My Sweet Physician Wife Calls The Shots

therefore, while everyone was ridiculing nangong nuannuan, they also wanted to know what she was researching. how could she use such a low-end medical field like medical beauty to research on a subject that was jointly researched by the three major research institutes of genetics, nervous system, and cell technology?

even the director of the neurology department couldn't help but come to the first floor to ask the director of the beauty salon.

however, at that time, the professor at the beauty salon, including the director, looked down on nangong nuannuan. they felt that the questions she had asked at the beginning were laymen, so they didn't want to associate with her. Therefore, the director of the beauty salon was very curious that Nangong Nuannuan's research project had been selected. However, it wasn't good to ask again.

"xiaoli, this is the dinner you ordered."

"Thank you, senior Wu. Thank you, senior Zhang."

In the Research Institute, some university students or graduate students wanted to enter the Research Institute, but because their qualifications did not meet the requirements, they had the qualifications to enter. However, the professors were not willing to take them, so they could only enter the Research Institute by delivering food, sending things, and helping out.

The two seniors, Wu Zhi and Zhang Fang, who were delivering meals to Nangong Nuannuan and the others, were doing odd jobs at the Research Institute.

Although they had missed the best opportunity to enter the Research Institute, they could at least do odd jobs. Sometimes, when the professors were interested in them, they would ask them to help organize the information. Over time, they could participate in the leftovers of the research.

this is the list of your orders. Confirm it. If there are no problems, we'll send it to another research room.

gu xiaoli confirmed and nodded. " yes, that's right. thank you, senior. "

"you're welcome," wu zhi smiled slightly and followed zhang fang to the next research room with the dining cart.

" wu zhi, now that gu xiaoli has also entered the research institute, do you think we still have hope? " Zhang Fang could not help but ask.

The Research Institute only had a limited quota every year. Now that Nangong Nuannuan had inserted a quota, it meant that they would have one less quota.

Wu Zhi was silent. Then, he said, " forget it. Don't think so much. Do what we should do. The rest will depend on luck.

"That Nangong Nuannuan is such a bully," Zhang Fang snorted coldly. Just because he had money, he didn't put anyone in his eyes. Do you see how many people in the Research Institute hate her? She really did not understand why the principal had to let such a person in. Was it because he had a strong background?

"There's clearly an angel research Institute, and her Research Institute even takes up five spots. I really don't understand why she still wants to take up a spot in the medical administration University."

Although the Research Institute was large and there were few people, Wu Zhi still patted his shoulder and kindly reminded him, " "Don't forget that the principal told us to talk less and do more when we came in."

When Zhang Fang heard this, he felt even more indignant.

"We've been doing odd jobs like this for a year. Look at Cao Xuehua and the others, they've already been selected by the Cancer Research Institute, while we're still in the unrated beauty research Institute. Did we really enter the Research Institute just to do odd jobs?"

"don't you know what kind of person the principal is? He thought so highly of Nangong Nuannuan, and the fact that she had been nominated for a beauty research project was enough to prove her capabilities. as the person in charge of the project, it was normal for her to bring her own people. There are so many research rooms in the beauty center, who knows when it'll be our turn."

"Hehe, you're dreaming! I think it's impossible for people like you and me who have no background or status to enter the research room."

zhang fang was still talking when he saw the director of the beauty salon, qi meixin, around the corner.