My Secretary is a Little Sweet

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In the last extraction, Zhao Anan rested for three days before he felt pain. This time he had to come again. Zhao Anan was pale and scared.

"Doctor Mu, will you be a bit too ruthless! I'm in pain, what the **** are you doing, how can it hurt so much!"

Mu Qing wore a white coat, white latex gloves on her hands, and a blue medical disposable mask on her face.

"Miss Zhao, the dean has explained this once. This is to extract certain cells in your body for research and analysis, so that I can accurately grasp your immune function and effectively help you prevent various diseases. The needle tube directly pierced several layers of your meat, of course it hurts! Please lie down, I will start injecting you with anesthesia."

Zhao Anan lay down reluctantly, and suddenly grabbed Mu Qing's arm again, said pitifully: "I'm in pain, please start lightly!"

Mu Qing looked at her helplessly, some distressed and some guilty.

He took off the mask and stopped pretending to be like her, whispering and coaxing her softly: "Close your eyes, don't be afraid, don't move, or you will be hurt. This is for your future, but also for me In the future, do you have to give up halfway? There is no anesthetic to hurt."

Yes, this is for the future of both of them!

Mu Qing knew that she certainly did not know the meaning of these words, and he did not need her to understand, as long as she did not resist.

If she hurts, then he is willing to coax her all the time.

Zhao Anan despised herself in her heart, how could she become so arrogant!

This time Mu Qing still needs to coax her!

In the past, it was common to fight and break the ribs and discount the arms. It hurts more than it does now. Didn't she carry it too?

After thinking about it, she relaxed a lot, and she was just beaten up.

She closed her eyes and said to Muqing: "Okay, come on!"

Mu Qing patted her hand gently, then put on a mask and injected her with anesthetic.

Five minutes later, after the anesthetic had worked, he began to extract follicular fluid.

There were a total of five eggs in the follicular fluid drawn last month. Unfortunately, only one can develop into an embryo, and the rest cannot be combined with Jingzi.

Moreover, this normal egg, Master Mu was not satisfied.

This is related to his great-grandson, a weak egg, even if his grandson's jing son is stronger, the combination of the two will also lead to weak embryos! It is so weak from the root, how can it be strong and smart in the future!

He thought that Zhao An'an's egg cell activity would be very poor, but he didn't expect it to be so bad! Almost no artificial embryos can be cultivated!

The old man prescribes Zhao Anan's prescription for nourishing his body, and then let Mu Qing prepare Zhao An'an according to the prescription and make her drink every day to regulate her body.

Drinking medicine for Zhao Anan is just like a regular meal. She used to drink it before, and now she drinks it again. She does not reject it. Muqing will give her as much as she wants. Anyway, Muqing will not harm her.

The extraction of follicular fluid was smooth. After Mu Qing sent Zhao Anan home, he returned to Mu's house with the newly extracted eggs.

Mu Wensheng is still burying himself in his laboratory and is trying his best to help the only successful embryo become stronger.

Jing Tianyuan also sat in his laboratory, and he seemed to become Mu Wensheng's assistant. Mu asked what he wanted, and he could immediately find and hand it over.

He followed Mu Wensheng all the year round, and has long been a half doctor, and his medical skills are not weak.

When he saw Mu Qing coming in, Mu Wen didn’t raise his head, but Jing Tianyuan made a polite joke about him: "My great-grandson will all talk now, and I know that playing guns is not playing balloons. Look at you, students. This child is so strenuous, your grandfather's tired beard is gone!"

Mu Qing looked closely, and Mu Wensheng's original beard was gone.

Frightened, he walked in front of Mu Wensheng in two or two steps and lost his voice: "Grandpa, do you have a beard!"

Mu Wensheng always takes pride in his beard. He often says that a beard is a sign of his lifespan. The longer it proves, the longer he lives, so he refuses to cut his beard.

But now that the old man's beard is gone, how can Mu Qing not be surprised.

The old man pushed him aside impatiently, while observing the embryo with a microscope, he muttered: "Don't listen to the old man talking nonsense, the beard was shaved by me, how could it be lost, even if I die, the beard won't be myself Lost!"

Mu Qing is still unbelievable: "Don't you keep your beard for more than 20 years? Why are you shaving it off now?"

Mu Wensheng finally raised his head to look at him, and said rather angrily: "It's not for you kid! My long beard is very inconvenient to use a microscope, it is also inconvenient to do experiments, too much delay, so I had to cut it off. !If you get back some dead eggs this time, see how I clean up you!"

Mu Qing was a little guilty. The old man was really desperate for him, and even his most beloved beard was shaved off.

However, the egg is from Zhao Anan, and he cannot be blamed for his poor activity!

Of course, Mu Qing didn't dare to talk back at this moment. He handed a medical cryogenic freezing box to Mu Wensheng: "Look at it, this time there are six in total, it should be good."

Mu Wensheng took it over, carefully opened it, then placed it under the microscope to observe it one by one, and made several complicated tests. After more than an hour of tossing, his face finally got a little happy.

"Hahaha, there are two live this time, one of them is not really sick! It seems that the prescription I prescribed is very effective, A Qing, you continue to give her medicine to drink, one day can not be broken!"

Mu Qing quickly agreed: "Okay, I will let her continue to drink."

Mu Wensheng kept busy on his hands, still muttering in his mouth: "Zhao Anan's girl looks like a calf, how the body's cell activity is so poor, all of them are sick, really should be Prepare and recuperate."

Mu Qing raised his watch and glanced. It is now more than ten o'clock at night. At this point, the old man should have fallen asleep. He has always pursued early bed and early rise, and rarely stay up late.

Jingtian saw him watching his watch, and suddenly remembered one thing: "A Qing, please help us both to make something to eat. I haven't eaten dinner yet! I just ran around with this dead old man and starved to death. Now!"

No, it's so late, the two old men didn't even have dinner!

Mu Wensheng heard Jing Tianyuan say this, only to remember that he forgot to eat!

He just said that he always missed a very important thing!

Oh, this is not conducive to health!