Mr. Dai was assigned to the research institute to implement those technical issues, and was responsible to the director for communicating with higher-ups.
After figuring out everything, the director immediately called the first leader's secret line and reported everything that had happened during this period.
After some communication with them, An Changyou was sent to the First Military Region Hospital, which had better medical technology and was assigned a special person to take care of him.
They have already investigated An Jingzhi's situation, and the most important person in his heart is An Changyou.
The country is trying to treat An Changyou.
For someone like An Jingzhi, if he really has the intention, no matter which country he joins, it will be a disaster for China.
Even if it is hidden and not invested in any country, it is still a hidden danger to China.
The best way is to win over the other party and use gentle means to make the other party feel the sincerity of your country.
The first thing they decided to do was to start with An Changyou.
After being transferred to the First Military Region Hospital, all the top doctors in China were summoned for consultation.
Unfortunately, the results of the consultation were not ideal.
Several doctors were reporting to the director with diagnostic reports in their hands.
"An Changyou's condition is very dangerous. He is already in the late stage of cancer. If he was sent here in the middle stage of cancer, there might be some treatment available, but now..." He didn't say the rest of the words, but everyone knew what he meant.
Director Xiang turned his gaze to the other old man, who said, "Yes, his problem has indeed reached a critical stage, and there is nothing I can do."
There was an old man in a Zhongshan suit who didn't say a word.
Director Xiang placed his last hope on the other party.
This was the Chinese medicine doctor specially sent by the leader after he reported the situation. If it were in ancient times, it would not be an exaggeration to call this person the chief imperial physician.
"Mr. Du, what do you think?" For An Jingzhi, the most important thing is his grandfather's life.
Investigation into the archives revealed that An Jingzhi did not like cooking, and the grandfather and grandson had often quarreled over this matter since childhood.
But in order to fulfill his grandfather's wish, An Jingzhi gave up his studies and went to inherit the private cooking business.
Although his method of promoting his private dishes is somewhat unusual, it cannot be denied that An Jingzhi values An Changyou very much.
According to the research and judgment of many psychological and behavioral experts, if An Changyou's disease can be cured, then there will be no need to worry about An Jingzhi's attitude.
Du Ruo thought for a moment, then sighed and said, "Traditional Chinese Medicine emphasizes conditioning and treating the root cause of the disease. The previous speakers have already clearly described An Changyou's condition."
"If he had enough time, he might have been able to give it a try, but An Changyou is already terminally ill. He can only hold on for another month or two at most. He doesn't have that much time left."
Director Xiang looked a little disappointed. The imperial doctors around the chief were helpless. "Mr. Du, can you use medicine to prolong An Changyou's life while conditioning him?"
Du Ruo was almost amused by his words, "If it were really that simple, why would I say so much?"
"His body can no longer withstand the torture. You're treating him and giving him medicine to prolong his life. Do you want him to die sooner?"
"Is there really no other way?" Director Xiang asked without giving up.
Du Ruo shook his head: "No more."
"but……"
Director Xiang's eyes lit up and he stared at Du Ruo, waiting for him to finish the rest of his words.
"I have a recipe passed down from my ancestors that says it can save a person as long as they have a breath left." Du Ruo looked at his excited face and poured a bucket of cold water on him: "But these recipes are hundreds of years old. I don't know if there are any mistakes or omissions after being passed down for so many years."
"I haven't had the chance to experiment with this recipe in all these years. If I rashly give it to An Changyou..."
Although he didn't know the identity of An Changyou, he was definitely not an ordinary person since Director Xiang could summon so many top domestic medical experts for consultation.
If an unknown prescription is used and the patient is cured, it would be fine. But if the patient is not saved, no one can bear the consequences.
"If we arrange an experiment, how long will it take to verify the feasibility of the recipe?"
Du Ruo looked at him in surprise, and became even more curious about the identity of this An Changyou.
"It will take at least a few years. Traditional Chinese medicine is different from Western medicine. It won't progress as quickly as you think."
Du Ruo completely gave up.
Several years later, An Changyou had turned to ashes.
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As soon as he walked out of the hospital gate, Director Xiang immediately received news of a meeting from Ma Jiquan.
When he hurried to the place, the faces that often appeared in the news broadcast were already waiting for him.
After saluting the director and several leaders, he sat down.
"How are things going?"
I respectfully reported An Changyou's consultation to the director.
"So An Changyou's illness is incurable?"
Director Xiang said helplessly: "Yes, Mr. Du said that even if we want to prolong An Changyou's life, he can only last another half a year at most."
"An Jingzhi is a very filial person. If An Changyou dies, he will have nothing to worry about."
An old man said, "Didn't he promise An Changyou to make An's private cuisine famous?"
"With An Jingzhi's skills, is it difficult to make An's Private Kitchen famous?"
It was only in recent days that they carefully checked An Jingzhi's past deeds and realized that they had missed some things. An Jingzhi had the intention of going abroad.
"With his current skills, it won't be long after An Changyou passes away before he can make his private kitchen famous."
"If he applies to study abroad, can we stop him?"
"If we stop him, it would be equivalent to offending An Jingzhi. If we don't stop him, will he be able to come back after leaving the country?"
The answer is no.
Any country that discovers An Jingzhi's scientific research capabilities will not allow him to come back.
The original owner had no plans to go abroad, and the information they found was deliberately leaked by An Jingzhi.
Only in this way can the country naturally focus on governing An Changyou.
Director Xiang really doesn’t understand, with An Jingzhi’s scientific and technological capabilities, is it necessary for him to study abroad?
"Given An Jingzhi's abilities in holographic projection, why would he want to go abroad? I think with the current level of technology in the world, no one can be worthy of being his teacher, right?"
"According to the psychologist's assessment, An Jingzhi seems to be unclear about the true level of his abilities."
An old man said helplessly, "He doesn't seem to think that being able to create a holographic projection is such a great thing."
"Simply put, it's excessive modesty."
"Of course, we can't rule out the worst possibility. He prefers living abroad."
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's faces became very serious.
Sending away such a talent is no different from giving away your own life.
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