Chapter 148 Appearance
Chapter 148

Outside, dark clouds rolled over the city.

It's clearly noon, but it feels like night at this moment.

Before the heavy rain fell, the wind roared through the buildings, roaring like a wild beast.

Mao Yusen was sorting out the topics while others were busy with their own affairs.

No matter how stormy it is outside, it is not as important as doing experiments.

"Professor, I don't quite understand this question."

Song Guangming came to Nie Fuyao.

Nie Fuyao took a look and said, "Have you thought about it yourself?"

"Yes, I have discussed it with a few of them." He was somewhat embarrassed.

Nie Fuyao didn't say anything. He opened it, crushed it into pieces, and explained the knowledge point in front of him.

Song Guangming left, and she sat quietly in the leather chair, feeling a little bad.

Maybe it's because my aunt is about to have her baby recently, and I always feel inexplicably irritable.

"How did you come?"

When I returned to the opposite community near midnight, I saw Feng Zhan waiting at the door.

It seemed like they hadn't seen each other for a while.

We met no more than five times this year.

Feng Zhan lifted the thermos bucket in his hand and said, "I'll bring you some food."

He stepped forward and opened the door. Nie Fuyao found him a pair of house shoes, "The food in the cafeteria of the Academy of Sciences is very good."

"I mainly want to see you." Feng Zhan looked at her greedily, and seeing the irritability in her eyes, he said, "Are you in a bad mood?"

"Period." She walked to the sofa and sat down, and turned on the TV out of boredom. She didn't care which channel it was or what was playing, as long as there was a sound.

Feng Zhan was speechless.

This is really no way.

Women feel irritable before their period because of cyclic changes in hormone levels in the body.

At this time, don't mess with her, but go along with it. It's only for three to five days anyway.

"What have you been busy with recently?" Her mood was indeed not very good, but she would not be controlled by her emotions.

"Sitting in clinics, giving lectures, and doing experiments." Feng Zhan's job has always been simple.

Although I miss her in my heart, I also know that she is really busy and has no time to go home.

He looks really good-looking.

Nie Fuyao's slightly irritable mood gradually calmed down under the critical blow from Mei Yan.

"Have you eaten it?" She opened the thermos bucket, and the top layer was scallion oil louver. She liked the louver very much. It tasted chewy and chewy, and it tasted good.

Feng Zhan took over and took out the two meals and one soup inside, "Let's have a midnight snack together."

She got up and went to the kitchen to get the dishes and chopsticks, and prepared a fruit tea to keep it for relief.

"I'm currently preparing a biomedical laboratory." Feng Zhan raised his eyebrows and glanced at her, "How are you doing here?"

"It went very smoothly. I've finished the chip, and I'm currently working on the hologram. Old Nie's company is almost ready."

Compared with chips or other projects, holographic technology is what she is best at.

After all, according to time, this was the last project in her previous life.

All technical steps are stored in the brain, clearly and vividly.

Just like in her previous life, her project is progressing smoothly, and everyone around her is fully cooperating with her.

This technology once took her a total of two and a half years from the research and development stage to the completion of testing and preparation for launch.

Now that the research and development stage has been greatly reduced, it can be put into production with only a little preparation. Not surprisingly, the finished product will be available next year.

Feng Zhan's passionate eyes were filled with smiles, "I'm looking forward to the launch of the holographic warehouse."

Nie Fuyao was infected by his smile and smiled happily, "I'm looking forward to it too."

"For the time being, I will speed up the development of all the technologies I have mastered. I hope..." She pondered a little: "Before the age of 35." "What happens after that?" Feng Zhan asked.

"After that, I want to devote myself wholeheartedly to the research of teleportation arrays." This idea came to me many years ago, but unfortunately it has never been put into action.

In addition, this research only exists in fiction, and it is difficult to say whether it will be successful or not.

"Teleportation array?" Feng Zhan was slightly surprised, "Wormhole?"

"Yes." She nodded in agreement with Feng Zhan's statement, "With it, sailing across the star sea will no longer be an imagination."

"Can it be successful? Do you have any clues?"

"No, not sure at all." Nie Fuyao smiled: "Someone has to do it. Exploring the unknown is a very romantic thing."

Feng Zhan likes her enthusiasm for scientific research. She shines in everyone's eyes.

“Scientific researchers turn people’s imaginations into reality.”

Nie Fuyao's teacher told her this.

"Makes sense."

At this time, Feng Zhan doesn't think about love and love.

He knew that the girl in front of him was someone who could dedicate his life to scientific research.

If you want to go hand in hand with her, you must fully support her career and be her most reliable backing.

Once this is violated, it will be impossible to get her.

She doesn't seem to be looking forward to love.

Feng Zhan is looking forward to a love affair with Nie Fuyao.

Humble?
He doesn't think so.

He only felt honored to be able to fall in love with a woman who worked hard for scientific research, and even possibly get married to her.

Her soul, free-spirited and passionate, makes Feng Zhan crazy.

**
In a country thousands of miles away, on a lush green mountainside, sits a magnificent and luxurious castle.

The castle covers a large area and is said to be the private residence of a duke.

Here, there are three steps, one post, five steps and one pavilion, and entry and exit need to be checked at all levels.

Outsiders will face life-threatening danger if they get even remotely close. After all, guns are legal in this country.

A middle-aged man with short golden brown hair, wearing a high-end black suit, walked into a sterile room with a calm pace.

There was a hospital bed in the room, and a woman was lying on the hospital bed.

He stood in front of the hospital bed and watched quietly, with morbid fascination in his eyes.

He placed a kiss on her lips and whispered: "My sleeping beauty, still refuses to wake up?"

"Sir!" There was a knock on the door from outside.

The man turned around and walked out, looked at the visitor and said, "What's the matter?"

"Ms. Naffield has arrived."

"Let her wait for a moment, I'll be there soon." The man looked back at the woman on the hospital bed and quickly disappeared at the end of the corridor.

Not long after, two young nurses walked in.

"Sir came to visit her again."

"She is really lucky to have all the love from her husband."

"What kind of magic power does this mysterious oriental lady have that can make Mr. never forget her?"

If Nie Lingchuan and Nie Fuyao were present, they would definitely recognize that the woman on the hospital bed looked exactly like Fang Yunwu.

Just because he had been in a coma for nearly 20 years, he looked unusually thin and haggard.

And if you want to maintain a person for nearly 20 years, the money you spend must be extremely huge.

In the eyes of the two young nurses, this woman was obviously very ordinary, but she was so valued by her husband.

Even after working here for several years, I still can’t understand it.

(End of this chapter)

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