Super Scientist

Dad's illness has always worried Zhongchen, whenever he thinks of his father's pain, Ye Chen feels sore in his heart. Zeng Guoming is Ye Chen's last hope. If he has no choice, Ye Chen doesn't even know what to do.

"Haha. Lao Zeng, here I come." Zhao Bowen got out of the car, laughed, very happy, and walked forward quickly.

"Old Zhao, hehe." Zeng Guoming stepped forward to meet him quickly and opened his arms.

Zhao Bowen opened his arms and embraced Zeng Guoming, very affectionate and affectionate.

Ye Chenxin said, these two old men are so affectionate, do they have any ulterior motives.

The two said a few words and laughed, as if they hadn't seen each other for a long time.

"Old Zeng, this is Ye Chen. I told you on the phone." Zhao Bowen introduced: "Xiao Ye, this is Lao Zeng."

Ye Chen stepped forward quickly, smiling all over his face, and said, "Old Zeng, hello, I'm Ye Chen."

"Xiao Ye, hello, I'm Zeng Guoming." Zeng Guoming held Ye Chen's hand, looked Ye Chen up for a while, and said with a smile: "Although we met for the first time, I am very familiar with your name. You , at such a young age, you have solved the biggest shortcoming for our country, which is amazing. I, congratulations to you."

The old man smiled and was very kind, without any airs of a top medical master, and his words were very sincere.

The more Zeng Guoming liked Ye Chen, the more hopeful his father's illness was. Ye Chen was really flattered, and hurriedly said: "Don't dare, Zeng is too good-for-nothing."

"Xiaoye, although I am a medical student and don't know much about chips, I know that our country's need for chips is like waiting for rain after a long drought. You have solved the problem of chips, which is a great achievement. You are really amazing." Zeng Guoming was very grateful Sincerely.

Anyone who cares about current affairs knows how seriously the chip restricts our country. Ye Chen solved the chip problem.

Ye Chen is quite proud, it is not easy to be praised by a top medical master like Zeng Guoming.

Zeng Guoming invited Zhao Bowen and Ye Chen into the house, came to the living room, invited them to sit down, and poured tea for them.

"Xiaoye, you have a lot of face. Lao Zeng's tea art is excellent, and the tea he brewed himself is very rare. Today I got your favor and drank Lao Zeng's tea. You have to taste it carefully. "Zhao Bowen picked up the teacup, took a sip, and tasted it with his eyes half-closed, with a look of enjoyment on his face.

Ye Chen was a little embarrassed, he was really not good at tasting tea. Last time, Mr. Zhuang's good tea was ruined, and Mr. Zhuang took the opportunity to make things difficult for him.

Zeng Guoming is related to his father's injury. Although Ye Chen is not good at tasting tea, he has to learn how to taste it. He can't offend him, right?

He picked up the teacup, took a sip, it was really good, he was full of saliva, it was very delicious, he lifted his spirits, and praised: "Mr. Zeng is good at tea art, thank you Mr. Zhuang."

"Hehe." Zeng Guoming smiled.

Zhao Bowen opened his eyes and said with a smile: "I have also learned this tea art. But I just can't learn it. It seems that people who touch the barrel of a gun can't do this kind of delicate work."

"What do you mean you have learned? How much effort did you spend?" Zeng Guoming shook his head with regret.

"It's okay, I won't, but I can come to your place to drink tea." Zhao Bowen was not ashamed, but proud.

"How old are you, it's shameless to still be so shameless." Zeng Guoming retorted.

"Old Zeng, what do you say about Xiaoye?" Zhao Bowen was choked, and quickly changed the subject, saying, "Old Zeng, let me tell you, you must do your best. Xiaoye is a national treasure-level scientist. Let him devote more energy to scientific research, which is to contribute to the country. Not to mention, his father is a fighting hero, so you have to work harder."

"Old Zhao, I can't wait to splash tea on your face. You don't know what kind of person I am? As long as there is hope, I will never give up." Zeng Guoming was grinding his teeth.

"Hehe, I finally got it back.

"Zhao Bowen was very happy. He was overthrown by Zeng Guoming, and now he has the upper hand. He is very happy.

"Xiaoye, have you brought the materials?" Zeng Guoming asked.

"Old Zeng, I brought it here." Ye Chen hurriedly took out the USB flash drive.

