Union Hospital.

Yang Rui pulled Jing Yulan out of the car and introduced to her: "I used to do ferrosterone. I saw many thalassemia children in Union Hospital, so I got the idea. Unexpectedly, I ran here before I could do it."

"Do they have a relationship with the United Nations?" Jing Yulan looked at the hospital curiously.

Yang Rui nodded and said, "Didn't they jointly build a disease classification center with the WHO? The conditions are relatively good. If the WHO has anything to do, they like to come over. Of course, they are willing to do it. GMP is a product of pan-internationalization. Each country has its own standards, but everyone has revised it in a similar framework, and the participation of the WHO is indispensable."

Jing Yulan nodded while listening, looking at Yang Rui's expression full of gentleness.

The doctors and patients who came and went to Yu Union also paid tribute to Jing Yulan.

In Beijing, there are still many beautiful girls, but there are very few beautiful and elegant girls.

Jing Yulan's gentleness and elegance are even more in line with the aesthetic standards of the Chinese.

Even the passing nurses couldn't help but secretly glance at Jing Yulan. Of course, they still had to spend their main browsing time on Yang Rui. Compared to the beautiful and classical Chinese girls, handsome Chinese guys are rare.

Jing Yulan has long been used to being noticed, but she is a little uncomfortable with appearing in public with Yang Rui. She can't help but stand at the door and hesitate.

Yang Rui pulled her and smiled and said, "You are my female companion today, don't throw me away alone."

"Who wants to throw you alone? I'm not as rogue as you." Jing Yulan blushed when she remembered Yang Rui's behavior at night. If she hadn't resisted resolutely, she wouldn't know what was going to happen.

However, even if he resisted resolutely, he seemed to have lost his troops and lost many places, and... Yang Rui seemed to like this method very much.

Jing Yulan glanced at Yang Rui and quickly lowered her head.

Yang Rui smiled slightly, and his side face looked quite firm, and he would not remind people of cheating or other bad words at all.

"Let's go in and have a walk. If nothing is wrong, go back early. How about buying some beef stewed potatoes in the evening?" Yang Rui's suggestion was quite obvious. Although he hadn't really done anything in the past two nights, he just made him even more itchy.

Jing Yulan said guiltily and panic: "Who wants to go back with you..."

"Okay OK, stewed beef with radish, it's OK to do this." Yang Rui raised his hand and surrendered.

"Who wants to eat radishes?" Jing Yulan couldn't help laughing and crying.

Yang Rui spread his hands and said, "Why not cook it in vain? If you use a pressure cooker, the ones that are made are quite tender, just add some ginger slices or something..."

"I don't want to eat beef."

"Then what do you want to eat? Let's go back to buy it in the evening." Yang Rui was just making trouble for the appointment for dinner.

Jing Yulan was originally a little nervous and uneasy, but now she feels a little special...

Turning back to Yang Rui, he was still very handsome.

The two chatted and walked into the venue prepared by Union.

The land in Beijing is always tense, and the places marked by Union Health are not much larger. The more special place is that there are many foreigners in suits and ties scattered among them, which inexplicably makes people feel tall and noble.

"Are these all United Nations officials?" Jing Yulan asked curiously: "It doesn't seem special."

Yang Rui shrugged and said, "I have never met several people from the United Nations. Is it special to have an impression of the fact that high salary is considered a special?"

“How tall is it?”

Yang Rui thought, "The annual salary is more than 30,000 to 40,000 US dollars."

"A hundred thousand yuan a year?" Jing Yulan immediately calculated again: "Actually more than 100,000 yuan, right?"

"It's okay to use 200,000 yuan."

"How can I spend 200,000?" Jing Yulan was extremely puzzled.

Yang Rui smiled and said, "You can buy property if you can't spend it all. Isn't this the case for capitalists? You have to accumulate first before you can exploit others."

"Working in the United Nations is not to become a capitalist." The person who spoke was not Jing Yulan, but a tall foreigner with green eyes, who spoke extremely fluent in Chinese.

He stretched out and smiled, "Sorry, I can't help but interrupt, mainly because I saw Mr. Yang Rui. You are Mr. Yang Rui, right?"

"Yes." Yang Rui looked up.

"My name is Gersmi, and I work at the UN World Health Organization's regional medical research cooperation center. I have seen you on TV, and of course, there are more photos in newspapers and magazines." Gersmi smiled and said, "My grandfather used to live in China for a long time. He was a pastor. I like his Chinese stories very much, but none of them are wonderful. I am your fan."

"Supervisor?" Yang Rui repeated a while before he woke up and said, "Is it the fans mean?"

"fan?"

“fans.”

"Oh...yes, that's what it means, so it can be said that." Gersmi lowered his head and repeated it several times, like a child who memorized words.

Yang Rui didn't expect to turn a foreigner who was skilled in Chinese so easily, so he simply pushed Jing Yulan out and introduced it to Gersmi.

Gersmi greeted Jing Yulan with a shiny look and said with a smile: "If such an elegant lady is in Europe, you will definitely be photographed by reporters and made it into the news."

At this time, a videographer from the conference came over and signaled to take photos at them.

Jing Yulan posed in a position, stood parallel to Yang Rui, and smiled and said, "Look, in China, I just need to stand beside Yang Rui."

Gersmi said "Wow": "You know English and you're very humorous."

"Thanks."

Gersmi turned to Yang Rui and said, "Your luck, no, lucky, Mr. Yang Rui, you are so lucky."

"I think so." Yang Rui laughed.

The two set up a formation to chat, and in a short while, several United Nations employees and Chinese scholars came over, forming a circle of not too big or too small.

Among the employees of the United Nations, not many people speak Chinese, and even fewer people can speak well. Gersmi is very generous because of this. He knows more Chinese scholars than Yang Rui has heard of.

It can be said that both Chinese and foreigners are full of favors for him.

Judging from his way and personality of knowing Yang Rui, he is indeed a good person who is good at making friends.

Of course, it is not the only one who is good at making friends.

On the other side not far apart, there is also a circle that is not big or small, staring at this side.

Here, Jiang Tonghua, who likes to make friends the most, becomes more unhappy the more he sees Yang Rui.

"I think the GMP Committee is going to be over. Those who come from Ankara University in Turkey think they are returning from abroad, so that's fine. They have been abroad for at least some years. What's going on now that they nominate a student from Peking University?" Jiang Tonghua looked at Yang Rui's back with an unhappy look on his face.

"There's no way. Yang Rui heard that he made a new drug. You know that he had deferrotonone. PCR is even more powerful and is almost standard in the laboratory." The man standing opposite Jiang Tonghua looked back at Yang Rui and said, "Old Cai pushed hard, and it was a replacement again. For a moment, he really couldn't recommend someone better than him."

"Is there a student who has 1 billion people in China to compete?" Jiang Tonghua rubbed his nose and said, "I'm ashamed to be with him."

Several people in this circle are all newly nominated scholars this time. They are all a little embarrassed when Jiang Chenghua said this.

"All nominations have been nominated, let's see if you want to get it." The person next to him advised him softly.

Jiang Tonghua put his hand in his pocket, twisting the fabric inside, and said with a deep face: "Nomination is useless, if you can pass it, you will just run away."
Chapter completed!