Chapter 7 The Coffee House - And Together Towards the Unknown
It seems that whether it is Nichkhun or Xiao Lang, they have a tendency to go to Korea. However, in fact, maybe we have ten thousand reasons to do something, but we will eventually not implement it because of a little bit of unwillingness and hesitation.
Xiao Lang finally started to finish his master's degree, while Nichkhun is still working as a badminton assistant. Except for Susanna, she would sometimes mention the star dream that seemed to pass by. WG's concert and everything that happened that night have slowly gone away.
Two weeks later, Xiao Lang obtained his master's degree in medicine from New York University. As usual, like every node, such as graduation from university, celebrating a birthday alone, and coming to a coffee shop not far from his residence. Xiao Lang once liked cappuccino, but now he still chose Blue Mountain and Japanese charcoal, which is sour, astringent, or bitter, which is actually very good.
Xiao Lang did not plan to study for a Ph.D. in three years of university, two years of graduate school, and five years of graduate school, Xiao Lang used all the time when he could concentrate on studying medicine, not only in Western medicine, David Doyle's theory and practice, but also in traditional Chinese medicine. His strong Chinese and even Chinese ancient Chinese were inadvertently trained. In addition, indigenous medicine in central Africa is also his research focus. Western medicine is the clan of modern medicine, while traditional Chinese medicine is the pinnacle of ancient medicine. As for Central Africa, it is more like a creativity. Xiao Lang's graduate research topic originated from it, but it relies on traditional Chinese and Western medicine to structure it.
"xiao, if you can continue to study, maybe heart disease, a world-wide problem, will make incredible progress in your hands." David said this when he tried to keep Xiao Lang. In fact, Xiao Lang has indeed achieved some results, which is not a radical cure for heart disease. This is unrealistic. Maybe he can go a little further on such a road for fifty years, but it is definitely not now. Xiao Lang, who is surprised by talent, hard work, persistence and perseverance, cannot do it.
The result is about a drug ratio, a very strange formula that has a good relief effect on some heart disease. It is a discovery that will shock the medical community. Of course, it is not complete. There are too many tests for the birth of a drug formula. Xiao Lang just found a portal with his talent and luck, but sometimes, finding a portal means that the treasure is not far away.
Xiao Lang habitually sat in the corner of the coffee house, savoring bitter Japanese charcoal coffee. The sun shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and layers of dizziness were blooming.
"Yeah?" Xiao Lang turned his head and looked at the door of the coffee house. It was rare to have a little noisy in front of the coffee house. "Yeah?nichkhun?"
Xiao Lang actually saw Nichkhun's figure and several oriental people. However, he did not see the camera. If, if, he might not have passed, and things would have been completely different.
"nichkhun!" Xiao Lang waved his hand to nichkhun. Nichkhun was obviously stunned, and then he was a little surprised.
"Hey, the Koreans are so dishonest. They even put on the camera and said you won't come." Nichkhun hugged Xiao Lang and was very intimate.
Xiao Lang was not disgusted with such actions, and was a little stunned when he heard this. The Koreans there were Hong Yongjian that day.
"Hello! It's a coincidence!" Xiao Lang thought that these people had found Nichkhun alone, and such an encounter was a bit embarrassing, so he said hello first. If Nichkhun could like and have almost such a thing, he would of course be happy for him.
However, Hong Yongjian seemed to be a little surprised.
"Mr. Lance, it's such a coincidence. We have been looking for you for a long time, but the contact information you left behind seems to have some problems. The master kept saying that you don't have the person."
"Yeah?" Xiao Lang was stunned. He gave Smith's landline. There was no possibility of error. Maybe there was a problem with the communication. Xiao Lang turned his head and thought about it, then shook his head and ignored it and gave up.
"Oh, is that? I'm sorry, maybe it was my mistake!" Xiao Lang bowed apologetically, and Nichkhun next to him finally understood.
"They didn't inform you, are you here?" Nichkhun's eyes widened. "It's a coincidence. And you're so happy, you know, they've called me more than ten times over the past two weeks, and if I don't agree to come here, there will probably be more!"
Nichkhun whispered in Xiao Lang's ear, Xiao Lang couldn't help laughing, "Then have you decided not to go to Korea?"
"After all, it's a completely unfamiliar place, and a person is always a little worried." Nichkhun said as he looked at Xiao Lang with a slight hope.
"No one can refuse Nichkhun's look of asking for help." Xiao Lang said in a future interview, of course this is a joke.
But at this moment, Nichkhun's look was really the last straw. Xiao Lang was considering where he would go after finishing his studies. Of course, he was within the scope of consideration. Everything suddenly reached this turning point and then drove to an unknown place.
"Mr. Hong, can I try it?"
Hong Yongjian nodded repeatedly, "Of course, this is jyp's luck."
Nichkhun's eyes lit up, "Lance, can we go to Korea together?"
Maybe the two were strangers before, and they were a little close to each other just because of their strong personal charm and the same oriental bloodline. But at this moment, they have become a little different because they want to run towards an unknown future together. Maybe they are less than relatives, but at least they are better than ordinary friends.
"If we can pass Mr. Hong's test!"
"There will be no problem." Nichkhun smiled with his lips pursed, "Mr. Hong said he just hopes to know my skills."
"Oh, that's it, Nichkhun's face is rarer than singing." Xiao Lang said to Hong Yongjian on purpose, "Is that true, Mr. Hong."
"Isn't your face the same?"
"Well……"
Xiao Lang, who was rebelled against the generals, was not embarrassed for too long.
"So can you start?"
Xiao Lang nodded, "Of course, but, what are we going to do?"
"On there, just sing a song and then dance a dance. Of course, other personal skills are better!" Hong Yongjian pointed to the entrance of the cafe, several cameras, and a large circle of onlookers. Xiao Lang suddenly thought of the people who were beheaded in the movie about Japan's invasion of China.
"You mean, at the entrance of the cafe...sing...and dancing...?" Xiao Lang and Nichkhun's faces were a little sluggish.
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Chapter completed!