Chapter 128 Department 101 [10] The research team is full of rookies
"You idiot, you can't help me!"
Shang Nan roared.
However, "Jiang Mo" just stood there, motionless. After pushing up his glasses, he said, "I'm mysophobic."
"..."
grass.
Shang Nan cursed loudly in his mind.
She's like this and still has mysophobia?!
Although he was quite complaining about her, Shang Nan had no intention of arguing with her at the moment. He got up from the sewage in a panic. He took a breath and looked at the dirty white coat, his face was extremely smelly.
He suddenly thought of something and bent down to touch his calf, but after pressing it, he felt no pain.
Damn it.
How did he fall just now?
Thinking of this, Mo Qing had already walked around the sewage.
She asked: "Where to go?"
"Go up the stairs and turn right on the third floor. The second room is there." Shang Nan was full of anger and spoke in a very aggressive tone.
After saying that, he turned and left.
He has to change clothes.
Without this eyesore, Mo Qing felt even more at ease and went upstairs.
Arriving at the corridor on the third floor, Mo Qing did not rush to find a room, but looked around before arriving at the second door.
"Brother Yuan, why are you here studying all night?"
"Um."
"Good guy. Go and have a rest."
"Let's wait until Professor Lu comes."
There was conversation inside.
“Tuk-tuk-tuk.”
Mo Qing raised his hand and knocked on the door.
The door was open, and the two people inside looked at the door at the same time.
Two people, both wearing white coats, stood together, one tall and one short, in sharp contrast. The short one had an ordinary appearance, but the tall one was quite delicate.
"You are..." The short one hesitated.
"New here."
After glancing at Mo Qing, Shorty remembered something, "Oh, yes, there is a new one. Where is Shang Nan?"
Mo Qing said lightly: "I don't know, I left halfway."
"Oh." The short one nodded, without asking, and pointed to himself, "Liu Ping." Then he pointed to the guy next door, "Xu Zhongyuan."
He introduced: "We are all Professor Lu's assistants."
Mo Qing: "Jiang Mo."
The atmosphere immediately became quiet.
After looking at Mo Qing, who was not outstanding in all aspects, Liu Ping was in a lack of interest and obviously had no hospitable attitude. He said, "It's up to you," and moved closer to Xu Zhongyuan.
Liu Ping whispered: "I heard that she is a doctor who has returned from overseas. She is only twenty-three years old and her resume is a genius. She was noticed by Professor Lu right away and was specially hired."
Xu Zhongyuan lowered his head, squinted slightly, and glanced at Mo Qing from the corner of his eye: "Really?"
"Brother Yuan, come on." Liu Ping patted Xu Zhongyuan's shoulder, "You can't be compared to a woman. Or..."
Liu Ping glanced back and said in a sinister tone: "A woman like that."
After saying that, he shook his head again: "Where are all the beauties going? Doesn't our research department deserve a supporting scene?"
"Do your thing." Xu Zhongyuan smiled and pushed his shoulder.
Liu Ping pursed his lips.
But he didn't rest, and sighed again: "You don't have to worry anyway, the little girls are lining up to chase..."
Xu Zhongyuan did not speak this time.
This laboratory is very large. The "old antique" instrument is placed in the middle. There are several workstations against the wall, where computers and instruments are placed.
and……
The nearest table is filled with various tools.
Such as hammer, screwdriver, etc...
He probably wanted to dismantle the instrument.
Mo Qing wandered around the laboratory, and finally walked around the table where the tools were placed. His eyes swept back and forth over the tools, and then he sighed.
He actually wanted to demolish it by force...
Fortunately she came.
Otherwise, you might be ruined by them.
"Is everyone here?" An old man walked in from the door, his voice full of confidence.
The three people immediately looked up.
Liu Ping: "Professor Lu."
Xu Zhongyuan: "Professor Lu."
Mo Qing also shouted: "Professor Lu."
Because he was hired by Lu Qiong'an out of the norm, Mo Qing also had a deep impression on Lu Qiong'an.
Lu Qiong'an is engaged in traditional Chinese medicine. He is in his sixties, but he has not retired yet. He not only does research and teaches in school, but also occasionally works as a consultant to EMO.
However, this time he is not a consultant.
He came here for the "old antique" instrument and volunteered to study it.
I just don't know what the purpose behind it is.
"Jiang Mo is here." Lu Qiong'an looked at Mo Qing immediately.
"Um."
Mo Qing nodded slightly.
"Let me introduce you." Lu Qiong'an walked towards Mo Qing and introduced the two of them, "Her name is Jiang Mo..."
Liu Ping raised his hand and said with a playful smile: "Professor Lu, we all know each other."
