First it was the nurse, then the doctors and patients. The onlookers took pictures one after another, and within half an hour, they alarmed the hospital and the media reporters.

The people in the hospital were very direct. When they entered the ward, they first gave a few words of condolences to them, which was full of official accent, and then people checked the medical facilities and made it clear.

This is a ward. You can't do anything that has nothing to do with healing and healing. In the event of an accident, neither party can take responsibility. After all, there are a large number of patients here.

Of course, the hospital still supports inventions and creations. If necessary, it will provide assistance within its capacity. It is also hoped that Ning Yuanchen will not leave the exoskeleton prostheses in the ward. If there is no place to store them, the hospital can provide a place to wait after discharge. Return it afterwards.

Ning Yuanchen understands, supports and supports the hospital’s intentions. He also knows that it’s not appropriate to do these things in the hospital. Otherwise, he won’t be sneaky. However, the exoskeleton prosthetic limbs are still handled by themselves and the hospital will not be added. In trouble.

As for more and more journalists...

Qu Xueer's hands on hips directly blocked the door and looked at the reporters who were "carrying guns and guns". He stretched out his index finger to his lips to signal everyone not to speak, and then said softly.

"Shhh~This is a hospital. We are all well-educated and qualified people. Don't disturb the normal order of the hospital. Move aside. Yes, we all stand aside. Don't interfere with patients, doctors and nurses."

Qu Xueer looked at the two rows of "behaved" media reporters with a humble smile, but her heart was inexplicably excited, hehe~ a group of little beloved, who would dare not be obedient?

"Hello, hello, does the patient inside really make an exoskeleton robot?" A reporter who leaned in front of Qu Xueer asked in a whisper. Although I saw the photo, it is better to confirm it. After all Now the technology of retouching is superb.

"What exoskeleton robot?" Qu Xueer asked rhetorically, pretending to be surprised, and explained with a smile when the reporter hurriedly took out the phone and showed the photo.

"This is not an exoskeleton robot. Have you seen half of them? This is called a wearable exoskeleton prosthetic rehabilitation training... device."

Is the name tall?Qu Xueer thought triumphantly and continued.

"This can be used as a prosthesis for amputees, and it can also help paralyzed patients with rehabilitation training or even walking."

When the reporters heard this, they gathered around again, and Qu Xueer, seeing this, stretched out her index finger to her mouth again and hushed twice.

"Excuse me, when can we go in for interviews?" the reporter asked softly again.

"It's hard to say, now the people in the hospital are inside. After the people in the hospital leave, Mr. Ning has time to rest. After all, he is still a patient, but he will wake up after a few hours of sleep. As for whether you can go in for the interview, it depends on his mood at that time. You have to know that the patient's mood is very unstable."

The reporter who heard this suddenly sighed. The hospital is really not suitable for interviews, but when he was slack, he was squeezed aside by another reporter, only to see this female reporter holding her mobile phone. Xueer asked.

"Excuse me, who are you Mr. Ning?"

"Me? I'm his personal assistant."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone became interested. Since the producer himself cannot be interviewed now, the interview with the interview assistant is also very valuable!

...

After sending away the people from the courtyard, Ning Yuanchen directly closed the door. He was not disgusted with these people, but felt tired of speaking upright!Being a plagiarist is shameless enough, how can there be pretense?

Lie back on the bed, picked up a book called "Nuclear Energy and Nuclear Technology Applications" and read it. Ning Yuanchen believed that sooner or later he would have a cross-border day, so it would be better to write a draft in advance, and save the thought. Plagiarism is impossible, but...this thing is really hard to learn~

Unknowingly, two hours passed, when Qu Xueer hid in the ward tiredly, but saw Ning Yuanchen lying on the bed with Erlang's legs upright, and pouting her mouth puffed up.

This lady fends off disasters for you, you are here leisurely and mad at me, but... this time I can finally get my salary at ease.

Ning Yuanchen turned his head when he heard the sound of the door, and saw the tired Qu Xue'er hooking his fingers, waiting for Qu Xue'er to come and ask quietly.

"How is it, are you all gone?"

"Why are you going? It seems that someone is going to die and wait. Hey~ I really admire these people. If I didn't stop them, they might have rushed in, saying that they won't disturb your rest, so I will come in and pat the exoskeleton prosthesis. "Qu Xueer said helplessly.

"Or if I pretend to sleep for a while, they will let them shoot if they want."

"If they don't leave after the filming, what should they do if they wait for you to wake up in the ward? Can it be said that not breathing will disturb your rest?"

"Yes!" Ning Yuanchen thought for a while, and directly took out his mobile phone and sent a help message to Shi Yue. Since I can't hide from the temple, I will hide from the monk.

...

Shi Yue, who was dealing with agent processing and new company matters, heard the sound of the mobile phone and took out the mobile phone subconsciously and took a look. When she saw the message from Ning Yuanchen, she suddenly felt a little confused.

Ning Yuanchen hadn't called her since she exchanged her mobile phone numbers. When she opened it, it turned out that she had something to find herself, but this matter was a bit difficult.

Because she was not in the company at this time, and she was only accompanied by an assistant, a petite female assistant, where would she go to find a man of similar height and size?

From standing to squatting, these reporters' actions became more and more intimate, but when they saw two beautiful women dressed in professional attire being put into the ward directly by Qu Xueer, they stopped doing it. Why can they enter, we can’t enter ?

"Don't get me wrong, don't get me wrong, these two are sponsors of Mr. Ning, I assure you that when they both come out, everyone will be able to go in for interviews." Qu Xueer took out her mobile phone while she was waiting. Waiting for the moment to take pictures.

As soon as this was said, everyone calmed down. That's right, a college student who just left school, if no one sponsored the money to make an invention?

In the ward, Ning Yuanchen was dumbfounded when he saw the woman next to Shi Yue. What I wanted was a man. Why did a woman come here?

"Sister Yue? This..."

"It's too sudden, but I just came back dozens of miles away."

"Okay, but she is too small... I'm sorry, no other meaning, I mean the difference between our two bodies is a bit big, I..."

Before Ning Yuanchen had finished speaking, Shi Yue pointed at himself. Seeing this, Ning Yuanchen looked up and down at Shi Yue, and his eyelids jumped wildly.

High heels, black stockings, hip skirt, lace shirt, plus a piece of beautiful hair, but the height is about the same, but the body is not the same!

"Sister Yue, I'm still waiting here for you to find a suitable individual!"

"What? Is it embarrassing for you to pretend to be me?" Shi Yue asked rhetorically.

"is either or……"

"Since it's not, let's start!" Shi Yue said as he took the backpack from the assistant. Fortunately, she ran into a clothing store on the way, otherwise she would have nothing to do.