Just like a doctor, his lover loves him so much that he won't complain about why he came back so late.

Maybe even help warm the bed.

Mel turned his head to look at the white-faced owl, and then at Hemo.

These two don't look like people who can fall in love. It's too difficult to meet someone who can completely love themselves.

Apart from parents, who else can care for themselves so much and tolerate themselves so much.

Probably not.

Mel held a glass of juice and shook his head.

It's a bit sad, there are not many singles in the huge project team.

Even a lot of scientific research idiots, there is no distinction between genders in their minds.

marry?what is that?I'm rushing to write a report, so don't bother me.

result?Show it to Grandpa!don't run!I'm not in a rush for syrup.

very pitiful.

Ah, me too.

That's fine.

No.30 three needles help me take good care of them (

And as a serious mechanical otter, it seems so insignificant compared to eating.

Mel gave the doctor a USB stick and a power of attorney.

"Otter, I have applied for a patent myself, and I will give you the power of attorney. You can play around as you like, and remember to pay the patent tax normally."

The doctor watched Miss Mel say this to himself, and nodded reassuringly.

He only needs to have a design idea, but it's not bad to get a complete one.

What Mel gave him was just an ordinary mechanical otter, like the one that Hemer and the white-faced owl had.

What's more powerful is not that she didn't have it, but she didn't study it thoroughly herself, and how could she give that kind of secret to others.

To put it bluntly, what Mel gave him was just a personal authorization, allowing him to create and play by himself, but not allowing it to be sold in large quantities.

After all, this aspect should be investigated more closely. If you delegate power to others in this way, you will not make much money. If something goes wrong, you still have to be responsible, causing trouble and trouble.

She Mel is not a little girl.

The doctor put aside the authorization letter and the USB flash drive, and communicated with the engineering master about his views on this mechanical otter, as well as his own motivation for wanting this, and the matter was over.

If you want to transform a mechanical dog that can be used to guide the blind and get things, what's the problem?

Mel highly praised the doctor's ideas, and promised that anyone who didn't understand could come and ask her.

But doctors are probably at a very embarrassing level in this regard.

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It's not that I don't understand, but I forgot a lot.If you really ask him to look at those design drawings, at best you can only make them according to the pattern, and you can't ask for anything else.

The girls didn't stay for long, and went back after chatting for a while.

The doctor wanted to take them home, but was stopped by Mel with a wave.

She flicked the key, indicating that she had a car.

The reclusive engineer was also popularized by the white-faced owl for the fact that doctors can't drive.

She was a little strange. Normally, men shouldn't just like the sound of engines roaring.I didn't expect that there were busy people who couldn't drive.

The doctor didn't know what Mel was thinking, but just watched her lead the two Li Boli into the car, and left here slowly.

W was still washing the dishes and cleaning the table at home, and the doctor also went back to help.

It's just that w's speed seems to be abnormally fast. When the doctor returned to the scene, the table and the floor were all clean.

Only the dishes that had been rinsed the last time were still in the sink.

He touched the girl's head and said thank you.

Black Thorn: What about me?

Then he grabbed the power of attorney and the USB flash drive on the coffee table and went back to the room. W originally thought that the doctor would give him another hug as a reward.

She looked at the doctor's closed door and threw the rag into the water.

So angry.

But still have to do the dishes.

The doctor didn't know that the girl had thought so much, so he connected the USB flash drive to his usual office notebook. He saw that the data in the USB flash drive was quickly read out, and there were quite a lot of things in it.

Instructions, wiring, maintenance, programming, messy things, but most of the things about the mechanical otter are listed.

The doctor didn't pay much attention to it, he browsed through it a little bit, and saved the things encrypted on the computer.

Then make up some of the last records of the day, look at Ifrit's situation, and then get ready for bed.

The doctor is still busy here.

Mel had just dropped off two Riberi girls near her home.

The two of them fell asleep quickly after getting in the car. Fortunately, the road conditions were smooth, allowing them to sleep well.

At least you won't be woken up.

She waited at the traffic lights at the intersection to see a particularly atavistic penguin emerge from one side, followed by a Luper.

These are all racial traits that are easier to recognize. Her own racial traits only have a tail, which can be covered by wearing a longer coat.

Yawning, she saw a third person following the two.

Mel gradually opened his eyes wide, watching the familiar Vajvan walking across the road behind Penguin and Ruper.

She wanted to turn around and wake Hemer up, but soon realized that if these two people met, there would definitely be conflicts.

