The Pharmaceutical Research Institute received a phone call from the Capital Central Hospital.

"Senior brother, someone from the hospital called just now and said, Tang Ziyu...... Tang Ziyu used her senior sister's medicine, and now she ...... I've woken up. ”

Qiu Ranran's voice was very low, and even the circles under his eyes were red.

Bloomberg's hand moved, for a long time, and he said softly.

"yes, got it."

Qiu Ranran walked back to the laboratory dejectedly, the familiar room, but the familiar person was no longer there.

"Senior sister, what should I do, I miss you so much...... Woohoo......"

There was also a photo of Tang Qingyu on the table, Qiu Ranran looked at the smile on the photo and couldn't help crying.

After Tang Qingyu's "death", Qiu Ranran began to follow Bloomberg to do experiments.

However, two people who are already very sad will only be doubly sad when they get together.

The atmosphere at the Institute was odd.

This is the first vegetative person awakened by this new drug! Such a big piece of good news, if it had been in the past, would have made the entire pharmaceutical research institute excited and proud for a while.

But......

Most people are still immersed in the sadness of Tang Qingyu's death......

The project that Tang Qingyu brought was originally the fist project of the institute. What makes everyone sigh is that in the end, the new drug researched by Tang Qingyu himself has produced results, but there is no way to see it with his own eyes.

"Tsk, it's really better to be a human being than heaven, and God is jealous of talents. If Professor Tang were still alive, such a large research result would have allowed her to easily win this year's Medical Research Award......

"Who's to say it's not, it's a pity."

"Shhhhh......h

Bloomberg walked through the hallways, through the whispering crowds, everyone looking at him with a look of pity in their eyes.

This dialogue has been staged for more than three months.

Bloomberg felt strange, since he came back from Tang Qingyu's funeral, he had fallen into a very strange mood.

There is neither despair nor hope.

I just feel that the days are passing day by day, and I no longer have the spirit and spirit I used to have, and the whole person seems to have changed as a person.

He still remembered that when he received the news of Tang Qingyu's accident, there was a roar in his ears, and everything seemed to be turned upside down.

The person he had loved for twenty years left so suddenly.

For everyone, what everyone has lost is just a colleague and an excellent scientific research talent, but for him, what he has lost is a lover, his fiancée.

"Professor Kim, you're looking for me."

In the director's office, Bloomberg greeted his mentor with a blank face.

Professor Kim sighed.

"Bloomberg, people can't be resurrected after death, you still have to learn to accept this fact."

In the past three months, the words "Tang Qingyu" have become a taboo for Bloomberg, and all the people in the Pharmaceutical Research Institute have avoided him and dare not mention a word to him.

"Professor, I understand what you said, I just feel uncomfortable. Hehe, it's so ironic, she has worked hard for so many years to research a new drug, and in the end, it is the person she hates the most. This person is most likely the sinner who killed her......"

When Bloomberg said this, his whole person became emotional.

"I resent myself, blamed me for having no ability, no evidence!"

Professor Kim shook his head.

A car accident ruthlessly took away his beloved apprentice.

The one left behind is no longer the high-spirited Bloomberg at the beginning.