Chapter 342 343 Inheritance
You Xinzheng had not seen Bai Di many times.
But when he just returned to Jiangjing, Ma Tongfeng showed him Bai Di's performance in Tongfeng's class.
Ma Tongfeng made the topology test papers for Tongfeng's class himself, and Bai Di always got full marks. Mathematics and physics require talent, and Bai Di is the second person with such high talent that You Xinzheng has ever seen.
The most rare thing is that the little girl can calm down and do research quietly.
She studied everything that Academician Ma left for her seriously, so that Academician Ma, who always had such high standards, could not find any fault with her.
When Jiang Fuli didn't spend money, Academician Ma didn't like to pay attention to him.
But Bai Di was an accident.
At this moment, listening to Bai Xi's words "she will resist", You Xinzheng suddenly remembered that more than ten years ago, the snow mountain buried a large number of physics researchers.
Academician Ma also brought him and Huang Yushuo, who had just graduated with a doctorate, to this place.
"Okay, okay," You Xinzheng exhaled and leaned back a little. "The key project that the teacher is leading is his life's work. Twenty years ago, the PM laboratory refused to allow people from our country to enter and monopolized our quantum technology sources. The teacher independently studied quantum mechanics and must not look at other people's faces again." "
But Ma Jiren is now submitting a cooperation agreement with foreign countries to the higher-ups, and I heard that you are also involved. So the teacher... if he is gone, I want you to continue."
You Xinzheng didn't know what Academician Ma was researching specifically.
There was a confidentiality agreement, and You Xinzheng could only guess something through Ma Jiren's few words.
Academician Ma is not here now. He is focusing on the entire research fault. Others don't know what he is researching, but that doesn't prevent them from obtaining Academician Ma's lifelong data and hard work.
Listening to Academician Ma's words "If the teacher is gone",
Bai Di closed her eyes slightly, her eyelashes trembling, and she squeezed the white porcelain cup again and again.
Academician Ma never said it formally, but Bai Di always regarded him as a teacher.
She has only had three teachers in her two lifetimes, Liang Zewen, Qin Jiu, and Ma Tongfeng, who she didn't even have time to drink the tea of apprenticeship.
Bai Di opened her eyes and said softly, "I know."
Academician Ma is researching the 925 quantum chip.
A quantum chip that can process thousands of Gaussian boson samples at the same time.
You Xin was seeing Bai Di out.
He looked at Bai Ti's back as she got on the bus, exhaled slowly, and then sent a message to Huang Yushuo -
[Junior sister is calmer than I thought, maybe I should have told her earlier.] The
one who picked up Bai Ti was Ming Dongheng, who had slept for nearly a day.
Ming Dongheng felt more at ease knowing that Mao Kun was with Jiang Fuli. Although he didn't know who Mao Kun was, he had fought with Mao Kun at the Xingyi Martial Arts School and knew Mao Kun's strength.
"The base activated the self-destruction program that day, and I only had time to bring one person out when I went in. I wish I had discovered it earlier." Ming Dongheng looked at Bai Ti in the rearview mirror, with her eyes downcast and her expression unclear, and spoke with a guilty tone.
Ming Dongheng reported to Bai Di one by one, "Now Dean Gao and his team are inviting people from the Luo family."
"Luo family?" Bai Di raised her eyes.
"It seems that the Luo family also did it in the beginning. They have acupuncture techniques passed down from their ancestors," Ming Dongheng explained, "Jiang Xijue has invited someone, and he should be able to see the young master in the next two days."
Bai Di realized that this was the former leader of traditional Chinese medicine in Asia, which later cooperated with Country R to monopolize important markets, but was broken by Xuan Kang.
It has a history of several hundred years.
She took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Lance -
[How is it? ]
Lance replied quickly this time -
[It's a bit difficult. ]
Bai Li: [Do you know that there is a very mysterious acupuncture in our country? ]
Lance: [Get the exit form done before tomorrow! 】
She rolled down the car window, "Notify me when the Luo family goes."
**
Talking about the theater.
Gao Shu had just finished a meeting and was holding the coffee that Secretary Xue had made for her.
Next to her, Secretary Xue handed her the phone, "President Jiang's number."
"Xi Jue," Gao Shu drank the coffee in one breath, without showing any sign of fatigue. She walked inside, "What did the Luo family say?"
She knew that Jiang Xi Jue went to meet the Luo family last night.
"I met Luo Cheng, the next heir of the Luo family," the secretary next to him took the suit from Jiang Xi Jue's hand, he sat on the sofa, stretched out his hand to light the calming incense, "They want to suspend Kang, but they are loose, and they can also ask for a batch of medicine."
The calming incense belongs to housekeeper Jiang.
People like Jiang Xi Jue will also light it for themselves when they don't sleep well or are under too much pressure.
"Really?" Gao Shu pulled out a chair inside and sat down, "Then when will they come?"
"In these two days," Jiang Xijue pondered, "They don't know who they need to treat. This matter cannot be made public. If any information is leaked, the Institute of Aerospace and the Institute of Dark Matter will collapse. I have to make good arrangements."
The Jiang family never revealed to the Luo family who had the problem.
Because of this, their journey to seek medical treatment has some problems.
The news of Jiang Fuli's accident cannot be leaked, and his name cannot be used. It is difficult to do so.
On the day when the Luo family went to see Jiang Fuli, Bai Yu put down what she was doing and came to the Jiang family's private hospital.
In order to keep it confidential.
The time for the consultation was still chosen in the evening.
Mao Kun is now taking turns with Ming Dongheng. He is resting today, and Ming Dongheng is on duty.
When Bai Xi arrived, the Luo family had not arrived yet.
She stood outside the glass window and quietly looked at Jiang Fuli in the window.
