"You've been very tired from work recently, right? Don't put too much pressure on yourself."

A helpless smile appeared on Mo Wenchu's face. She naturally hoped so, but she couldn't ignore the heavy burden weighing on her.

"I will." Mo Wenchu ​​agreed with a smile, looked at Shen Yiran and asked again, "Have you gained anything from this exchange and study?"

"I originally planned to take this opportunity to meet the old professor who taught me, but I didn't expect that he left for Africa a week ago."

When Mo Wen first heard this, she couldn't help but think of Shen Yiran's ending in the original work again, and her expression immediately became nervous, "What did he do in Africa?"

"The professor retired a week ago. Originally, the college planned to keep him as a teacher, but the professor did not agree. Instead, he chose to go to Africa to help more people."

Mo Wenchu ​​read admiration and yearning from Shen Yiran's eyes, and a string in her heart immediately tightened, and she said with a smile: "Old professor is really worthy of admiration, such a life is really wonderful, old professor Shen, why don’t you do the same thing after you retire.”

"You seem to be afraid. I'll run over now." After closing the menu, Shen Yiran's eyes stared directly at Mo Wenchu.

"It's so dangerous over there. As your friend, of course I'm worried that something might happen to you if you go there hastily. Lao Shen, a doctor, whether in a prosperous city or a backward countryside, as long as he can cure diseases and save people, he is great. , you are still young and should continue to stay here."

Facing Mo Wenchu's long speech, Shen Yiran raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "Every time this topic is mentioned, you will be particularly nervous, Wenchu, I want to know why."

Mo Wenchu ​​lowered her eyes and thought for a while. She would not tell Shen Yiran the facts she knew. When she was thinking about it and preparing an answer, a familiar male voice suddenly came from behind her.

"Yiran?"

Mo Wenchu ​​sighed secretly in her heart, turned around and looked at Gu Jue who had already walked over, her eyebrows furrowed.

"Why didn't I say anything when I returned to China? I still want to find time to get together with you."

Gu Jue sat down directly next to Shen Yiran. After speaking, he looked at Mo Wenchu ​​and said, "Congratulations to Mr. Mo on successfully winning the new project."

When this matter was mentioned, Mo Wen felt a little guilty at first. She tried hard to hide her emotions and then asked: "Mr. Gu, why are you here?"

"I came here to do some business and thought this restaurant seemed good, so I stopped by for lunch."

"It seems that the business of this restaurant will be good in the future. I just returned to China last night and stayed abroad for less than half a month. I have been thinking about this restaurant's signature dishes. Today I made an appointment with Wenchu ​​to have dinner with us."

Hearing Shen Yiran's words, Gu Jue smiled and sat upright, "Yiran, do you mind adding me?"

"That depends on whether Wen Chujie doesn't mind?"

"If Mr. Gu insists on sitting here, I will definitely have no choice." Mo Wenchu ​​smiled with a knife hidden in her face.

When Xiang Wenyu and I were having dinner at the restaurant last time, Gu Jue stepped in and joined in. He didn't expect that the same situation would happen again today.

"It's not fun to eat alone, why not do this? I'll treat you today."

After saying that, Gu Jue directly reached out to call the waiter.

Mo Wenchu ​​was also not to be outdone, and stretched out her hand to greet Zhao Yi who was standing aside.

"Zhao Yi, come here, let's see what you want to eat. Order whatever you want. Today is our treat, Mr. Gu."

After Mo Wenchu ​​finished speaking, she patted the chair beside her and motioned for Zhao Yi to sit down.

Zhao Yi naturally understood what she meant, so he stopped without hesitation and ordered a few dishes without politeness.

Mo Wenchu ​​leaned on the chair the whole time, folding her arms and admiring the wonderful expression on Gu Jue's face.

"How are you doing, Uncle Mo?" Feeling the strong smell of sex flowing on the dining table, Shen Yiran took the initiative to break the silence.

Mo Wenchu ​​smiled at him, "It's still the same. The doctor told me that talking to him often might awaken his memory."

"There is indeed such a precedent internationally. I also met an alumnus when I went abroad this time. He is an expert in this field. He has been studying related topics since his doctoral period. In the two years after he graduated, he successfully Let more than a dozen vegetative patients regain consciousness."

"Really?" Mo Wenchu's eyes immediately lit up, "Can you help me contact him?"

"Of course. I told your dad about his situation and he expressed his willingness to try."

Mo Wenchu's hands trembled slightly. This was the best news she had heard in recent times.

If Gu Jue hadn't been present, she would have hugged Shen Yiran excitedly at this moment.

"However, his schedule has always been tight. He will not be able to spare a week to come to China until next month."

"As long as I can come, I can wait no matter how long it takes, even if I take my dad to go abroad for treatment."

"Uncle Mo's current condition makes it inconvenient to go abroad for treatment. Wenchu, I must remind you that even if my senior brother has successful experience in this area, you should not have too much hope."

"I understand." Mo Wenchu ​​nodded lightly, and her excitement finally calmed down. She reached out and picked up the wine glass on the side and handed it to Shen Yiran. "No matter what the outcome is, thank you for doing it for me." These. "

"There is no need to be so polite between friends."

The two people's wine glasses touched each other gently. Gu Jue looked on, his eyebrows slightly furrowed.

"Ajue, I heard that you and Miss Wen are getting married? Has the time been determined?"

Gu Jue's brows furrowed even more tightly, "Marriage? Who did you listen to?"

"I saw the news on the plane when I returned to China."

"Fake."

Shen Yiran raised an eyebrow, "Well, I thought it was true this time. Ever since you got engaged, I have been looking forward to being your chief best man. After hearing your words, you are leaving me as your best man." Will it take a long time?"

"When did you become so nosy?"

"I'm not gossiping, I'm caring about my friends." Shen Yiran looked at Mo Wenchu, who was lowering his head to eat, and whispered, "You and Wen Qing will get married as soon as possible, so that the media will not report randomly and accidentally hurt others."

Mo Wenchu's movements in her hands paused slightly. She naturally understood what Shen Yiran meant, but she didn't want to mention this matter in front of Gu Jue.

"Accidental injury to others?"

Gu Jue also looked over, and Mo Wenchu ​​met her directly, "Yes, those media are always trying to catch the wind and report some mindless news. Mr. Gu should have seen the news some time ago, right? If it weren't for me, If there are chat records as evidence, I'm afraid people will misunderstand that he is jealous of Ms. Wen and competing for Mr. Gu."
Chapter completed!