Xu Zhongyuan leaned in front of his workstation and glanced at Mo Qing with a flash of disdain in his expression. Then he met Lu Qiong'an's eyes and said, "Genius."
"There's no need to put a high hat on her." Lu Qiong'an waved his hand, and then said, "She is younger than you, but her experience is no less than yours. You should take care of her in your daily life."
Liu Ping smiled and said: "How to take care of her? You can't take care of her like your girlfriend, right? She is an adult."
Hearing this, Lu Qiong'an immediately turned cold.
Liu Ping felt Lu Qiong'an's attitude and said quickly: "Just a joke, just a joke."
After saying that, Liu Ping looked at Mo Qing with a smile: "You don't mind, do you? I just can't control my mouth."
Mo Qing pushed up his glasses and said, "Do you mind."
"..."
Liu Ping's expression changed slightly.
No one could have imagined that Mo Qing would destroy the situation on the spot.
The atmosphere became tense again.
However, Mo Qing had no intention of making amends and said harshly again: "If you can't keep your mouth shut, you can sew it up."
"..."
"..."
"..."
The three people present looked at Mo Qing in surprise, but...including Professor Lu Qiong'an, they didn't know what to say.
Lu Qiong'an is an academic, where has this been dealt with?
Liu Ping, on the other hand, was afraid that the situation would get out of hand, so he found a place for himself. He touched the tip of his nose in embarrassment and said, "You women just can't take a joke."
Mo Qing frowned.
She wanted to reply a few more words, but unfortunately, someone else walked in.
This time, it was Shang Nan.
"Sorry, I'm late." Shang Nan knocked on the door and opened his mouth to complain, but when he saw Lu Qiong'an, he immediately changed his words, "Good morning, Professor Lu."
He lowered his head: "Sorry, I went to change my clothes."
Lu Qiong'an didn't pursue it. He nodded and said, "Next time, I'll have to be on time."
"Okay, okay."
Shang Nan said quickly.
He lowered his head and entered the laboratory, then quickly ran to Liu Ping and Xu Zhongyuan, exchanging glances with them, meaning "What do you think of the new assistant?"
Liu Ping shook his head and mouthed one word: Pretend.
Xu Zhongyuan did not speak.
He picked up the thermos cup on the table, unscrewed the lid, and when he raised his head to drink water, he suddenly squinted his eyes and looked at Mo Qing and Lu Qiong'an, unconsciously feeling a sense of crisis in his heart.
Just a new assistant...
"Let's have a meeting first." Lu Qiong'an said to a few people.
"Okay." Liu Ping jumped out again and pointed at Xu Zhongyuan, "Professor Lu, you have to say something to Brother Yuan. He stayed in the laboratory last night. He is a desperate man. This is not to compare us with others.
?”
Lu Qiong'an heard the sound and looked at Xu Zhongyuan curiously: "You didn't go back at night?"
"It's okay, I just wanted to see if I could see anything." Xu Zhongyuan said, "However, I checked it three times last night and couldn't find any place to open the machine."
"Um."
Lu Qiong'an nodded and said nothing else.
Lu Qiong'an looked at Mo Qing: "Have you seen the instrument?"
"Glanced."
"Let's talk about it later." Lu Qiong'an did not continue to ask.
Mo Qing, who originally wanted to say "confidential" directly, saw Lu Qiong'an change the subject with just one sentence. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and then he sighed in his heart and kept a "low profile".
…
Lu Qiongan came into contact with this instrument half a month ago.
After he decided to research the instrument, he began to form a research team. Except for Mo Qing, who was specially recruited from outside, Shang Nan, Liu Ping, and Xu Zhongyuan were all regular employees of the Ninth Research Department.
This team was only officially established yesterday.
Today is the real start.
Shang Nan, Liu Ping, and Xu Zhongyuan may have a little interest in instruments, but more importantly -
This research project is led by Lu Qiong'an.
Mo Qing didn't know much about Lu Qiong'an's academic status, but these people all put great effort into cooperating with Lu Qiong'an.
During the meeting, the three people all handed over the information they had collected on "antique instruments" and talked about their respective research plans. Lu Qiong'an sometimes said nothing and sometimes nodded.
Finally, after they finished speaking, Lu Qiong'an looked at Mo Qing: "Jiang Mo, please tell me."
"Its appearance is the same as what was recorded," Mo Qing said, "but whether it was imitated by later generations or the real thing can only be known after it is disassembled and tested."
Liu Ping muttered in a gentle voice: "Isn't this fart?"
But Xu Zhongyuan grasped the key point and asked: "What record? As far as we know, its appearance is not recorded in any data. Where did you see it?"
