Chapter 561: Helping with bathing, the entire ancient medical community is asking for help from Master Ying [1 more]
"It has not been tried?" Zuo Li was surprised. "How could it not be tried?"
"Hello, Professor Zuo, the paper S-3019 was rejected during the final review." The staff member replied patiently, "Because there was another paper in the field of astrophysics at the same time."
"The final judges chose another paper, so the one you submitted was not accepted."
"Another article?" Zuo Li was stunned. "Which professor is it? Can I take a look?"
“I’m sorry, Professor Zuo.” The staff member shook his head. “Before being officially published in a scientific journal, papers that have passed review are kept strictly confidential.”
Zuo Li frowned even tighter and said nothing.
He had forgotten that.
There are many researchers in the field of astrophysics, and many of them have been conducting research for decades.
The advantage of the paper written by Ying Zijin lies in its novel ideas.
After he finished reading it, he thought she had already traveled around the universe.
But if we really compare him with those professors in their sixties and seventies, he is indeed a little behind in academics.
After all, they have been famous for a long time, but Ying Zijin has only started learning for a year.
It was not surprising that it did not pass the review as it conflicted with another paper.
I can only say it was bad luck.
"Okay then." Zuo Li could only say, "Please return the S-3019 paper and I will forward it to other institutions."
The International Center for Physics is authoritative, but it does not mean that you can only choose this one.
After hearing this, the staff member paused for a few seconds before replying, "Okay, Professor Zuo, I will withdraw your application right away."
After Zuo Li took back the paper, he decided to tell Ying Zijin before submitting it for the second time.
"Student Ying, don't hang up about the paper. I didn't ask you to write it!" Zuo Li almost couldn't catch his breath. "I really didn't ask you to write it."
He has a psychological trauma.
Ying Zijin didn't hang up the phone: "Professor Zuo, go ahead."
Zuo Li: “…”
So cute! The change was too fast and his little heart couldn't bear it.
"I'm just sorry. Your paper happened to collide with another one published at the same time and was rejected." Zuo Li sighed, "I plan to send you to another institution that specializes in astrophysics."
Ying Zijin: “Oh.”
"Is that your reaction?" Zuo Li could only hold back his words of comfort, "Okay, little ancestor, I won't bother you anymore. I will definitely get it done for you."
Compared with his peers, Ying Zijin is naturally far superior.
But in the scientific research community, she does need papers to gain a foothold.
Without an honorary title, you can never be called a professor.
But Zuo Li also discovered that she didn't care much about these things.
"Well." Ying Zijin decided to show some concern for Zuo Li, "I'll write another paper."
Zuo Li's eyes haven't lit up yet.
The next second, he heard another sentence.
"If you don't want to write about physics, write about biology."
Zuo Li fell from heaven to hell in an instant.
He forced a smile and wanted to cry: "Biology is also OK, it's your strong point, I can help you contact the biology department."
"Sorry to trouble you, Professor Zuo." Ying Zijin said and ended the call.
Fu Yunshen just came out of the kitchen and waved: "Come and eat."
Ying Zijin walked over, sat down at the table, and picked up a piece of fish: "I have to go to the Dan League in a few days."
The ancient medical and martial arts circles only celebrate the Lunar New Year, and December 31st of the Gregorian calendar is nothing special to them.
So on January 2nd, Danmeng was still giving classes.
If it weren't for the fact that getting first place in the class quiz would increase her share of medicinal materials, she would never have gone.
Ying Zijin ate it and said calmly: "My martial arts power is too low at the moment, so I plan to go into seclusion for a while."
At least one has to cultivate ancient martial arts for a hundred years and break through to become a grandmaster.
"Hmm?" Hearing this, Fu Yunshen tapped her forehead with his empty hand, his lips curved, "Yaoyao, if other people hear you say this, they will beat you."
The ancient martial artists of their generation, such as the geniuses Yue Fuyi and Xie Nian, have only just passed the fifty-year cultivation threshold.
As for the higher levels, the Lin, Xie and Yue families dare not even think about it.
He was able to reach his current level of cultivation because he was forced to do so by experiencing death time and time again.
