Transmigrated as the Ultimate Fake Rich Daughter in the 70s

Transmigrated as the fake rich daughter, schemed by the reborn true rich daughter to go down to the countryside as an educated youth, living in poverty and destitution, short on food and necessitie...

Chapter 412 Number of Survivors

There were those who were self-controlled and steady, and could not help but glance at it when the transcript came nearby; even though they could not see anything, their subconscious actions betrayed them.

Zhong Yuxiu took in everyone's performance and waited until they had all read it before she slowly spoke.

"You know the results, right?"

"knew."

Some had good grades, while others had less good grades. They expressed a variety of emotions, including happiness, sadness, depression, and worry. When responding, some were happy, while others were unhappy.

Zhong Yuxiu continued, "To the last five, unfortunately, your scores are barely above the passing line. After three months of special training, your comprehension abilities are truly worrying. However, once you leave here, you will have a much broader world to explore. I wish you all a bright future filled with endless possibilities."

The five people at the bottom of the ranking stood up and bowed respectfully to express their gratitude.

"Dean, thank you for your personal training over the past three months. It's us who are not up to par."

"Thank you, Dean."

The five people thanked Zhong Yuxiu one by one, and she watched them leave the conference room without saying anything; since she couldn't keep them, why bother saying anything?

There were still fifteen people in the conference room. Zhong Yuxiu picked up another list and read out the names one by one: "Tian Zhixin, Diao Ling, and Li Guangxu, although you three worked hard during the training, you were also cunning and scheming. As for the details of your tactics, I won't go into detail. Please come in. Likewise, I wish you all a bright future and hope that you will dedicate yourself to contributing to the country and become talents of value to the country."

The three men's faces turned pale and blue, and in order to save face, they stood up and bowed and left one after another; they said nothing, but there were only so many people in the entire institute, and many of them had experienced their rumors and even unwarranted harassment.

The reason why the five people who left before ranked last in the class was also due to these three people.

Zhong Yuxiu stayed out during the riot; firstly, to gauge their mental resilience, and secondly, to gauge how they would react under this invisible violence. Some were able to fully devote themselves to their studies, while others, overwhelmed by the harassment, were hesitant to speak out. Some were so disturbed that they lost their composure and ambition.

Those who stayed were the most suitable for the institute; although they were old, they had strong minds, and when faced with harassment they chose to speak out or even fight back directly.

All I can say is that those who leave will have no chance to join the institute.

"Those who stayed..." Zhong Yuxiu sighed in relief amidst everyone's tense concern. "Congratulations to everyone here. You've successfully stayed at the Medical Research Institute thanks to your character, integrity, wisdom, and abilities. Many of you are my predecessors, each with your own achievements in medicine. Staying at the Institute is just the first step in your journey. We'll be very busy from now on, but while you're busy, don't slack off in your studies."

"Learning is boundless, and both Chinese and Western medicine are equally applicable. Medicine has no end, and the only way is to continue exploring and solve difficult and complicated diseases that have appeared in the past, are present, and will appear in the future."

"Doctors should be sincere and compassionate, and strive for excellence. We should do the same."

The twelve people who stayed behind listened carefully and remembered what she said; they were all older than her, but they respected her very much.

No matter which industry or field, the one who achieves success comes first.

"At the Institute of Medical Research, as long as I'm in office, all you need to do is focus on your research and contribute your life's work to the nation. You don't have to worry about anything else. Salaries, benefits, housing, and even your children's education will all be taken care of by me."

"Some of you here have sons around my age, while others are several years older. I hope that in the days ahead, we can become the most trusting and tacit partners."

"I won't go into much else. Starting tomorrow, your first project will be repair fluid. I'm not sure how much you know about repair fluids, so please share your thoughts."

The first person to raise his hand was 25-year-old Long Haoran. He was born into a family of traditional Chinese medicine and later was admitted to medical school to study Western medicine. Because he learned traditional Chinese medicine since childhood and studied Western medicine when he grew up, he is proficient in both traditional Chinese and Western medicine and is a leader among his peers.

In his profile, she also saw that he was researching the integration of Chinese and Western medicine; if successful, he would definitely be one of the big names in the industry.

"Long Haoran, tell me."

Long Haoran stood up and bowed before saying, "Dean, the repair fluid has been around for quite some time. As a doctor, I've specifically researched it. It can repair hidden injuries, stimulate immunity, and strengthen the body, thus achieving the therapeutic effect of curing terminal illnesses. Theoretically, it's already a very good medicine, at least better than all previous Chinese and Western medicines. However, I believe it has two drawbacks."

"First, the price is too high for ordinary people to sustain long-term use. Therefore, one or two bottles of the repair fluid won't be enough to cure the disease. Secondly, wouldn't it be even better if the expected effect could be achieved within three or even five bottles?"

Zhong Yuxiu nodded. "Well said. This is also the direction we need to improve. Please take a seat. Does anyone else want to share their ideas?"

"Dean, Comrade Long Haoran has said everything we wanted to say." A middle-aged man raised his hand and said

"Since that's out of the way, let's talk about the original data for the repair fluid." Zhong Yuxiu took out another list and handed it to the nearest person. "Pass it around. I'll give you half an hour to discuss it. After that, I'll ask for your opinions."

The first person to get the list was the oldest, with half-century hair but very good skin. He was distracted for a moment after seeing the data on the list, but then he combined what he had learned in the past three months, verified them one by one, and gradually he was able to understand the data on it.

This is quite alarming. According to this data, the repair fluids currently on the market are not meeting expectations. And who bears the blame? The former director and members of the Medical Research Institute.

If the repair fluid in this data can be made, it will truly benefit the general public; not only can they afford to drink the repair fluid, but it can also cure their diseases, so... everyone in the previous Medical Research Institute is in trouble!

After the document was circulated, apart from anything else, the researchers were extremely excited; the elderly ones' hands trembled involuntarily due to body functions, the middle-aged ones scratched their ears and cheeks excitedly, and the young ones had flushed faces and shining eyes.

"Oh my god, why hasn't this repair fluid been developed yet? If the research is successful, all the repair fluids on the market will be eliminated."

"Great, Dean, is our next task to study it?"

"I think this data is so actionable and so good that I want to start researching it."

"No, my heart is beating too fast, I need to calm down."

"Let me see it again. The data is so detailed. Was it created after the dean took over the institute, or did it exist before?"