Chapter 389 Song Yiyuan is here
The next morning, all departments of the institute received a notice that the task of permanently preserving the body would be completed by the leader of Group 1 of the Second District of Traditional Chinese Medicine.
The entire research institute was in an uproar. It turned out that it was completed by the traditional Chinese medicine side. People from the Western medicine side were not convinced.
The head of Western medicine and the director of the third Western medicine district went to the dean's office.
The head of Western medicine was also an old man. He beat his chest and asked Dean Ruan, "What kind of technology have they come up with in traditional Chinese medicine? Can it be more effective than the methods we use in Western medicine?"
Dean Ruan saw that the eyes of the people in front of him were red. He opened the drawer, took out a copy of the report, and put it on the table.
"See for yourself."
The original report was submitted last night, and the old leader's body has been transferred to a secret location. The security team is currently protecting it according to the report.
This report will be taken out for study in a few days, so I'm showing it to a few people in advance to prevent them from making a fuss and not being able to concentrate on research.
Zhuang Huaihai, the head of Western medicine, lowered his eyes to look at the large characters and knew it was a report submitted by the Traditional Chinese Medicine department.
He took it, flipped through it while blowing his beard, and after reading a page, he sat down on the chair and continued to read the rest.
Wait until you have finished reading the entire content.
He asked, "How did the Chinese medicine practitioners come up with the idea of using a mixture of Chinese medicinal liquid and several chemical agents like hydroaniline to soak the body?"
"This is the result of someone's experiment. Isn't there an experimental flow on the last two pages of the report?" Dean Ruan said with a gentle smile.
Zhuang Huaihai pressed the issue, "Then isn't he stealing our work by using the same method used to preserve the incorrupt female corpse, keeping it in a liquid state for three days and then dry for four?"
Dean Ruan shook his head in disbelief. "Deputy Dean Zhuang, you can't say that. When the Second Division of Western Medicine came up with these findings, we held a hospital-wide seminar and exchange meeting. All researchers were allowed to apply these findings to new research projects. This is something we all agree on."
"And Lin Jiangxiao didn't just copy the research theories of the Western Medicine District II. He summarized them and came up with new ideas based on them."
Dean Ruan spread his hands, indicating that the ideas Lin Jiangxiao proposed had almost nothing to do with their original research.
Zhuang Huaihai blew his beard and didn't know what to say in rebuttal.
They really didn't think of the ideas proposed in Lin Jiangxiao's report.
Zhuang Huaihai read the report again and left angrily.
He wanted to ask Lin Jiangxiao how he came up with these methods.
It's not just Chinese medicine, it's a preservative liquid that combines Chinese and Western medicine, and uses both dry and wet methods to keep the corpse at the most suitable humidity, achieving a permanent state of incorruption.
He couldn't figure out the key to these two points.
The report just now also used comprehensive protection measures such as physics and optics, and provided specific recommendations on the humidity and lighting in the room where the body was placed.
When did Lin Jiangxiao, a student of traditional Chinese medicine, know so much?
The group came to Lin Jiangxiao's laboratory on the second floor of the Second Area of Traditional Chinese Medicine.
Lin Jiangxiao opened the door and saw Zhuang Huaihai and others, and he was not panicked at all.
The front of yesterday's paper had the method, and the back had the explanation. All the steps and knowledge points were explained in detail, so he wasn't afraid of someone asking about it.
The person who threw the paper into his laboratory obviously wanted to help him but did not want to reveal his identity, so he used printed fonts instead of handwriting.
He appreciated it.
Lin Qingqing was taking a break and passed by Laboratory 201 when she went to the bathroom. She heard the noise coming from inside and the occasional loud words. She knew that someone came to "communicate" with Lin Jiangxiao.
She didn't reveal a single word to Dean Ruan yesterday because she wanted to give all the methods to Lin Jiangxiao so that he could complete the task.
This way, not only can he avoid suspicion, but he can also make a great contribution to the Lin family.
Regardless of whether Lei Wenli is the whistleblower, the Lin family has this amulet. Even if they are ambushed in the future, the higher-ups will carefully consider how to deal with the Lin family.
Who dares to arbitrarily dispose of the meritorious person who preserved the remains of the great man?
Lin Qingqing got off work on time at six o'clock in the afternoon, went to the Song family for dinner and massaged Grandma Song's legs.
As soon as she entered the door, she saw two baskets of eggs with a few packets of brown sugar on top of them. There were also seven or eight old hens with their feet tied on the ground, clucking.
Song Chengting and Song Lingyun had never seen a live chicken, so they squatted on the side and looked into the hen's eyes with open eyes.
The hen fluttered and tried to get up. Song Lingyun was so scared that she stood up and hid in Grandma Song's arms.
"Grandma? Where did you get so many eggs and chickens?"
When Grandma Song saw Lin Qingqing coming, she quickly stood up and pulled her over: "Come and sit down. Aren't you tired after working all day? Why do the troops have to arrange work for you even after arriving in Kyoto?"
Lin Qingqing put down her bag and said, "My job is easy, just sitting and sorting herbs. I'm still young, and I get anxious when I'm idle."
Grandma Song smiled with satisfaction and said, "You are really sensible. As long as it does not affect your health, you can go if you want. I don't approve of young people being idle all the time." She followed Lin Qingqing's words.
Now that her granddaughter-in-law is pregnant, she is happy as she can be. The most important thing is her mood during pregnancy.
"Those eggs and chickens are for you and your fifth sister-in-law. I asked your in-laws to make chicken soup for you every day. Yesterday, I told your grandmother Cai and grandmother Tong about your pregnancy, and they insisted on sending these things."
She pointed at a pile of things at the door and smiled so hard that her teeth were exposed.
Lin Qingqing: You must be showing off to others.
She came out from the compound at eight o'clock.
The memorial service has been over for two days, but Song Yiyuan still hasn't arrived.
When Mother Lin saw Jiang Haixia carrying out several old hens and two baskets of eggs from the car, she ran over and asked, "Are these given by my in-laws?"
Lin Qingqing nodded: "These were given to me by my two godfathers' families."
She looked around but didn't see Lin Zhijun.
"Did the hospital still say that Sister-in-law Wu can't be discharged?"
Mother Lin carried the eggs into the kitchen. Li Zhaodi said, "Your fifth sister-in-law is able to run and jump in the hospital, and the doctor said she needs a checkup before she can be discharged. Your fifth brother is so anxious in the hospital that he's pulling out his hair. Just one checkup a day and he's already spent seven or eight yuan."
Lin Qingqing: "Then I'll go take a look tomorrow." After saying that, she went into the house to rest.
It was past eleven o'clock at night. Lin Qingqing was half asleep when she felt someone come up to the bed and hug her.
She opened her eyes and saw a familiar face.
The man was just thinner, with bones protruding from his face.
"You're here!"
Lin Qingqing hugged Song Yiyuan back.
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