Lu Qiong'an looked at Mo Qing: "You didn't tell them?"
Mo Qing replied calmly: "I didn't have time."
I didn't even want to tell them.
"Jiang Mo has been interested in the legend of the Medical Sage since he was a child. He has been collecting information related to the Medical Sage. He has published several papers related to the Medical Sage and knows many things that are not recorded in historical records." Lu Qiong'an introduced.
Liu Ping pouted: "I don't know if it's true or not."
"During the interview, she directly drew the instrument exactly as it was. Many details have never been made public." Lu Qiong'an said, "What we have to do next is to verify each one based on her understanding."
Liu Ping: "..."
Shang Nan: "..."
Xu Zhongyuan: “…”
All three of them felt a thump in their hearts.
Follow what she said?!
In other words, this time the research is all centered on her?!
To put it another way, they all have to listen to her command.
In terms of seniority, age... they shouldn't listen to her anyway.
What's more, she is still a woman!
"It can't be what she says, right?" Shang Nan said unhappily, frowning tightly.
What are you doing!
Do they want to listen to such an ugly girl?!
"What's the problem with this?" Lu Qiong'an said, "There are specialties in the art industry, and she knows more about it. It's better to follow what she said and verify everything one by one than for us to be blind and have no direction."
"What if what she said is wrong?" Liu Ping asked.
"There will always be trial and error costs." Lu Qiong'an said without hesitation.
"..."
The expressions of the three of them were a little cracked.
I thought I was just recruiting a handyman who couldn't do anything big, but on the first day I came here, I announced to them - I'm here to step on your heads.
Who can bear it?
"Tell me, what is this instrument used for?" Liu Ping pointed at the instrument, his expression and tone somewhat provocative.
Mo Qing glanced at the instrument.
Without waiting for her answer, Shang Nan said, "Since you know this instrument very well, you should know how to take it apart, right?"
Shang Nan's tone was not much better than Liu Ping's.
At this time, they are of the same mind - this may be related to their future status and interests in this project.
Besides, wouldn't it be embarrassing to let a woman step on their heads and tell them?
Shang Nan and Liu Ping kept looking for trouble for Mo Qing. After asking, they looked at each other and twitched their eyebrows, both of which had the meaning of "just wait and see the good show."
However, the scene they imagined of "Jiang Mo being embarrassed" did not happen.
Mo Qing raised his fingers, pushed up his heavy black-rimmed glasses, and said gently, "I know."
Her tone was slow, unhurried, even a little soft, but it easily bounced back all the sharp knives shot by Shang Nan and Liu Ping.
Shang Nan and Liu Ping were startled for a moment, then turned their heads and looked at each other.
Liu Ping whispered softly: "Pretend. Just wait, she doesn't have the ability."
Shang Nan nodded lightly: "Agree."
Xu Zhongyuan's eyes were fixed on Mo Qing.
Although Xu Zhongyuan's performance was not so obvious, the hidden look of "watching a good show" was still not well hidden.
"Go and try." Lu Qiong'an gave Mo Qing a look of affirmation.
Only Lu Qiong'an, who had actually participated in that interview and communicated with Mo Qing, could feel Mo Qing's understanding of this instrument and maintain absolute trust in her.
He even felt——
It is difficult to find someone in this world who understands the instruments left by the medical saint so well.
"Um."
Mo Qing walked towards the instrument.
"Professor Lu," Xu Zhongyuan suddenly looked at Lu Qiong'an and asked, "What if we can study the function of this instrument and confirm that it has functions that we cannot control now, or that it far exceeds the level of medical technology a hundred years ago?"
, can this prove that the Medical Sage is real?"
"That's right." Shang Nan couldn't help but interjected, "There have always been legends of medical saints, but there is no historical data left, so it is impossible to confirm his existence. If his existence can be proven,
Then the things he left behind, such as prescriptions, acupuncture needles, scalpels and other legends, can all be confirmed?"
"..."
Looking at Xu Zhongyuan and Shang Nan, Lu Qiong'an suddenly fell silent.
He pondered for a moment and said, "Maybe."
Who would have thought...
Such a savior still needs various reasons to prove her existence a hundred years later?
At the same time, Mo Qing had arrived at the instrument.
"Want a screwdriver? Here it is!"
Suddenly, Liu Ping picked up a screwdriver and hit Mo Qing on the head.
Mo Qing's eyes flashed with coldness, but the next moment, she just lowered her head and let the lump fly past her head.
At the same time, she put her hand on the "chicken head" on the right side of the instrument and slid it along the comb to the neck. She found a certain spot and pressed down with her finger.