Now that the hospital has a high degree of informatization, He Chengwei specially copied a copy for Ye Chen.

Zeng Guoming took the USB flash drive and inserted it into the notebook. His face became serious, his eyes became sharper, and his whole demeanor changed drastically.

Seeing it, Ye Chen couldn't help admiring, as expected of a top medical master, this kind of momentum is not something ordinary people can have.

Zhao Bowen also became serious, the smile on his face faded, he looked at Zeng Guoming, and didn't speak.

"En." Suddenly, Zeng Guoming's eyes widened sharply, staring at Ye Chen like sharp swords, and asked eagerly, "Xiaoye, your father's name is Ye Xiandong?"

Isn't it clearly written in the information? Do you need to ask?

Ye Chen was a little surprised, why did Zeng Guoming ask without knowing it, and hurriedly said, "Yes."

"Is he tall, about 1.8 meters tall?" Zeng Guoming stood up in a jerk, with a nervous expression on his face.

"Yeah." Ye Chen was even more puzzled, how do you know that my dad is around 1.8 meters tall.

Not only Ye Chen was puzzled, but Zhao Bowen was also surprised, looking at Zeng Guoming in amazement.

Zeng Guoming stepped forward, came to Ye Chen, grabbed Ye Chen's arm, and asked anxiously: "Is he very strong and mighty? Like an ancient warrior?"

Regardless of Zeng Guoming's age, Ye Chen only felt pain in his arms.

"Uh... Mr. Zeng, my dad is very thin. He's not mighty at all." Dad's body is as thin as a bamboo pole, how can he have a strong physique? It is even more incompatible with the ancient fierce generals.

"No? It seems I made a mistake." Zeng Guoming let go of Ye Chen with a look of disappointment on his face.

Zhao Bowen asked Ye Chen's question, "Old Zeng, why do you ask that?"

Zeng Guoming sat back on the sofa and said, "I have an old friend named Ye Xiandong who is also from Fengzhou."

"Such a coincidence?" Ye Chen and Zhao Bowen felt a little unbelievable.

"It's a bit of a coincidence. If it wasn't for his unhealthy physique, I would have thought it was him." Zeng Guoming was very disappointed.

"Old Zeng, tell me, what kind of person is this Ye Xiandong?" Zhao Bowen's soul of gossip was burning, and he wanted to find out the inside story.

Ye Chen's ears also perked up, thinking about it. This kind of insider is rarely encountered.

"My old friend is amazing. During the self-defense counterattack, I was a company commander. I was a company health worker, and Lao Xiao was the deputy company commander. Lao Ye led us to achieve brilliant results. With the strength of a company, we wiped out the enemy in total. More than a thousand." Zeng Guoming's eyes were very deep, lost in memory.

"What? Annihilating more than a thousand enemies with one company? Great military exploits!" Zhao Bowen is a lieutenant general, and he knows how difficult it is to achieve this.

How many people are there in a company? Annihilating the enemy ten times as much as oneself, this military exploit is very remarkable.

"Where does this come from? The most powerful ones are in the back. When attacking Lang Son, we attacked Kouma Mountain. Because of the foggy weather and poor visibility, our regiment's attack was hindered and it was not going well. Lao Ye proposed a hair-combing tactic .” Zeng Guoming continued.

"He was the one who came up with the hair-combing tactic? The hair-combing tactic is incredible. We used this tactic to take down Kouma Mountain in one fell swoop, and caused heavy casualties to the Vietnamese devils." Zhao Bowen's eyes widened sharply, and he said: "If it weren't for the emergence of the hair-combing tactic, which solved our army's difficulties, our army's casualties would be much greater."

"Isn't it?" Zeng Guoming took it seriously, and said: "Under his command, our company took Kouma Mountain in one fell swoop, and then advanced steadily, finally ending the Battle of Lang Son. Unfortunately, when we withdrew from the battlefield , Lao Xiao stepped on a landmine by mistake, Lao Ye cleared the mine and rescued Lao Xiao, but he himself was blown off half of the sole of his foot and left a piece of shrapnel in his lumbar spine."

Ye Chen's jaw dropped, couldn't it be such a coincidence? Dad is missing half of his foot, leaving a piece of shrapnel in his lumbar spine

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