection could no longer be said. Ming Yu nodded and replied softly, "Okay."

The two go in.

While waiting, Jiang Fuyue and Niu Rui went to the basement.

"Where's your mother? Why didn't you see her?"

Niu Rui pouted: "I don't know which country Ye went to, throwing Angelica to me, it's annoying..."

"How do I remember that she said not long ago that she would stay in the country for a while and not go out?"

"It's just lying to you, just like her, she can stay in one place so that I can twist my head off and use it as a kettle!"

"..." It doesn't have to be that way.

In the basement, Jiang Fuyue sat in front of the center console, facing the screen: "Where's the data?"

Niu Rui stood beside him, holding a tablet. After some fiddling, a phantom of a file icon appeared on the screen.

Jiang Fuyue entered the key at the specified time, the folder was opened, and multiple English documents jumped out.

She clicked on one of them, quickly turned the page, and browsed.

Niu Rui: "Why do you want so much information about the Shenkewo virus? The country is currently well-controlled, and there is no sign of widespread spread."

Jiang Fuyue heard that the browsing speed is not slow, and has already opened the second document: "curious."

Niu Rui: "?" It's not good to be curious about what, but to be curious about the virus.

"Is there a source for this information?"

Niu Rui: "There is a summary of the last document, most of which are hacked from the personal computers of foreign virology experts, and some important documents have encryption settings, which have not been deciphered yet. You are faster than me, and I leave it to you. already."

Jiang Fuyue found the document, clicked it, and sure enough, a series of source lists appeared. The research results, researchers, and even the laboratory to which they belonged were compared one by one, and it was clear.

"All the documents in this file were sent to me by encrypted email, don't forget to erase the traces so that no one can find them."

Niu Rui gave an "OK" gesture, "I'm doing things, don't you worry?"

Jiang Fuyue turned off the computer and prepared to go up.

Just two steps away, he suddenly went back and stopped in front of Niu Rui.

Niu Rui: "?" Confused.

She pondered for a moment, then suddenly said, "Do you know where to get a sample of the Shenkwall virus?"

"What, what?! Are you crazy?! You want a virus?!"

Niu Rui's eyes were round, and his voice was broken.

Jiang Fuyue: "Well, is there a channel?"

"No... okay, what do you want that thing for?"

"Research."

"It's not allowed to do it privately, right? As far as I know, there must be approval procedures from the relevant departments. Otherwise, everyone wants to get some viruses. If one is bad, it will cause pollution and leakage, then won't our country be finished?"

"I know the rules, the formalities are already being done, I just want to know in advance, there is no need for that kind of infectious virus, I have checked, the processed samples can be used for ordinary biological laboratory research, the risk factor Not high."

"This..." Niu Rui scratched his head. In fact, he didn't quite understand. "I can only see if there are existing biological laboratories in China. I will pay attention to it for you."

"Thank you."

...

Jiang Fuyue left.

Niu Rui didn't follow him, but stayed in the basement and tapped the keyboard.

"It's been a day-to-day work! I'm working on intelligence during the day and opening a bar at night. Why is my life so hard..."

Gan!

The more Niu Rui thought about it, the more angry he became. One called Niu Chunhua: "Mother! When are you coming back? I'm quitting! I'm going on strike! I'm going on a trip!"

He didn't say a word, just hung up.

Niu Rui: "?"

Did I pick it up? !

But he said that after Jiang Fuyue went up, he waited for another ten minutes before Ye Qianji and Ming Yu came out.

"Master, how is he doing?"

"Um... not very good, but not particularly bad either."

Jiang Fuyue saw that his words were vague, so she didn't ask questions on the spot, she just turned her head to look for the water cup.

"...Why not? He must have gone down the hall just now and put it on the bar."

"I'll get it." Ming Yu was closest to the elevator entrance, just when the metal door opened, and he directly controlled the wheelchair to enter.

"convenient?"

Ming Yu smiled: "I can still do this little thing."

Jiang Fuyue nodded, "Thank you."

When the elevator door was closed and Ming Yu left, she turned to Ye Lianji, and her tone became a little dignified: "Master, talk about it."

The old man and the young man had a tacit understanding in the early days, and Ye Lanji was no longer hiding, and his eyes were slightly fixed: "His legs are indeed blown, and he has indeed damaged his nerves, but it is not serious. If he cooperated with the treatment at that time, actively With medication, not even surgery, you can recover.”

Jiang Fuyue's expression was stunned: "But he has been in a wheelchair for 20 years..."

"Yeah, with minor nerve damage, how could it be possible to sit in a wheelchair for 20 years? Unless he doesn't want to stand up himself!"

"How is that possible?" Jiang Fuyue didn't understand.

How can a good person leave his healthy legs and be willing to sit in a wheelchair for the rest of his life?

Two more in one, five thousand words.