Reborn My 1993

Chapter 597

"How sure are you?"

Jin Sheng didn't say yes or no, but asked Liu Jifu how sure he was.

"In the face of science, it is irresponsible to ask this kind of question."

Liu Jifu's hair was disheveled, but his eyes under the glasses were firm. Zhang Yiming knew that Liu Jifu did not mean to be sarcastic, but his words didn't sound so pleasant to his ears.

This kid really has nothing but science in his head!
"that's right!"

Just as Zhang Yiming was about to say something to resolve it, Jin Sheng unexpectedly nodded.

"Just as you say."

Zhang Yiming didn't expect that Jin Sheng would agree so much.

But since the two main participants have approved this method, he naturally has nothing to say, so he explained to the two of them that no matter what needs he would tell him as soon as possible, he would definitely, immediately, 100% support and response.

After leaving the laboratory, Zhang Yiming didn't dare to go far, just found an empty room in the factory building, and fell asleep directly.

He had been busy running around before, and his spirit was tense, and he didn't notice any discomfort in his body, but after lying down, he realized that his whole body was sore and his head was dizzy, so he reached out and touched his body. His forehead felt a little hot.

Don't be sick at this time.

The equipment may be shipped to the factory tomorrow. If the experiment is successful, he will immediately take the lead in purchasing raw materials for mass production. These things cannot be delayed for a day, so no matter what, you can't get sick at this time.

Zhang Yiming stood up again and went downstairs to find Jin Sheng's parents.

The two elderly people are getting older, and there are sure to be common medicines for headaches and brain fever. He plans to ask for two antipyretics or cold medicines to top them first.

"That's right. Do you mean what you say?"

Zhang Yiming was about to enter the door when he heard Mr. Jin's voice coming from the room, he should be on the phone.

Zhang Yiming withdrew the hand that was about to knock on the door, and waited until the phone inside stopped ringing before Zhang Yiming knocked on the door.

"Yiming. When did you come?"

Mr. Jin looked at Zhang Yiming, a little surprised.

"I just came here, sir. I want to ask, do you have any medicine for cold and fever? Give me two tablets."

Hearing that Zhang Yiming asked for medicine, Mr. Jin's face became worried.

"Who? Are you sick?"

"Well, I didn't sleep well yesterday. Maybe it rained a little. It's nothing serious. Just take two pills and sleep well."

After all, Zhang Yiming was only 20 years old, and he was at his best physical fitness and physical fitness, so he felt that there was nothing wrong with his handling of it this way.

"You child, you have to go to the hospital when you are sick."

Mr. Jin put his hand on Zhang Yiming's forehead, and then frowned.

"It's all burned up like this. Hurry up to the hospital and get a fever-reducing injection. Don't delay."

Mr. Jin's tone was very serious, and Zhang Yiming's heart warmed slightly.

His own grandfather passed away when he was five years old, and he has hardly felt the warmth of his grandfather since he was a child. He only vaguely remembers that when he was young, his grandfather made him a small pistol out of wood, and carried him to the mountains. Catching butterflies and dragonflies, other than that, I have no other memories.

At this moment, Mr. Jin's actions reminded him of his grandfather.

"Master, it's okay. Now the project is at the most critical time. Brother Jin is busy working in the laboratory day and night. I can't leave at this time. And I'm young, just take two pills."

Zhang Yiming comforted Mr. Jin.

Mr. Jin looked at Zhang Yiming, probably knowing that he couldn't persuade him, so he turned around and walked to a cabinet, rummaged through it, and found a hot water bottle.

Then he turned on the kettle in front of Zhang Yiming, filled the hot water bag with hot water, took another thermos cup, filled a large cup full of hot water, and then went to get the medicine.

"Wait, put the hot water bottle under your feet, drink more hot water, and sweat."

Zhang Yiming hummed, and went back to the dormitory with his things in his arms.

Within a few minutes, Mr. Jin came over with two quilts in his arms, covered Zhang Yiming tightly, and then twisted a hot towel for Zhang Yiming to put on his forehead.

Zhang Yiming's heart was filled with emotion.

When people are in a different place, the feeling of this concern is stronger than anyone else at any time.

Because his body was covered with a quilt, there was a hot water bottle under his feet, and his forehead was also hot, sleepiness soon hit Zhang Yiming, and within 5 minutes, Zhang Yiming fell asleep.

In a daze, he felt as if the towel on his forehead had been changed several times, but his eyelids were so heavy that he didn't wake up.

When Zhang Yiming opened his eyes, the sky was already full of sunshine outside.

Unknowingly, I slept all day.

He touched his forehead, the towel was no longer there, but his forehead was cold, and the fever really subsided.

The feeling of soreness and weakness in the body has basically disappeared.

All this is thanks to Mr. Jin.

Zhang Yiming got up, found a tap to wash his face, and then went to the laboratory on the second floor.

In the laboratory, Liu Jifu and Jin Sheng were facing each other, tinkering with something in their hands, and both looked very focused.

People like Jin Sheng and Liu Jifu are lonely in their bones. For them, meeting each other seems to let the two floating boats find support.

Zhang Yiming quietly left the laboratory without disturbing the two of them.

Standing downstairs in the office building, the afterglow of the setting sun fell down.

Rare sunny day.

He stretched his waist, stretching out all his muscles and bones.

The time has been approaching August day by day, approaching the time period when the great flood comes.

At that time, no matter how complicated the situation here is, he must go to Qu Yingtao to save his teacher.

Therefore, he must deal with the matter here as soon as possible. Zhang Zhaoliang's existence is like a greasy poisonous snake. Whether it is Li Zhenting or Liu Xiong, they are not his opponents at all.

And Li Jiana, what Fang Min said to him before leaving still rang in his ears.

Even if there is no Fang Min, he will definitely try to make up for Li Jia, at least he will let Li Jia return to the healthy and happy appearance before.

It's okay not to think about these things, but Zhang Yiming's mood becomes irritable when he thinks about these things.

Fortunately, the business of PHS is going very smoothly.

Liu Jinminzi did not disappoint Zhang Yiming. In just two months, this woman managed to run the entire Shengjing Market. Although it cannot be called a large scale for the time being, she has a lot of ideas. The strategic layout of Zhang Yiming, even a person who has lived a new life, still deserves a thumbs up.

The most reasonable way of layout is to advance, attack, retreat and defend. One step forward can broaden the sky, and one step back can retreat completely. This is what Liu Jinminzi did. In her hands, the Shengjing market has become a clear situation. chess.

Moreover, according to Sun Cheng, Fan Zhisheng had already submitted an application to return to China to manage the market, but the higher authorities did not directly reject it, that is to say, Fan Zhisheng may return in the near future.

Although Sun Cheng is also very powerful, he is far inferior to Fan Zhisheng in controlling the market.

Fan Zhisheng's return is tantamount to making Zhang Yiming even more powerful.

While thinking about this, Zhang Yiming looked at the clouds covered with a layer of gold in the sky. He never expected that the bad news came again.

(End of this chapter)