But not all the ancient martial arts geniuses from other families dare to keep hovering between life and death.
They are cautious and seek compromise.
Being close to death can certainly push a person to their limits, but what if one really dies?
"It's too slow." Ying Zijin was silent for a moment, "Many things can't be done."
"Don't be so anxious." Fu Yunshen said lightly, "What is coming will definitely come back."
After finishing the meal, Ying Zijin returned to the sofa to watch TV.
Fu Yunshen put the dishes into the dishwasher: "Is there anything else I can help you with?"
Ying Zijin put down the pig pillow and thought for a moment: "Yes, I need a favor."
Fu Yun nodded: "What?"
"I don't want to move. Help me take a bath."
There was a moment of silence in the living room.
Fu Yunshen’s first reaction was that the Ji family had many villas.
The place they live in now is not the same as Wen Fengmian and Wen Tinglan.
"Yaoyao." Fu Yunshen held his forehead and smiled helplessly, lowering his voice and restraining himself, "Do you really know what you are talking about?"
"I know. Take a shower." Ying Zijin glanced at him. "Why are you reacting so strongly?"
Because of calculating that mysterious place, her body was damaged and her ability to calculate was sealed.
These past two days she would rather lie down than sit, and she was really lazy about other things.
“There are differences between men and women.”
"Yeah, I know, that's why I'm looking for you. Aren't you my boyfriend?"
The girl's tone was steady, but every word she spoke set off a fire in my heart.
Finally, Ying Zijin said thoughtfully: "Could it be that you want me to find someone else?"
Fu Yunshen was completely defeated.
He couldn't refute this.
But if he gave her a bath, he would be the one who suffered.
Fu Yunshen went to the bathroom and came out a few minutes later: "The hot water is ready, and there are new towels. I'll give you the clothes, wash them yourself."
Ying Zijin reluctantly agreed: "Okay."
After a pause, he asked, "Has the research company under the Venus Group invented an automatic bathing machine?"
Fu Yunshen's expression was a little complicated: "That's for the elderly and disabled, Yaoyao you——"
"Give me a set." Ying Zijin put on slippers and walked into the bathroom, saying vaguely, "Just help me take a bath."
“…”
Fu Yun raised his eyebrows, picked up his phone, and called the Chief Financial Officer Ian: "Get me some information about the automatic shower machine."
"I'm a money manager, but I've become your handyman!" Ian had a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat, but he could only agree, "Okay, brother, I'll transfer you right away."
Soon, a document was transferred to Fu Yunshen's mobile phone.
The information is presented as follows.
Lie down and press the switch, the machine can automatically apply shampoo and shower gel, rinse and dry for you.
In addition to taking a bath, you can also do SPA.
Fully automatic service, enjoy the whole process, you deserve it.
After reading this introduction, Fu Yun fell into silence.
So, in addition to being a means of transportation, it is also an automatic bathing machine.
**
On the evening of December 31st.
The old houses of the Mu and Nie families were empty, and everyone went to watch the live version of the New Year's Eve Gala of the main television station.
Meng Qingxue did not listen to the Great Elder and sneaked out again.
But after arriving at the Mu family, he found nothing.
Not to mention Mu Heqing, even Mu Cheng was not there. Only Butler Mu and other servants were having dinner.
After Mu Heqing retired, Meng Qingxue was the one who treated his illness until he was cured by Ying Zijin.
The Mu family knew about this.
Butler Mu was in charge of the Mu family affairs, so he naturally knew Meng Qingxue. He was surprised and even more nervous: "Miss Meng?"
The last time Meng Qingxue suddenly vomited blood, Mu Heqing was really scared.
Fortunately, the Meng family did not come looking for us.
Meng Qingxue was disappointed that she didn't see the person she was going to meet. She pursed her lips and said, "Nothing, you guys eat, I'm leaving first."
Butler Mu didn't dare to have any contact with Meng Qingxue and watched her leave.
"Miss, please go back quickly." On the way, the guard looked at the sky and said, "It's going to snow. You can't stand the cold."
When I turned around, I found Meng Qingxue staring at a large screen across the road.
On the big screen, the TV station's New Year's Eve party was being broadcast live.
