Chapter 74 Snail Girl
Yu Zhi followed Xiao Li through the internal passage, turned into two corridors covered with silent carpets, and soon arrived at the door of the pharmacy.
When the door was pushed open, the first thing I heard was the soft "tapping" sound of the keyboard.
Looking up, I saw Mr. Liu, the manager of the pharmacy, sitting in front of the computer. His reading glasses had slipped to the tip of his nose. He squinted his eyes and slowly tapped the keyboard with his two index fingers, his movements so slow that it seemed like he was typing on the number keys.
"Uncle Liu, Dr. Yu wants to adjust the application record for hydroxyproline. Can you please find it for me?" Xiao Li leaned over and raised his voice slightly.
Uncle Liu looked up a little late, his face full of confusion: "What deer?"
Xiao Li had no choice but to lean close to his ear and repeat in a loud voice: "It's hydroxyproline, the drug application record!"
"Oh, I see." Uncle Liu nodded, but then glanced at Xiao Li and said, "Young man, you have a really loud voice. It hurts my ears."
Xiao Li: “…”
Yu Zhi stood nearby, watching Uncle Liu narrow his eyes as his fingertips verified the keys one by one on the keyboard as if he were "looking for a friend." Unable to hold back, she approached Xiao Li and lowered her voice, "To be able to do this job, Uncle Liu must have some special connections, right?"
Xiao Li suppressed a smile and nodded. "Doctor Yu, you're right. Everyone jokingly calls me the most well-connected person."
It doesn’t matter whether you have strong working ability or not, because no one can take away your job.
Yu Zhi suppressed her laughter and moved closer to Xiao Li: "It's not good for us to speak ill of others so blatantly, right?"
"It's okay, he can't hear me."
The two were grinning, and when they turned around they saw the old man staring at them with a pursed mouth, his small glasses had slipped to the tip of his nose.
"I can hear you, old man."
Yu Zhi: “…”
Xiao Li: “…”
In the awkward moment, the computer finally logged into the internal drug management system of Henason.
Uncle Liu still used one finger to slowly search for the number on the keyboard, pausing for two seconds to confirm each key press.
Yu Zhi and Xiao Li were watching anxiously from the side and wanted to help him operate it.
After finally entering the number, the system took a long time to load, but a prompt box popped up saying "Data is corrupted and cannot be queried."
"How could this happen?" Yu Zhi frowned.
"Don't be impatient, young man. I'll try a few more times." Uncle Liu said as he reached out to press the keyboard again.
Xiao Li couldn't bear to watch it any longer, so he grabbed Uncle Liu's arm and helped him up: "Uncle Liu, let me try!"
Although Uncle Liu was somewhat reluctant, he did not object and just stood aside.
But Xiao Li tried three times, and the same prompt still popped up on the screen.
"That's strange. Could there be a virus in the system? I'll contact the IT department and ask."
He said as he was about to take out his phone.
"Wait, let me take a look first." Yu Zhi suddenly spoke and walked over.
Xiao Li quickly made way, and saw her fingertips fall on the keyboard. Crisp tapping sounds rang out instantly, and the codes on the screen scrolled like running water.
After just two minutes, she looked up and said, "It's not a virus. Someone deliberately deleted the records and created the illusion of data corruption."
As soon as she finished speaking, her fingertips paused, and a hidden record suddenly popped up on the screen.
“Found it!”
Xiao Li's eyes were filled with admiration: "Doctor Yu, you are so amazing! You are truly a hidden talent!"
Uncle Liu, who was standing behind her, didn't say anything, but watched every step of Yu Zhi's operation. There was a bit more speculation in his originally turbid eyes, and his fingers curled up quietly at his side.
Yu Zhi slid the mouse and soon saw a familiar name in the records.
Song Zhiyu.
You can click on the details page, and except for the name, all information such as the purpose of application and dosage are blank.
"Why is there no record of its use?" she asked puzzledly.
"Hydroxypropane is not considered a high-risk drug within our company. As long as the dosage applied for is not large, it is generally not mandatory to register its use." Xiao Li explained.
Yu Zhi's eyes dimmed.
