The sound of hurried footsteps echoed in the corridor.

Everyone looked towards the door, waiting anxiously.

Suddenly, someone pushed the door open and appeared in everyone's sight, panting.

Dean Chai couldn't help but stood up from his chair and asked, "How is it?"

The man seemed to have walked too fast. He stood at the door, gasping for breath and unable to speak.

The people waiting in the house were extremely anxious.

"Hurry up and tell me!"

"How is it?"

The messenger swallowed quickly and said, "Mr. Feng's fever has subsided and he has woken up. Here are the latest blood test results."

He stretched out his hand and handed over the blood test report, and someone next to him immediately took it and brought it to Dean Chai.

We are all doing research in this area and know how to look at the basic data values.

"Okay, okay, look, they're all coming down."

"Let me see."

The test report was passed around among everyone and finally reached Jiang Yan.

She took a quick look and knew what was going on.

The special medicine developed by their team is very targeted and mainly fights viruses. The first step is to prevent the virus from reproducing and regenerating, and the second step is to prevent the virus from maintaining its activity and causing it to die.

Taking into account that all patients have upper respiratory tract and lung infections, combined with the clinical use of erythromycin-type drugs for treatment, the effect can be said to be twice the result with half the effort.

Moreover, the main ingredients of special-effect drugs are extracted from Chinese herbal medicines, and the side effects are negligible.

"Very good!"

There was warm applause and cheers in the conference room.

"Team leader, did you see that our efforts were not in vain? We did it."

"Team leader, you are awesome!"

The team members knew very well that Jiang Yan played a vital role in the birth of the special medicine. Without her, even if the special medicine could be developed, it would probably take a year. By that time, it is hard to say what the capital city would become.

"Comrade Jiang Yan, congratulations! The special medicine is so effective, it's amazing!"

Dean Chai walked up to Jiang Yan and extended his hand.

Jiang Yan quickly stretched out her hand and shook his hand. "Leader, this is the result of everyone's unity and cooperation and hard work. I won't take all the credit for myself."

Dean Chai waved his hand and said, "Everyone has a share. I will personally recommend you for the credit!"

"good!"

"Thank you, Dean."

Everyone's enthusiasm almost blew the roof off, and Jiang Yan felt that since he had spent so much effort to lay the bait, the other party should have taken the bait, right?

With the example of Mr. Feng, patients in the research institute have all used special-effect medicines in advance, and the feedback has been very good. The conditions have been well controlled. Young people have recovered faster, their fever has subsided on the day of taking the medicine, and lung shadows have been significantly improved after three days of taking the medicine. The discharge criteria can be met within one week.

The special medicine quickly passed clinical trials and was officially launched on the market. There was jubilation in Beijing, and the people saw hope that the epidemic would end.

Newspapers and radio stations all vied to report on the miracle drug, and Jiang Yan's name frequently appeared in newspapers.

…

Song Qingyun put down the newspaper, the haze in his eyes was so thick that it could not be dispelled.

I never thought that the Jiang family could give birth to someone like Jiang Yan!

Of course, this is also her credit, or the credit of the original owner.

That's right, this Song Qingyun is not that Song Qingyun. Twenty years ago, Song Qingyun died after giving birth to Jiang Yan. When Song Qingzhou came to collect her body, she, a lonely soul from another world, somehow merged with Song Qingyun's body to form a new life.

Song Qingyun came back to life from then on, which led to the subsequent resurrection from the dead.

However, she is not a good person. She inherited all of Song Qingyun's memories and became familiar with this world.

She didn't want to be bullied anymore, nor did she want to live in obscurity, so she took a boat and sneaked across the border to live a simple life.

Song Qingyun's country is poor and backward, not a good place to go. But Xiaoshi is different. Everything there is beautiful, rich, developed, and even the air is fresh.

She not only wants money, but also power. She wants to stand on the top again in another way.

But she is no longer the same person. The spiritual energy in this world is too thin to practice cultivation. She can't even find any medicine to make pills. Not a single ingredient!

Without her fighting power, she can only use other means to achieve her goals, such as marrying a powerful man.

She married a man from a branch of a wealthy family.

That's right, with her status, it would not be easy for her to marry a son of a branch of aristocratic family. In order to gain a foothold in the family, she helped the man clear many obstacles. Now that the heirs of the head of the aristocratic family have all died, doesn't she have to choose an heir from the sons of the branch?

Her abilities and ambitions are all controlled by the military, and they are in cahoots with each other.

In this way, Song Qingyun worked hard for twenty years to make a living, and came to China with his mission and his man.

She originally thought that with her abilities and the support provided by Xiao Ri Zi, she could quickly achieve something. Unexpectedly, the biggest stumbling block came from the original owner's daughter.

"They say existence is reasonable, but I don't think so."

Song Qingyun chuckled, "Perhaps, it's time to meet this Jiang Yan, my dear daughter, I can't wait to meet you."

Song Qingyun drank the red wine in the glass in one gulp, with murderous intent in his eyes.

But she didn't expect that Jiang Yan didn't like to be passive and liked to strike first.

Before Song Qingyun found Jiang Yan, Jiang Yan found Song Jiaojiao first.

If Song Jiaojiao stayed in the embassy obediently, Jiang Yan would not be able to do anything to her. After all, she was not to the point of breaking into the embassy at night just for Song Jiaojiao.

But who made her dishonest?

Song Jiaojiao is determined to get rid of Song Qingyun's control. She has been going out frequently recently. She wants to rely on her own abilities to get promoted and get rid of Song Qingyun's control, but she is too hasty and ends up exposing herself.

Song Jiaojiao, who was hit by Jiang Yan, fainted without saying a word.

When she woke up again, she was in a dim little dark room, tied to a pillar with her hands and feet bound, just like Song Qingzhou before.

"woke up?"

Jiang Yan was sitting opposite her. He looked very comfortable, which formed a sharp contrast with her miserable state.

"Jiang Yan?"

She probably didn't expect that she would come face to face with Jiang Yan in this way.

"It's me." Jiang Yan raised an eyebrow, "Is there anything you want to tell me?"

Song Jiaojiao's mind turned for a few times, "What are you doing? Detaining me? Do you know that this is against the law? Let me go quickly."

"Still pretending? Your acting skills are terrible. You can't get away with it in front of me!"

Song Jiaojiao lowered her eyelids slightly, "I don't know what you are talking about..."