The camera swept to the VIP seats and happened to capture Fu Yunshen.
Meng Qingxue recognized the girl sitting next to him; she was the one she saw at the Mu family that day.
"No wonder he didn't return to the ancient martial arts world." Meng Qingxue murmured, "It's because he lives so well in the secular world, and that girl is better than me."
The guard frowned: "Miss, you are the best."
"No, I'm not good." Meng Qingxue smiled reluctantly, "I'm weak and could die at any time. It's natural that he likes young and beautiful women. I'm not worthy of him."
The guard had no good feelings towards Fu Yunshen at all and disagreed: "Miss, he is not worthy of you."
"And Miss, your health is not completely hopeless. The ancient medical community is saying that the master of the ancestor Fuxi has returned. Your father has already said that when the ancestor Fuxi finds her master, our ancestor will go to the Fu family in person to ask for help."
Fu Xi is so kind, and her master is not much worse.
Meng Qingxue is a young genius in ancient medicine. For the sake of the development of ancient medicine, she will not stand by and watch someone die.
After all, our ancestors all loved talents.
Meng Qingxue said nothing more and leaned back in her wheelchair.
The guard sighed and returned to Meng's house.
**
Two days later, Dan League.
Ying Zijin attended classes with a group of level four members.
Because she is extremely beautiful, she is the youngest and the one with the best performance among this group of members, and she does not wear long gowns.
This caused many people to look up frequently.
Ying Zijin stood at the front, pulling down the brim of his baseball cap to cover half of his face.
She stood among a group of white-haired old people, feeling a little out of place.
"Today I will teach you how to make the Heart Protecting Pill." An old man on the stage stroked his beard, "As the name suggests, this is a pill that protects the heart meridian, preventing the heart meridian of ancient warriors from bursting during training."
"We have specially invited Miss Qingxue of the Meng family and Mr. Fu Chen of the Fu family to take charge."
At this moment, everyone below became excited.
Ying Zijin raised his head and looked at Fu Chen.
The facial features are regular and the forehead is full.
Fu Chen is the direct descendant of Fu Xi.
She no longer remembered Fu Xi's appearance clearly.
They should look pretty similar.
"Miss Ying is the first one. Miss Ying will demonstrate to you first." The old man said, "Miss Ying, please step forward. Here is the prescription."
"Master Fu Chen will tell you the steps to make the Heart Protecting Pill. Now -"
Before the old man finished speaking, Meng Qingxue spoke up, "Let me tell you."
Fu Chen shrugged.
He wished that this kind of job would be taken away by someone else and not bother him anymore.
He still needs to sleep.
The old man was quite surprised: "Then let Miss Qingxue tell the story."
Meng Qingxue coughed twice and smiled: "Miss Ying, these are the herbs for refining the Heart Protection Pill. If you can perfectly control the temperature and wind speed, and use these herbs, you can make the utilization rate of the pill reach 90%."
"Of course, this is your first time, so as long as you get 50%, you'll pass."
Before Meng Qingxue came, she didn't expect to meet Ying Zijin in the Dan League.
Too.
Anyone Fu Yunshen likes can't be that bad.
But she still didn't want to give up.
Ying Zijin just glanced at the prescription, put it down, and said calmly: "No need, you can start directly."
“…”
As soon as these words were spoken, the whole audience fell silent.
Meng Qingxue was slightly surprised.
Fu Chen was very surprised.
We can start without even teaching the specific steps?
The Heart Protecting Pill is different from other pills. It is impossible to fully understand how to refine it by self-study.
That's too demanding.
This was my first time using the Heart Protection Pills, and I didn't have any ancient doctors to guide me.
Even Meng Qingxue and Fu Chen can't do it.
Isn't this too arrogant?
The old man's expression turned colder: "Okay, then you start."
Ying Zijin walked straight to the medicine furnace in the center and sat down cross-legged.
Meng Qingxue held the handkerchief to the corner of her mouth, frowned slightly, and looked over.
She also wanted to know whether Ying Zijin was just bragging or was really able to refine the Heart Protecting Pill in one go.
(End of this chapter)
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