She thought for a while, then flashed the high beams, and saw three people turning their heads together.

Don't dare to honk, what if Hemer wakes up.

Naturally, Va Yifan remembered the license plate of this colleague, and the relationship between them was not bad.

She gestured with the emperor, then walked to the side of the car, wanting to take another look at this colleague.

Mel's car was also on the turning road, the farthest one, so she didn't have to go to the road.

Vaifan will not deliberately do things that violate traffic regulations.

And when she took a closer look, she almost didn't scare herself.

Homer was also in the car, and her hair was hard to see in the car with the lights off.

Mel said to her in a low voice, "Asleep."

Saria also had to reply, "They went to do something again and fell asleep in the car."

Mel looked at the traffic lights ahead that were about to change color, pointed to the side of the road, and signaled to go there.

After locking the car, Mel and Vajvan walked behind the stop sign and had a simple conversation.

"The white-faced owl took Hemo and me to another colleague's house for dinner, and just after returning, they fell asleep on the way."

As Mel said so, he looked at Vajfan, who had a calm face beside him.

"What about you? Serena, you are really willing to leave Evefu and Hemo and run away."

"It's not running away....Sorry, Mel." Serena shook her head, "If you have a chance, tell them for me, I"

Mel shook her head impatiently, and interrupted her roughly, "It's okay, I don't want to hear such words, I really want to apologize, then Hemer is over there, you go and talk to her directly."

"I know. But it doesn't seem suitable for me and her to meet now, otherwise there is a high possibility of a quarrel." Serena said.

Hemer had had a big fight with himself before that, and now that it's been so long, he should have calmed down.

Looking for her again will only make her emotionally unstable and her state worse, which will then affect Ifrit.

She also wanted to meet Hemo, but at least not now.

Mel leaned on the stop sign and looked at the sky through the branches.

"Then what do you do next? Do you want to keep avoiding them?"

"I've contacted a lot of helpers now, and when there's a good opportunity, I'll pick up Hemo and Ifrit together. But I can't be found before that, otherwise it's quite troublesome."

Va Yifan stretched out her hand to Mel who was beside her. She was the type who would do it after thinking about it.

"Mel, I also need your help. If it's possible, can I invite you to come out and help me?"

"...You are really welcome." Mel stretched out his hand to hold Vajfan's hand, and then pointed to his car, "What about the white-faced owl?"

"The same counts, but now that she is asleep, I will go and talk to her when I have a chance."

"...Then, what about Hemer?"

"...she will believe me." Vajvan said, hugging Mel.

"Help me keep an eye on them. I still have something to do. The private communication number has not been changed. You can find me if you need anything."

"Goodbye, Mel."

……

Goodbye, Homer.

No.30 four-needle who can look at the strange picture and have a meal?

The busy work is over, the doctor clocked in and is heading home.

It has been dark for a long time now, not too late, but it is not the normal off-duty time.

Ifrit checked out some minor problems today, and was then banned by Hemer from serving snacks and cooking small meals.

The reason had nothing to do with the doctor, it was simply to control his diet, so that he could better observe Ifrit's condition and see what went wrong.

He still remembered that the little girl with short blond hair showed a dull expression and turned to look at him for help.

However, even the white-faced owl turned its head silently, and the doctor could only keep silent.

Thus, the wonderful world of the Sarkaz girls is gone forever.

He is also busy for this reason, and he really has no time to go home.

The situation is basically stable now, and Hemer is in charge of the final finishing touches. He couldn't help much, so he came out.

In the field of scientific research work, it is not uncommon to not have a good rest all night, or even for several days and nights, and to use the unhealthy multi-stage sleep method to maintain energy.

The more you understand medical theory, the more likely you are not to care about your body.

It's probably the same as the reason that all drowned people can swim.

It's not without reason that he came out early.

In a small booth outside Rhein-Vital, there are Ruper's girls staring at the concrete roof in a daze.

It's autumn night now, although she doesn't have the coldness of winter, she doesn't wear much herself.

The doctor didn't see the message the girl sent to him until he was eating, asking where he was now.

At that time, he was still hurrying to cook the rice, and he had to continue working after a few big mouthfuls of rice and soup.

He remembered his message back to Texas clearly.

I'm not free at work, next time if I have something to do.

But can she really wait here?

The doctor came over with a small bag, which contained his lunch box and some things needed for work.

And one of his spare white coats.

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