I turned on the computer and searched it on it, and I felt that it was no big deal, but then I heard that the third child was drunk and occasionally cried, so he became nervous.

Thinking of the three terrifying words "depression" again, he did not dare to take it lightly.

He is just such a younger brother.

"Let me ask an expert, it's the kind that specializes in psychiatric or mental illness." Ling Er has always been arbitrary, but he is not completely unfavorable to be able to do such a large industry. He respects knowledge and talents, and believes in the words of professionals very much, "Take me in the office tomorrow, it's ten o'clock in the morning."

"Mr. Ling, I'll do it now." After Jiang Yubin left Ling Er's office, he turned around and went to the administrative office on the second floor.

As soon as he stood in the center of the hall, he immediately received everyone's gaze. He sorted out his tie, waved his arms, clapped his hands, "Everyone stop the work you are doing first."

After the hall was quiet, he cleared his throat and said, "Listen to me, now help me check the laboratory or research unit below the company. Is there any expert in neurology? Let me arrange it. I will meet him at three o'clock in the afternoon."

After saying that, without waiting for everyone's reply, he left the second floor with his hands behind his back in the attention of many young girls.

Although he is married, he still enjoys this feeling as a man.

However, even when he was unmarried, he had never eaten grass beneath Ling Laoer's nose, which was simply a joke about his future!

After following Ling Er for so many years, I have seen so many young men in the company who are successful and have a great ambition and develop a secret relationship with colleagues or subordinates. I thought Ling Lao Er didn't know that the opportunity to reach the peak of his life was gone.

What a pity.

Where is the world's grass? But I just eat grass by the nest?

The rustling autumn wind is as cool as water.

Fortunately, there is sun today, so it is not too sad to go out.

I was in a good mood today, so I swiped a bicycle on the sidewalk and rode my bicycle to the destination.

Based on the principle of proximity, the administrative office found a doctorate in neuroscience for him, working in a nearby electronic technology park, only two miles away from the company's headquarters.

Although he is not a senior leader of the group, but only Ling Er’s personal secretary, his rights and status are above many senior leaders. He comes to the group’s company to do business, and the leader of this company comes to greet him personally, and he is not surprised.

Instead of greeting the company's leaders, he asked them to call the doctor of neurology over quickly and he wanted to chat with the other party in private.

His principle of being a secretary is that all important things assigned by the leader must be supervised personally to ensure that everything is foolproof.

Besides, he didn't know what was going on with this doctor. He rashly brought it to Ling Er. If he asked questions, he would not know anything, then he would be unfavorable to do his own business.

No matter what, he has to communicate with the other party first to save more trouble.

"Liu Yu, right? Manager Hong should have told you?" He took a sip of tea, leaned on the back of the chair, crossed his legs, "You're welcome, please sit down, you're all colleagues, there's no need to be so reserved.

Mr. Hong praised you a lot in front of me. He received his Ph.D. in neuroscience from Stanford at the age of thirty. He is so young and promising.

Drink tea.”

Jiang Yubin leaned over and pushed the teacup in front of Liu Yu. Computer::/

"Thank you, Secretary Jiang." Liu Yu was tall and thin, with short curled hair loosely pressing against his forehead, and his bookish breath was very good. He pushed his eyes on the bridge of his nose, took a deep breath and said, "Mr. Hong only told me that you want to find someone who knows about neuroscience."

This is the secretary of the big boss of Unilever Group, and he has to be nervous.

Jiang Yubin was very satisfied with his attitude, briefly talked about the situation, and then asked, "Mr. Ling mainly wants to know about the situation of this disease. You are a student. You should be able to give a satisfactory answer, right?"

"Mr. Jiang, I will definitely work hard." Liu Yu was smiling on his face, but cursing in his heart, wanting to smash the teacup in his hand into the other person's face.

Is it good to be the same as neurology and neuroscience?

One is a biology category and the other is a clinical medicine category. Although there are intersections, the focus of attention is completely different!

But he must not say he doesn't know!

If that's the case, then, why are you not a fool?

He missed the opportunity to meet Ling Er, and he had to hate himself for the rest of his life!

He returned to China this year. As a returnee doctor, he was originally full of confidence. After all, he was a person who published four papers in top internal journals and was well-known.

If you have a plan for a thousand people, a university teaching position, and then find a partner, you can live a stable life in the future and be harmonious.

After returning, he directly stared at the universities in Pujiang, which made him unexpectedly that he had to queue up if he wanted to enter the plan of 1,000 people. Although the number of overseas returnee doctoral students was not as numerous as dogs, it obviously exceeded the needs of universities.

What's more, he is an unpopular subject, and the universities he can choose are just a few double first-class theaters in Pujiang.

Big bulls are rampant in the Double First-Class School system. Not to mention professors, he is unwilling to give him one of the positions of associate professors!

As for the house, don’t even think about it, and don’t look at the housing prices in Pujiang!

Settlement fees, salary, and scientific research start-up funds are available. There are 0,000 yuan at a time, but the salary is only about 200,000 yuan a year.

Seriously speaking, the money is not small, but he cannot meet his expectations. If he stays in the United States, he can earn more.

With an idle attitude, I participated in the annual talent exchange meeting and met my current vice president of the company. The other party offered a salary that I really couldn't refuse.

Currently, it mainly focuses on the application of neuroscience in artificial intelligence.

He didn't have a long time to join the company, but he already had a deep understanding of the company. First, the laboratory has never short of money. No report he submitted failed. The funds he applied for three months ago have not been spent now, and he was criticized by his leader yesterday.

Second, their company has a deep background.

I leaned against Ling Er, do you think it's thick?

Now, there is a chance to see Ling Er directly before him.

If the richest man in Ling has a keen eye and finds out that he is a talent, he will not be able to soar into the sky!

Doctors are also human, and they also want to make a name for themselves!

Even if you take a photo with shamelessness, you will find an opportunity to start a business in the future and hang a photo in the office, and investors will not be allowed to break into the door?

I'm still a little excited to think about it.

"Well, then I'll feel relieved." Jiang Yubin smiled and patted his shoulder, "I'll wait for you in the company at two o'clock tomorrow afternoon."

"Mr. Jiang, I understand." After Liu Yu's mind turned around a thousand times, his confidence came back. Neurology and neuroscience were originally intersecting relationships. He spent every hour looking at the information and could become half a neurology expert himself.

Besides, people are asking him for consultation, not really seeing a doctor.

After Jiang Yubin left, he returned to the laboratory as soon as possible, turned on the computer, and began to search for content related to male prenatal depression from international journals.

The more I look at it, the more I feel it is wrong. I don’t even need medication. How can it be considered a disease?

Is the harm probably equivalent to the "male midlife crisis"?

Telling to the boss like this?

Definitely not possible!

Professionalism and value that cannot be highlighted at all!
Chapter completed!