My Wife Slaps People in the Face Online Daily - Chapter 1042
The whole study is quiet.
Fei Luo looked at Gu Mang, unable to slow down for a long time.
Gu Mang did not make a sound, put down the water cup, leaned forward slightly, sorting out the messy books on the coffee table.
“Don’t move.” Fellow said suddenly, startled.
Gu Mang’s hand just stopped in the air, lifted his eyelids, and his eyes were calm to meet him.
Feiluo has a very high status in the medical world, and he can sit in his position. I have never seen any big scenes.
For about twenty years, he has not been so gaffe.
Feiluo stared at Gu Mang’s face, half of his soul floating, and the other half reluctantly calm, “The coffee table is just like this, a little chaos can better restore the environment in which you usually study medicine.”
Gu Mang raised
her eyebrows, “sure?” I like chaos too much.
Fei Luo nodded vigorously, “Yes, that’s it, perfect!”
Gu Mang had already promised him an interview, and he would naturally cooperate with his request, put down the books and materials in his hand, “Okay, you sit first.”
Fei Luo was a little tight. , Sat back stiffly.
Gu Mang poured water in the bottomed cup for him, and then leaned back. “Now?”
Fellow was silent, and then found that his mind was still confused, and said very directly: “You give me another one.” Minutes, let me calm down.”
Gu Mang hummed, picked up the phone and flipped through the message, picking out a few necessary simple replies.
Philo kept breathing deeply.
A minute later, he sat up straight and said, “We can start.” In
this interview, Gu Mang is the “Chief Professor of the Experimental Class of Traditional Chinese Medicine.”
Naturally, interviews were conducted around the purpose and significance of the “Experimental Class of Traditional Chinese Medicine” opened by Beijing University.
The one-hour interview in the morning did not end.
Lu Qi asked them to eat out midway, the interview was suspended.
It took another hour in the afternoon before Fellow finished asking the questions he wanted to ask.
Throughout the process, Gu Mang’s answer was very concise and concise, and cherish the words like gold.
After the interview, Feiluo turned off the camera and recorder, and looked at Gu Mang, “Shall we finish talking about the official business?”
Gu Mang: “…”
Although many of her manuscripts will be used by Feiluo to enter the United Medical Association .
But between her and Philo… is there an old one?
Fellow took another deep breath, “If your identity is made public, the medical world will have to explode! Those old guys may enter the emergency room after a big stimulus, and the entire capital will have to turn the sky!”
Those old medical professors are all Baby in the medical world.
They all have a common god in their hearts-that is the most mysterious Chinese medicine master in the world!
Every time there was a little trace of the genius doctor, all of them, like my fan, ran out to inquire regardless of their identity.
Let them know that the genius doctor they want to see all day long is in Beijing and is still attending Beijing University.
The cold wind on the roof is not enough for them to blow.
Gu Mang’s expression was dull, not emotional, and his voice was low. “I want to be quiet.”
Fellow nodded, “That’s right, those old guys are your big fans. Let them know who you are. I’m going to annoy you.” It can be
seen that Ferro knew the old professors very well and spoke very casually.
Both of them are big shots in the medical field and share many topics.
There are unique opinions about the future development of medicine alone.
Feiluo talked with Gu Mang until four o’clock in the afternoon, and got enough report materials and materials.
He is going to write this interview by himself.
“I will prepare the cover photo of the magazine and send it to you at that time. You can pick one that is satisfactory.” Fei Luo said.
Gu Mang: “You figure it out.”
Feiluo has to say something, but looking at Gu Mang’s face that can even smash a star, he can’t speak.
With this beauty, you don’t have to pick a photo at all. Any one can be used as a magazine cover.
“OK.” Feiluo answered and left contentedly.