Chapter 411 The Divine Doctor from the East Shocks Hong Kong!

For the next three days, the top floor of the Hong Kong Sanatorium & Hospital became a forbidden area in the city.

Jiahao's various indicators improved like a rocket.

On the morning of the third day, when the child who had been unconscious opened his eyes and called out "Grandpa," Lin Zhihong hugged Su Yue's arm and cried like a 150-pound child.

Day 4, Peninsula Hotel, Hong Kong.

The flashes from the cameras were blinding. Hundreds of reporters packed the banquet hall, their cameras and microphones aimed at the stage.

Reporters from the South China Morning Post, Sing Tao Daily, and even Reuters and AFP came.

Everyone wanted to see who this legendary mainland doctor was who had supposedly pulled the young master of the Lin family back from the brink of death with a "mysterious liquid."

Su Yue, dressed in a simple beige suit, sat next to Lin Zhihong. Facing the blinding flashes of the cameras, she didn't even flinch.

"Everyone," Lin Zhihong said into the microphone, his voice booming, "I've gathered you all here today to announce two things. First, my grandson Jiahao has fully recovered. It wasn't God who saved him, but Ms. Su Yue sitting next to me, and the 'Hunter-9' phage technology she brought."

The audience erupted in uproar.

“Secondly,” Lin Zhihong picked up a document from the table, solemnly signed his name, and then handed it to Su Yue with both hands, “Lin’s Group will unconditionally invest in Blue Ocean Biopharmaceutical Factory. The initial investment is five million Hong Kong dollars. In addition, Lin’s wholly-owned subsidiary will act as the general agent for all Blue Ocean products in Southeast Asia. All profit sharing will be handled according to the rules previously mentioned by Factory Director Su.”

boom!

The whole place erupted in chaos.

Five million Hong Kong dollars?

In this day and age, that's enough to buy half a street!

Moreover, it is an "unconditional investment," which means that the Lin family will only provide funds, not take a controlling stake, and even hand over the distribution channels!

A blond, blue-eyed foreign reporter pushed his way to the front and shoved the microphone in front of Su Yue: "Ms. Su, does this phage technology signify a victory for traditional Chinese medicine? Or is it some kind of undisclosed biochemical experiment?"

Extremely tricky.

Su Yue adjusted the microphone height and spoke in standard Mandarin, neither Cantonese nor English.

"This is neither traditional Chinese medicine nor a biochemical experiment. This is science."

She looked directly into the camera, her voice penetrating the noisy scene and clearly reaching every corner.

"This is Blue Ocean Chemical Factory, a collective enterprise that independently develops biotechnology. We can not only create the world's best face cream, but also weapons to fight death. As for whether it's a miracle..."

Su Yue's lips curled into an extremely confident smile.

"In this era, mastering core technologies means mastering the right to interpret miracles."

The next day, all the major newspapers in the port city changed their headlines to huge photos of Su Yue.

"The Divine Doctor from the East Shocks Hong Kong!"

The Mysterious Force from the North: Hunter-9!

The Lin family spent five million just to buy a single admission ticket!

The storm of public opinion even reached the other side of the strait.

One week later, at Haikou Airport.

A military special plane slowly landed.

There were no flowers, no red carpet, but the people standing on the tarmac carried an astonishing weight.

Commander Zheng, dressed in a crisp military uniform, stood at the front, with the province's top two leaders behind him.

The hatch opened, and Su Yue stepped down the gangway.

Commander Zheng strode forward and, without any further words, raised his hand in a standard military salute.

Welcome home.

This gift was not only for Su Yue, but also for the impressive comeback she had made in Hong Kong.

"Reporting to the commander, mission accomplished." Su Yue returned the salute, her posture upright. "I didn't disgrace us."

"You didn't embarrass us at all!" Commander Zheng lowered his hand, laughed loudly, and patted Su Yue's shoulder forcefully. "Your performance has made us all stand tall! I received a call from Beijing saying that your press conference in Hong Kong boosted the morale of all Chinese people! I'd like to see who dares to gossip about you colluding with foreign enemies now!"

Huo Wenxuan followed behind, clutching his briefcase tightly in his arms; it contained the contract and check that Lin Zhihong had just signed.

His legs were still a little weak, but he couldn't stop smiling, even to the point of looking a bit silly.

"I've struck it rich... I've really struck it rich..." he muttered to himself, "Five million... all in foreign exchange..."

Provincial leaders surrounded her, shaking hands and exchanging pleasantries. Those who had previously been hesitant about the Blue Ocean Factory now looked at Su Yue as if she were a pure gold god of wealth.

"Director Su, the province has approved the site selection for the pharmaceutical factory. It's those two hundred acres of wasteland just west of your factory, allocated free of charge!"

"Water, electricity, and roads will be handled with special measures; the construction team will be on site tomorrow!"

"Regarding talent recruitment, the province will provide government-approved positions and residency permits!"

It's easy to add flowers to brocade, but these flowers are earned with one's life.

Beijing, National Defense University.

Gu Beichen sat on the hard bed in his dormitory, holding a copy of the day's "Reference News" in his hand.

A report from a local media outlet was reprinted in the margins of the newspaper, with the headline heavily circled in red.

Su Yue, a female factory director from mainland China: Technology has no borders, but scientists have a motherland.

"Is this your wife?" Zhou Weiguo leaned closer, looking at the woman in the newspaper whose sharp edge couldn't be concealed even in black and white printing, and clicked his tongue. "Old Gu, you're really good at being a kept man... not bad."

Gu Beichen slowly folded the newspaper and put it into his pocket, his movements as meticulous as if he were collecting some rare treasure.

"Envious?" He raised an eyebrow, his tone calm but laced with an air of smug arrogance. "Envy is useless. There's only one woman like her in the whole world, and I've already taken her."

"Alright, alright, I know you're lucky." Zhou Weiguo walked away with a sour look on his face. "Hurry up and call your hero, he's probably waiting for you to praise him right now."

Gu Beichen picked up the phone and dialed the number.

Hainan Island, Blue Ocean Daily Chemical Factory.

Su Yue stood on the construction site of the new factory building.

Bulldozers rumbled and leveled the wasteland, while the sound of pile drivers was deafening.

Wearing a safety helmet and holding blueprints, Huo Wenxuan pointed to an open space in the distance: "Build the fermentation workshop here, and the freeze-drying room over there."

According to the equipment list provided by the Lin family, our production capacity can increase at least tenfold! Su Yue, we're really about to take off!

Chen Xinyue followed behind, holding a small notebook in her hand, taking notes and laughing as she spoke: "Sister, Li Wen just came over saying he wanted to be transferred back to the R&D department and even wanted to write you a self-criticism, but I scolded him away."

The wind was strong, and it ruffled Su Yue's hair.

She reached up and tucked a stray strand of hair behind her ear, gazing at the bustling land before her.

Just a few months ago, this was a barren wasteland overgrown with weeds. Now, a biopharmaceutical base belonging to China is about to rise here.

The office phone rang.

"Hello?"

"It's me."

The familiar sound traveled thousands of kilometers through the electric current and landed clearly in my ears.

The surrounding noise seemed to disappear instantly.