Chapter 49 "Don't be shy, I'm very wealthy."...
#Fish's New Invention#
#Miracle drug for rapid wound healing becomes a reality#
#What breed of fish is this little genius?#
#My Little One's Livestream Screen Goes Black Again#
A video of photographer Xiao Wang's wound healing rapidly went viral online. Unlike previous high-tech products and Alzheimer's disease stories, this time it's a true nationwide frenzy.
High technology is certainly good; it can improve people's quality of life and enhance national strength. However, it is bound to be expensive and not a necessity for ordinary workers earning three or four thousand yuan a month.
However, wound-healing agents are different. Whether it's ordinary people working in dangerous jobs or young children, everyone needs such agents for emergencies.
According to past national practices, if the drug can be mass-produced, it is very likely to be included in medical insurance. In that case, there would be no need to worry about exorbitantly priced drugs, making it a truly beneficial and effective drug for the people.
"Comrade Xiao Wang, please describe in as much detail as possible the feeling of rapid wound healing."
"Do you feel any discomfort when the medicine is sprayed on your skin?"
Photographer Xiao Wang sat in a small room, his palms sweating nervously as he faced questions from staff at the Academy of Sciences.
The Academy of Sciences is a place where true talents reside. Even if one's work and scientific research have nothing to do with each other, one still knows that it is the country's talent base and the most powerful brain pool.
Xiao Wang swallowed hard, trying to recall the events as he recounted the whole process.
"Okay, thank you very much for your cooperation."
Without needing any further instructions from Director Zheng, Xiao Wang felt a surge of mission upon hearing the questioning, and righteously declared that he would definitely keep his mouth shut.
Experts from all walks of life are on their way.
The spray acted like a magnet, attracting experts and scholars from the pinnacle of fields such as medicine, biology, materials science, and military science.
Two hours later, the helicopter landed smoothly in an open area on the mountaintop, and fully armed guards escorted a group of scholars hurrying down the mountain.
Director Zheng immediately spotted an elderly man with a full head of white hair, walking with a faltering gait, surrounded by a group of people.
Director Zheng's heart was in his throat. "Old Master Lü, why did you come? Didn't you say you could just call your apprentice?"
The elderly man's name is Lü Rong, and he is one of the earliest top medical scientists in China to win the Nobel Prize in Medicine.
Grandpa Lü walked with a trembling gait, but spoke with a strong voice:
“That won’t do. My students and their descendants are still too inexperienced. We medical professionals should be just as eager to go to the front lines as you high-tech professionals.”
Zheng Shoucheng was deeply moved as he listened. At the age of ninety, he had traveled by plane and climbed mountains. The spirit of the older generation of scientists is forever admirable.
"Where is the medicine? Let me see it quickly."
"Don't worry, I'll take you there right away."
A group of bigwigs rushed into the makeshift tent. On the table, protected by a transparent glass cover, was the magical spray that had caused such a huge sensation.
Grandpa Lu couldn't wait any longer, so he rolled up his right sleeve and said, "Little Zheng, let's give it a try now."
The student quickly stopped him, saying, "Teacher, let me do it."
Grandpa Lu: "I'm in good health, a little injury is nothing to worry about."
A ninety-year-old is a treasure in any family, and no normal family would want their elderly relative to get hurt. Although Mr. Lü was willing to take the lead, he was unable to do so due to strong opposition from others.
The old man's students took on the mission of dedicating themselves to science.
He used a sterilized knife to make a shallow cut on his arm, waited three seconds, and then sprayed on some medicine.
A miracle happened again. Before everyone's eyes, the wound healed rapidly. If it weren't for the bloodstains left around, no one would have believed it was real.
"This spray is not a simple hemostatic agent or growth factor; it is an instantaneous regeneration system!"
"Can this medicine be used for ruptured internal organs?" a medical expert with twenty years of emergency experience exclaimed in surprise. "Is it effective for extensive burns? Director Zheng, could we let the emergency room patients try it first?"
The stem cell expert's eyes were filled with fervor. He murmured, "It's amazing! How does the spray achieve such high-intensity targeted stem cell homing? And how does it precisely differentiate into the target cells needed in such a complex wound environment?"
