Two years later, in the Chinese medicine laboratory of Kangrui Hospital.

Su Niannian was carefully checking the last set of experimental data.

"Director Su!" Assistant Xiao Qiao rushed into the lab excitedly. "The Phase III clinical trial results are out, and Parkinson's patients' tremor symptoms have improved by 78%!"

Su Niannian put down the test tube in her hand, a relieved smile on her face, "Organize the data and prepare to apply for new drug approval."

At this moment, the phone in the laboratory rang.

Su Niannian picked up the phone. It was Professor Zhang's voice. "Doctor Su, President Zhou of the International Society of Traditional Medicine would like to meet with you. He's very interested in your research."

That afternoon, President Zhou came to the laboratory.

The white-haired old expert carefully reviewed all the research reports.

"Doctor Su, is this prescription of yours a modification of the ancient recipe 'Dingfeng Dan'?" President Zhou asked, pointing to the formula.

"Yes," Su Niannian explained with a nod, "but I removed the cinnabar from the original formula and added gastrodin and rhynchophylline, which have been proven effective by modern pharmacology. This not only preserves the theories of traditional Chinese medicine but also conforms to modern medical standards."

President Zhou praised repeatedly, "Wonderful! It combines both tradition and innovation. Once this drug is on the market, it will benefit countless patients!"

Two months later.

At the press conference of the China Food and Drug Administration, the "Dingfengning" tablets developed by Su Niannian officially obtained the new drug certificate.

Su Niannian introduced at the press conference, "This drug can not only effectively relieve Parkinson's symptoms, but also reduce side effects by 60% compared with conventional Western medicine."

After the press conference, Shi Heng was waiting for her in the car.

"Congratulations, Expert Su," he said, smiling as he handed over a bouquet of platycodon flowers. "Now the whole capital knows that Kangrui Hospital has produced another miracle doctor."

Su Niannian took the flowers, feeling a little embarrassed. "Stop teasing me. By the way, how is Momo doing recently?"

"That kid," Shi Heng started the car, "he heard you were going to hold a press conference, so he flew back from abroad early. He should be waiting at home now."

Sure enough, as soon as I entered the door, I saw Shi Mo and Su Qian busy in the kitchen.

There was a cake on the table with the words "Congratulations, Mom" ​​written on it.

"Mom!" Su Qian ran over and hugged her, "My classmates all said you looked so handsome on the news!"

Shi Mo came out of the kitchen carrying some dishes, "Mom, Dad said we should open a bottle of good wine to celebrate tonight."

The family was having dinner happily.

Su Niannian's cell phone suddenly rang.

It's an international long-distance call.

"Hello, is this Doctor Su Niannian?"

The voice on the other end of the phone was in standard English. "I am the secretary of the International Medical Achievement Award Jury. Congratulations on winning this year's 'Glenn Award for Medical Science'!"

"What?" Su Niannian dropped her chopsticks on the table. "You mean... the highest honor in the medical field?"

The whole family suddenly became quiet, and Shi Heng quickly picked up the phone to confirm.

After hanging up, he hugged Su Niannian excitedly, "It's true! You are the first Chinese medicine expert to win this award!"

Two months later, at the International Medical Summit in Country M, Su Niannian, wearing a cheongsam, delivered her acceptance speech in fluent English:

"This award doesn't belong to me alone, it belongs to the 5,000-year-old Chinese medicine culture. I will continue to work hard to make ancient Chinese medicine shine with new brilliance in modern society."

There was thunderous applause from the audience.

Shi Heng, who was sitting in the first row, looked at his wife under the spotlight, his eyes full of pride.

Shi Mo beside him whispered, "Dad, Mom is better than us at closing any deal."

Shi Heng smiled and nodded, "Of course, she is a scientist who saves lives."

After returning to China, Su Niannian still appears in the laboratory on time every day.

But now, her team has many more young researchers who have come to join her because of her reputation.

"Teacher," a new doctoral student asked curiously, "what are you going to research next?"

Su Niannian looked at the sunshine outside the window and said with a smile: "There is still a long way to go in the development of Traditional Chinese Medicine treatment for Alzheimer's disease. Let's work hard together."

…

Another year passed.

The Shi Group's annual shareholders' meeting was held in the top-floor banquet hall of the Emperor Club.

Nineteen-year-old Shi Mo stood in front of the mirror, adjusting his dark blue suit.

"Are you nervous?" Shi Heng came over and adjusted his son's tie personally.

Shi Mo smiled and said, "It's much better now than when I first stood in front of the board of directors at the age of sixteen."

The banquet hall was packed.

When Mo walked onto the podium, there was warm applause from the audience.

He looked around the meeting room, his gaze lingering for a moment on several old directors who had once questioned him.

"Dear shareholders, I am honored to report to you on the achievements of the Shi Group this year."

His voice was steady and powerful, not at all like that of a nineteen-year-old.

The huge electronic screen lit up, presenting a three-dimensional financial data chart.

Shi Mo waved his hand lightly, and the chart changed.

"The group's net profit for the year increased by 37%, reaching a record high."

He paused and said, "Among them, the intelligent manufacturing sector contributed 60% of the revenue growth."

There were low murmurs of exclamation from the audience.

The CFO couldn't help but interject, "This growth rate far exceeds the industry average!"

Shi Mo nodded, "Yes, our three newly built smart factories have been fully put into production, with production efficiency increased by 45% and labor costs reduced by 30%."

He called up a real-time monitoring video showing the efficient operation of the automated production line.

"What's even more proud is that our intelligent quality inspection system has kept the product defect rate below 0.1%."

Director Chen, who was nearly 70 years old, stood up with a complicated expression. "Boss Shi, I must admit that it was my mistake to doubt you at the beginning."

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