At least it can be confirmed that the medicine in Song Chuyin's hand was indeed obtained through Song Zhiyu.
[The truth is almost certain. The Xiaojiu she mentioned is Song Zhiyu, right?]
But Yu Zhi still felt something was wrong.
What's the motivation?
After Yu Zhi and Xiao Li left the pharmacy, Uncle Liu's eyes were still glued to the door, muttering, "This little girl seems to have a lot of potential..."
He paused and thought, should he test his strength again?
He sat down again. The old man who was looking for the button like a tadpole looking for its mother suddenly became a different person. His fingertips flew nimbly on the keyboard so fast that no afterimage could be seen.
The pitch-black screen was covered with line after line of code, and the green light from the screen shone on the old man's face, making him look sharper than before.
**
Over in the ward, Yu Zhi hadn't returned for a long time. Compared to Pei Yuezhou and Zhou Yu'an, who were exceptionally patient, Zhou Fang was clearly getting anxious: "It shouldn't take this long to go to the bathroom, right? Could sister-in-law be lost?"
Zhou Yu'an's CPU was spinning at high speed. He was just about to cover for Yu Zhi when Pei Yuezhou spoke first, his tone as calm as if he were discussing the weather: "I guess he saw something interesting on the road."
There are indeed many entertainment facilities in the inpatient department.
"No, Brother Zhou, you've been possessed by someone else," Zhou Fang pointed at him. "Who was it that kept glancing at the door every two minutes after my sister-in-law left? And now you're calm and collected?"
Pei Yuezhou was leaning on the sofa flipping through a book. Hearing this, he didn't even raise his eyelids. He just uttered two words lightly: "Be quiet."
Zhou Yu'an chimed in, "Brother, don't react so strongly. Sister Yu Zhi is already a grown-up, and she won't get lost."
Zhou Fang pointed at his watch with a look of doubt on his face and said, "Just look at it yourself. It's almost three hours."
Has the world become so cold and indifferent?
Zhou Fang wanted to say something else when Pei Yuezhou's phone suddenly rang. It was Special Assistant Xu calling.
"Mr. Pei, I just received an anonymous email containing information about the drug I tested earlier, with the source and the name of the person who called it noted."
Pei Yuezhou's fingers paused, his tone calm: "I understand."
Special Assistant Xu has followed Pei Yuezhou for so long, and prides himself on being very good at understanding his boss's thoughts, but now he has suffered the first Waterloo in his life.
He spoke tentatively: "Boss Pei, how about asking Lin Zhi to check the sender's background first? After all, we don't know who the sender is, and the credibility of the content still needs to be..."
Pei Yuezhou interrupted him directly: "It's authentic, it can be used."
"Do you know who the other party is?"
Otherwise, given the cautious and suspicious nature of my boss, he would not be so careless.
"Well," Pei Yuezhou leaned on the sofa, his eyes inadvertently swept across the door, a very faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his voice was a little lazy: "A certain snail girl."
After hanging up the phone, Xu Tezhu held up the phone and looked at Lin Zhi beside him with a blank expression: "Snail Girl? What Snail Girl?"
Lin Zhi slowly took out his phone, searched for the fairy tale page of "The Snail Girl" and handed it to him: "Who else could it be? It must be this famous one."
Special Assistant Xu couldn't help but rolled his eyes elegantly.
"You should just go back to your work. You can't afford to waste Mr. Pei's time."
Although Xu Songran and Lin Zhi are both special assistants on the surface, they have a clear division of labor. One handles the affairs of the consortium, and the other handles matters that are not easy to bring to the surface.
Lin Zhi shrugged. "Rather than worrying about me, someone should worry about themselves. I heard the Song family is trying to rig a bid recently. Don't let someone else snatch the project away and end up crying."
Special Assistant Xu said with a forced smile, "I've fought business battles big and small with Mr. Pei. I've seen a lot of this kind of thing, so I won't bother Special Assistant Lin with any of it."
"Okay, then I'll wait for good news from Assistant Xu." After Lin Zhi finished speaking, he turned around and left with his phone in his pocket, leaving Assistant Xu grinding his teeth at the air.
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