The military medical representative looked serious, his brow furrowed as he calculated how much this advanced spray could improve the soldiers' survival rate and significantly reduce the logistical and medical burden.
"Director Zheng, how did you discover this medicine?"
These older generation researchers have devoted all their passion and energy to their research, spending their spare time with their families and knowing almost nothing about the entertainment industry.
Naturally, no one recognized Qi Youyu in the video.
Zheng Shoucheng: "We were discovered passively."
He looked into the pairs of eyes eager for talent and smiled mysteriously:
"The owner of the potion is a little girl named Yu Yu. She is a very remarkable little scientist, and you may work with her for a while in the future."
kid?
As the bigwigs pondered the meaning behind Zheng Shoucheng's words, a round, chubby head poked its head in from outside the tent, and a child riding a tricycle waved his short hand:
"Grandpa Zheng, you called me."
Zheng Shoucheng squatted down and waved to Qi Youyu with a warm smile: "Yuyu, come here, Grandpa will introduce you to your new friends."
Yu Yu pedaled past on her little tricycle, her little head looking around: "Wow."
"There are many new and old grandpas and grandmas."
Everyone looked at Zheng Shoucheng, puzzled. Was it appropriate to invite a child in to play in this kind of setting?
No one connected Director Zheng's description of a "little scientist" with the tiny child in the tent.
Zheng Shoucheng's eyes were filled with pride: "This is the owner of the potion I just mentioned, the little scientist Yu Yu."
Yu Yu straightened her back: "Yes, it's me."
"?"
Grandpa Lü hesitated before speaking, "Young Zheng, are you suggesting that this child developed the medicine?"
Zheng Shoucheng did not answer directly, but instead cast a meaningful glance at Yu Yu.
Yu Yu was startled and waved her hands repeatedly: "No, it wasn't me, I didn't invent the potion."
really.
Grandpa Lü couldn't figure out what Zheng Shoucheng was up to, and he didn't have time to delve into it: "Young man, where did this medicine come from?"
Yu Yu cannot reveal Ya Ya's identity. Once she does, the fact that Ya Ya is a little alien will no longer be a secret.
The chubby child stammered, "I found it."
"Found it?"
"This is no joke."
Yu Yu gripped the handlebars of the toy car: "I really found it."
Where did you find it?
Without blinking, the child said, "I found it on the Green Green Grassland. When Grey Wolf was chasing Pleasant Goat and Lazy Goat, he accidentally fell into the grass. I saw this medicine bottle fall out of his backpack, so I picked it up."
Everyone: "..."
When they heard about the Green Green Grassland, the scientists were already drawing maps in their minds, until Pleasant Goat, Lazy Goat, and Big Big Wolf appeared.
Grandpa Lü's eyes widened: "Whose children are those wolves and sheep? How can they be chasing and playing on the grassland? What if they run into a pack of wolves?"
The student suppressed a laugh: "Professor, that's not a child, it's a cartoon character. The little kid is just playing around with us."
Old Master Lü: ...
Yu Yu truly knows nothing about pharmacology and medicine; the child is not faking this.
The only trick lies here.
How could a child with no medical knowledge produce one miraculous drug after another that would shake the medical community?
According to the intelligence agency's investigation, Minghui Group does not own any pharmaceutical companies and has no plans to acquire any pharmaceutical companies in the near future.
The Yan family has a secret—
Zheng Shoucheng and the investigators tacitly agreed that the real investigation and questioning would begin after the program ended.
Just when everyone thought they wouldn't get any information, Yu Yu tugged at Zheng Shoucheng's trouser leg:
"Grandpa Zheng, do you like that medicine?"
Of course! Need you even ask? They don't just like it, they love it.
Fish: "Hmm, I know what to do."
"Pleasant Goat told me."
The experts present were invigorated, but Zheng Shoucheng remained calm and said, "Xi Yangyang is a good comrade."
Yu Yu wanted to keep the source of the miraculous potion a secret, but Zheng Shoucheng didn't intend to pry. As long as it could benefit the country and the people, the source was secondary; the technology in their hands was the most important thing.
In return for the child handing over the magical potion, a confidentiality agreement and a substantial letter of intent for cooperation were delivered to Yu Yu.
