My Secretary is a Little Sweet

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Mu's Hospital has its own independent research institute dedicated to the study of various drugs and disease control. It is located in the outskirts of city A and covers a wide area. graduate School.

Here, Mu Qing has his own dedicated tumor research team, working day and night to carry out medical research to overcome tumor problems.

The reason why Mu Qing has a high degree of brain tumors and a 90% success rate is because he has his own research team playing a huge role.

However, every project of medical research is costly, and the research on tumor is burning money. If it is not supported by Jing Yichen, his project will not be carried out long ago.

Mu Qing walked into the research institute, where the R&D staff and doctors greeted him.

He smiled and nodded, then went to the oncology research and development room.

The expert in charge of tumor suppressing drugs is an American named Barton. He is 54 years old this year and has been studying cancer cells for nearly thirty years.

His wife and daughter all died of cancer, and now he is alone, devoting all his energy to the development of anti-cancer drugs.

Mu Qing was impressed by his scientific research spirit and feelings for his wife and daughter, and he built a separate laboratory specifically for him, and he squandered money.

Barton and Muqing have very similar ideas about the research and development of anticancer drugs. He had been in the United States and Germany in the early years, but his ideas were not popular and there was not much support, so the research Slowly no significant progress has been made.

Later, when Mu Qing went to Germany to attend an oncology academic meeting, he met Barton, and the two talked very speculatively.

I heard that Mu Qing can provide enough financial support for drug research and development. Barton did not hesitate to follow him to the country. Now he has been in the institute of Mu hospital for eight years, even in Chinese. It's slipping.

Today, Muqing will work with Barton to select suitable cancer volunteers for drug testing.

Mu Qing has been waiting for this day for a long time.

Although the volunteers have already passed the initial screening, this time the selection has been the second screening, but the two people still choose very carefully. They continue to discuss which one is suitable and which is not suitable, and even a fierce debate.

Of course, it is already commonplace for them to argue.

In the medical world, different voices are needed, and progress needs to be made in the debate.

After the first batch of twenty cancer volunteers was selected, it was already late at night.

Although Mu Qing was very tired, her eyes were bright.

He can reverse the anti-cancer drugs all over the world, and he is fully aware of the medicinal properties and healing abilities he can exert.

He believes that the new drug he developed with Barton will have a more significant effect, while also greatly reducing the side effects of anti-cancer drugs.

When he drove from the suburbs back to the city, when he got back to his apartment, it was already a little bit in the morning.

As soon as the door was opened, Mu Qing's ear heard a woman's voice: "You are back."

Mu Qing shivered, and the key in his hand fell to the ground with a crack.

This voice...

He suddenly looked up and saw a beautiful woman sitting on the sofa in the living room.

She wore a water-blue tulle dress, a white knitted cardigan, and a pair of hollow high-heeled shoes on her feet, and her legs were straight and slender, her waist was full of grip, her temperament was cool, noble and elegant.

Her facial features are extremely delicate, with long eyelashes, big eyes, a tall and delicate nose bridge, ruddy lips, and fair and delicate skin that seems to be able to pinch water.

Mu Qing froze for a while, and then asked a little uncertainly: "Yang Muyan?!"

"Oh, I didn't expect you to recognize me at a glance. It seems that I still have a very important position in your heart."

Yang Muyan smiled slightly, showing a somewhat happy expression.

Now Yang Muyan is only three-points like Yang Muyan. Mu Qing stared at her face and said in disbelief: "How do you look like this now? Have you had a facelift?"

Yang Muyan caressed her smooth face with pity, and said lightly: "I just did a little plastic surgery, why, am I not beautiful now?"

"It's not a question of not being beautiful, but you are not you after the facelift." Although it is very beautiful, Mu Qing feels very awkward in any way, and the feeling of a face is a little fake.

"All I want is this effect." Yang Muyan didn't care at all. "As long as you can like it, you can do whatever you want. Since you don't like my face before, I'll just change it. If you both If you don’t like it, then I’ll make myself look like Zhao Anan, and you should like it."

Mu Qing was startled suddenly and waved his hand hurriedly: "Don't stop, you're fine now, very beautiful and beautiful, you don't need to adjust it anymore!"

Just kidding, his Zhao An'an is unique. If Yang Muyan becomes Zhao An'an, he will die uncomfortably!

Zhao Anan's face is not something that Yang Muyan deserves.

Mu Qing's answer obviously made Yang Muyan very satisfied. She stared at Mu Qing with a gentle smile.

Yang Muyan's appearance is very beautiful, and she received aristocratic education from an early age, and her behavior is completely like everyone's boudoir. She sat there quietly, showing a shallow smile, and people who didn't know would regard her as a gentle and gentle noble beauty.

Even Mu Qing knew how perverted she was in her heart and how ugly she was in the past, and had to admit at the moment that when she was pretending, she was really pleasing.

However, Mu Qing is really in no mood to appreciate the beauty.

He frowned and looked at Yang Muyan sitting on the sofa in his home, and asked in a poor tone: "How did you come in? It's so late, should you go?"

"It was very late, I came here. I just wanted to surprise you, don't you want to have a romantic evening with me? As for entering your house, it's very easy, I have the key to your house. "

Yang Muyan said, her lips raised slightly, revealing a perfect smile, and then she spread her green and delicate fingers, and her pale pink palm was a used key.

She is so beautiful now, her facial features are exquisite, and she has light makeup, and she can make people feel astonishing when she smiles.

Mu Qing was not surprised by her at all, he said angrily: "How can you have the key to my door? Give me back!"