Transmigrated to the 1960s, Li Chu only wanted to lay low and live a safe, peaceful life.
...Indeed, if Li Chu hadn't used the name of the General Hospital's Pharmaceutical Research Department, he wouldn't have dared to give the newly developed medicine to others.
156n.
Although he could guarantee that his medicine was absolutely safe.
"Do you know what kind of medicine this is?"
"I know, it's a medicine for men."
"Have you eaten there?"
"Hehe, I took one before the New Year, and you know what, it really worked."
This guy is definitely a seasoned veteran. He wasn't afraid at all even after being arrested and put in detention, as if he was certain that the police wouldn't do anything to him.
"Who did you get the medicine from before the New Year?" Li Chu asked again after exhaling.
"Before the New Year? Oh, I got it from Mingguang that time."
"He only gave you the medicine, and nothing else?"
"There's another form that asks you to write down some changes after taking the medicine."
Li Chu stopped asking questions after that point, stood up, turned around, and walked out.
It was only then that Sun Dacheng seemed to notice that the person who had asked him the question was wearing military trousers. He said somewhat blankly, "You...you're Li Chu, aren't you? No wonder you looked so familiar. He's the one who gave me my medicine."
Unfortunately, no one believes him anymore.
After leaving the detention cell, before anyone else could say anything, Li Chu said, "Comrade Wan, let me take another look at that half pill from earlier."
After taking the medicine, he pinched off a small piece and put it directly into his mouth.
This action startled everyone present, and they didn't even have time to stop it.
Wang Jiadong stood aside without any reaction, but went into the house next door and brought out a glass of water.
He was used to seeing his uncle and Wenxuan taking those Chinese herbal medicines.
"Director Li, what's wrong..." Wan Chaoyang's heart was in his throat. What would he do if something went wrong?
Li Chu waved his hand dismissively, tasted it carefully, then spat it into the trash can next to him, and took the water cup from Jia Dong to rinse his mouth.
"Did you take the other half of the pill for testing?"
"Yes, we handed it over to the Institute of Chinese Materia Medica."
"The formula for this medicine is fine, but the dosage is wrong. According to the timeline, the person who made the medicine should have obtained the formula no later than the end of the year, but it is obvious that he could not have obtained it at all. So the person who made the medicine must have obtained the medicine and obtained the formula by testing the medicine. However, the dosage of each medicine cannot be tested in a short time, so he made a fake one. It was probably to make money."
Li Chu handed the remaining medicine to Wan Chaoyang, then took the coat from Wang Jiadong and put it on.
"Comrade Wan, and fellow police officers, I think I don't need to remind you where we can get the drug's ingredients tested."
Of course not. Apart from pharmaceutical research institutes, pharmaceutical factories, and university laboratories, where else can it be made?
"Director Li, if we take this fake medicine, will it cause any harm to the human body?"
At this moment, a police officer standing nearby asked a question.
This is the most crucial point; if it causes harm, then it will be a real problem.
"If these medicines were made according to that formula, even if the dosage is insufficient, it won't cause any major harm; the formula itself is mild. But..."
He didn't say anything more, but everyone understood that if there were still some haphazardly made recipes, then it would be hard to say.
The police officer who asked the question was the captain of the team. His expression immediately changed after hearing Li Chu's words.
"Leaders, I won't keep you company any longer. Let's organize people to continue interrogating Sun Dacheng."
Outside the headquarters building, Wan Chaoyang apologized to Li Chu hastily, feeling somewhat embarrassed.
"It's alright, there's nothing to apologize for. But according to procedure, I also need to report this matter. The handling unit might change by then, so you should hurry up and tell your supervisor."
If it were just a simple case of counterfeit medicine, the police would definitely handle it. But now that it involves framing Li Chu, the nature of the case has changed immediately.
Sure enough, just before the end of the workday, Sun Jianjun personally led a group of people over and took away Sun Dacheng, who was from a family that had existed for five hundred years.
After reporting to his superiors, Li Chu put the matter out of his mind and didn't inquire about it again.
He's sitting with Uncle Wu, drinking tea right now.
As for the child, Aunt Wu has already taken him inside to play.
"You're living a comfortable life now," Uncle Wu said with a smile.
"What's so comfortable about it? I just got framed," Li Chu said helplessly.
"This is not a big deal; it can be investigated and clarified."
"Therefore, I should keep a low profile for a while, otherwise I'll be annoyed to death by these people sooner or later."
"You, if you want to slack off, just say so. Why all the excuses? I heard your teahouse is all set up?"
"Uncle, you truly know everything happening in the world while sitting at home."
"I specifically instructed someone to report your matter to me," Uncle Wu said meaningfully.
Li Chu remained silent for a moment before nodding and saying, "Thank you for your concern, Uncle."
"You don't need to talk about that. When can I go and have a look at that teahouse for relaxation?"
"Don't rush, Uncle. It needs to be aired out for at least a summer before it can be used. I'll definitely invite you over to take a look then. I'm also waiting for you to name it and leave a calligraphy piece for me."
"Why don't you go find Lao Wang and Lao Chen?"
"Uncle, everyone who comes to my place in the future must leave behind a piece of calligraphy before they leave. This is the best talisman, and I must keep it for my son and my grandson."
"You're thinking far ahead!" Uncle Wu was stunned by Li Chu's words.
"Uncle, I can't help it. The saying 'when things reach their peak, they decline' isn't without reason. A person lives for a hundred years, and should always leave something for future generations."
As soon as the words left his mouth, Li Chu realized he had misspoke. He was about to explain himself when Uncle Wu waved his hand with a smile.
“I know you don’t need to explain anything, there’s no need for so many taboos. Xiao Xingjian will be my and your aunt’s great-grandson from now on. I’ll tell Old Wang later.”
Uncle Wu's words made Li Chu's heart skip a beat.
"Uncle, then I must get your health and my aunt's health back in order, so that you two can at least see Xingjian get married and have children."
"Haha, okay."
"What are you saying, so happy?" Aunt Wu asked as she came out of the house carrying the child, hearing her husband's laughter.
Chou Bao is definitely a perceptive child. As soon as he saw Uncle Wu, he reached out his arms to be held, which made the old man beam with joy.
After taking the child, the old man said with a smile, "I just told Xiao Chu that Xingjian will be our great-grandson from now on."