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Rather than moving away from the location, it would be better to conduct preliminary research in Tingsong Temple. Firstly, the location is remote enough, and secondly, there are few outsiders. The national team booked a homestay for the program crew at the foot of the mountain. Except for Yan Xingli and Qi Youyu, everyone else moved down the mountain.
The production crew was completely bewildered.
Hmm, weren't they filming Yan Xingli and Yu Yu?
With the two main characters gone, what are they going to film?
Upon receiving the message, director Zheng Xiaofeng silently finished two cigarettes.
"Tsk, it's not a bad idea to take some pictures of our country's beautiful landscapes. Tomorrow, Yan Xingli and Yu Yu will go to collect mountain products, so you can take some pictures if you can."
Anyway, the show is almost over, and it has generated countless buzz and trending topics. The station's leaders are so happy that they've gained weight, so it's okay to film less.
Tents were pitched everywhere in the deserted Tingsong Temple, and the young Taoist priests in the temple grinned happily.
Very good.
They thought they were about to become famous and wealthy, and soon they would have money to repair their roofs and buy lots of chicks and ducks to raise and eat.
Because Xiao Hua was flying around the mountains carrying people, scaring the hens so much that they stopped laying eggs that day, Zheng Shoucheng forbade Xiao Hua from transforming into a tricycle.
Without her little car, Yu Yu had no choice but to carry her little backpack and waddle from tent to tent with her short legs.
The child wandered into the back kitchen to talk to two young Taoist priests, and happened to run into their master.
The old Taoist priest was somewhat unkempt, with a dark complexion and a worn-out, patched Taoist robe, looking like a wild man.
Yu Yu's compassion kicked in, and she took out a pack of Want Want rice crackers from her bag and gave it to the old Taoist priest.
"Grandpa, eat your fill."
The old Taoist priest smiled and said, "Girl, Grandpa isn't hungry."
"Don't mention it, I'm very rich." The child looked up and asked kindly, "Grandpa, where are you wandering?"
The old Taoist priest's smile froze for a moment, but he calmly replied, "This old man has been wandering around here."
Yu Yu shook her head repeatedly: "This won't work."
The child said in a wise voice, "You should go to places with lots of houses; there are kittens there that specifically pick up wild people."
Qianjin was a wanderer when she was young, but later she found a wild man named Yan Shanyi and lived a happy life as a young lady.
Qianjin meows at everyone she meets, bragging about her experience of finding a wild man.
Of the whole family, only Yu Yu listened and believed it.
So now I'm taking it out to give advice to the old hermit Taoist.
The two young Taoist priests were visibly amused by the conversation between the old man and the young girl. After chatting for a while, Yu Yu went to distribute snacks to the other wild men.
The old Taoist priest, with his hands behind his back, watched the child's retreating figure with a smile and sighed sincerely:
"Our little town hasn't been this lively in a long time. That little kid looks like he's destined for good fortune."
"That's right, he's a little scientist." The young Taoist priest boasted like a peacock spreading its tail feathers, "Master, do you know what a scientist is?"
The old Taoist priest glared at him with displeasure: "Master, I went to university. I'm a proper university student, much better than some scoundrel who didn't even get into university."
The young Taoist priest touched the tip of his nose, leaned closer, and said with a grin, "Master, little Yu Yu invented a flying car. I rode that flying tricycle yesterday."
"A flying car?"
“Yes, Master.” The young Taoist priest recalled the feeling of being in the air, wishing time could turn back, his eyes shining. “You have no idea how light the car was when it flew.”
The eldest brother agreed, "That's right, Master. I also went up and tried it out. Apart from being a little uncomfortable on my butt, there's nothing wrong with it."
The old Taoist priest's face turned red with anger, and he roared in a booming voice: "You two little brats enjoy your good life without calling your master. Do you even have any respect for me as your master? Go and copy the Tao Te Ching ten times! You are not allowed to come out until you have finished copying it."
Two young apprentices: ...
The second disciple, who seemed to have appeared out of nowhere, hesitated, then slipped behind his master, tugged at his clothes, and whispered:
"Master, my fellow disciples have run away. Who will cook dinner tonight?"
The old Taoist priest paused, tugged at his beard, and huffed, "Come back first, hmph, cook the meals for the next two days before you start copying."
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Author's note: Thank goodness, I almost missed it.
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