He was still lying quietly on the bed.
The phone lit up, and Bai Xi looked down and saw that it was a message from Lance——
[Arrived! ]
Bai Xi pressed the phone to send it——
[Mao Kun is waiting for you. ]
As soon as she finished sending the message, the elevator to the top floor lit up and the elevator door opened.
Jiang Xijue and Gao Shu came in with two people.
An old man and a young man in his thirties.
The two looked at Bai Di and Ming Dongheng, and then looked away because they obviously didn't know each other.
The next second, they were shocked by Jiang Fuli on the hospital bed.
"Director Gao, this..." The old man pointed at the person in the glass window, his fingers trembling a little.
The Luo family, like everyone else, found it difficult to see Jiang Fuli, but because Jiang Fuli had treated him when he was a child, Mr. Luo also recognized that this was the Jiang family's mysterious young master Jiang who was rarely seen.
Gao Shu stood beside the old man and nodded, "Mr. Luo, it is my nephew, so the news is kept secret. I'm counting on you this time."
"President Gao, I really didn't know it was Young Master Jiang. If I had known it was him..." Old Master Luo changed his clothes and went in to examine Jiang Fuli.
Gao Shu expected the reaction of the Luo family, "Mr. Luo and Young Master Luo, please don't leak this news to the outside world."
Ming Dongheng accompanied the Luo family in.
"Miss Bai," Jiang Xijue stood at the door, did not go in, just turned his head, looked at Bai Di with some surprise, "You are not going in?"
Bai Di tapped the phone with her fingertips, looked at the back of the Luo family, and shook her head.
Time passed by minute by minute.
In the ward.
Gao Shu clenched her hands together and looked at Old Master Luo without blinking.
Chinese medicine is different from Western medicine. Grandpa Luo did not take out the silver needle immediately, but stretched out his hand to pinch Jiang Fuli's middle finger and index finger, slightly closed his eyes, and did not speak.
It was not the pulse taking that Gao Shu imagined.
Noticing Grandpa Luo's movements, Gao Shu felt that it was somewhat familiar.
It seemed that Bai Mi also did this two days ago?
But at this time, Gao Shu could not think too much. She watched Grandpa Luo retract his hand and hurriedly asked, "Grandpa, how is my nephew?"
Next to him, Luo Cheng was taking the silver needle from the old man.
Grandpa Luo waved his hand, Luo Cheng was stunned, and then took the silver needle back without saying a word.
"Grandpa, what are you doing..." Gao Shu's heart suddenly fell to the bottom.
"I really can't do it," Old Master Luo shook his head, he didn't dare, "Our Luo family has passed down this acupuncture method for five generations, and now only three needles are left. Eighteen years ago, I gave acupuncture to Young Master Jiang once, and this time, the first three needles couldn't save him. I'm really powerless, Dean Gao, please ask someone else for help."
He walked out while unbuttoning the jacket of his isolation suit. His
expression was solemn.
Ask someone else for help?
Western medicine is rampant now, and the Luo family can develop to where it is now entirely because of the traditional Chinese medicine passed down by their ancestors. Even they can't give acupuncture, who else dares to do it?
"Old Master Luo," Gao Shu chased after him, she also knew that this time was not good, Jiang Fuli's coma was much more serious than when he was a child, "Please try again..."
If Jiang Fuli really couldn't wake up, Jiang Jing would be in trouble.
Bai Di was in the stairwell, talking on the phone with Lance.
Lance was very curious about the acupuncture techniques she described. After all, he was the first person to learn how Bai Di cured his eyes with acupuncture, and he had already realized the breadth and depth of Chinese medicine.
So as soon as he got off the plane, he discussed this issue with Bai Di.
Bai Di directly told Lance about Jiang Fuli's current condition. She was currently lacking Jiang Fuli's brain wave data.
And Lance was also an expert in this area.
The two exchanged a few words.
When she came back, Bai Di saw Gao Shu standing at the elevator entrance in a daze, and tilted her head to ask.
Gao Shu was also tired at this time, and just shook her head lazily at Bai Di, "Mr. Luo said...he said he couldn't give acupuncture."
Bai Di nodded, not surprised.
Jiang Xijue took out his cell phone and called Dean Gu, "Dean Gu, how is the machine going?" With
the Chinese medicine route cut off, only LNight-3 is left. Hopefully, this machine can find out the cause of Jiang Fuli's coma.
"We had been discussing it fine," Dean Gu frowned on the other end of the phone, "but those bastards said that it was borrowed by their president and they have to wait for him to come back."
This route was also cut off in a short period of time.
Ming Dongheng closed the door of the ward, took off his coat, and looked at Jiang Xijue.
Jiang Xijue was silent for a moment. He has
always been a master strategist in the business world, but he was at a loss at this moment. The matter between Jiang Fuli and Academician Ma was about to be revealed, and inviting the Luo family today was also a desperate move.
I'm afraid that after a few days, news about the two will be everywhere, and the Jiang family and the scientific research community will be in complete chaos.
The entire corridor fell silent.
It was at this time.
The elevator door opened again.
The sudden sound brought Jiang Xijue and Gao Shu back to their senses, and they looked up.
They happened to see two people in the elevator.
An old man wearing sunflowers and sunglasses, and next to him was Mao Kun, who was talking to the old man with one hand in his pocket. The
old man stepped out of the elevator, his eyes casually passed over Jiang Xijue and Gao Shu, and fell on Bai Di, took off his glasses, and greeted Bai Di: "Bai." "
Where's your stuff?" Bai Di put the phone back.
She took out a white satin bag and slowly pulled out a silver needle... Luo's needlework was almost lost, and she remembered every position and formula!
It's the weekend, good night~