The abbot asked: "Senior, the brain of this body has been completely occupied by your thoughts, but you can still control the medicine box. Do you know why?"
Yuan Qingling remembered the last time she was at Huguo Temple and did not dare to discuss this issue with him. Last time he confused theology with his own research, so he scared her.
"Why?" Yuan Qingling asked.
The cup slowly fell on her back. She picked it up with her other hand, put it on the table, and looked at the abbot.
The abbot said: "Because, in the place where you once lived, a certain person may also have your consciousness. Your consciousness is the same, but you don't know it yet."
Yuan Qingling thought for a while, "You mean, my research was actually successful, right? Has the drug I developed been finally used?"
"Your research plan has been shelved. No one has conducted the same research again. At least, no one has done it publicly, because humans are already smart enough." The abbot said.
"So, you are doing research in private?" Yuan Qingling asked.
The abbot's eyes were still full of love for scientific research, and his eyes were burning, "Yes, I have been studying your subject since I was twenty-three years old, and I have found all the information about you, your academic papers, your notes, etc., everything
all."
Yuan Qingling was shocked and looked at him sharply, "Then do you know what will happen to my parents and family after I die?"
The abbot said: "After your death, your parents adopted a goddaughter, who looks 70% to 80% similar to you."
Yuan Qingling was shocked, "Is this a coincidence?"
"What's more coincidental is that she is also a doctor of medicine and tried to study your subject. However, she disappeared out of thin air ten years after your death."
Yuan Qing Ling was speechless for a long time.
Finally, she slowly digested the matter and asked, "How much do you know about me?"
The abbot asked: "What are you referring to, senior? I know many of them."
He didn't talk anymore.
"Tell me everything you know." Yuan Qingling wanted to know what his name would be like after his death.
The abbot said: "Senior was born in the Guangzhou First People's Hospital. He went to elementary school at the age of six. He skipped to the fifth grade at the age of eight. He took the entrance examination in the same year and was directly promoted to the first grade of junior high school. When he was nine years old, he was treated in the hospital for premature growth and took medicine.
After treatment, I had menarche at the age of sixteen..."
"Shut up, shut up!" Yuan Qingling became more and more confused as he listened, and quickly scolded, "That's not all, you should still talk about my research."
The abbot smiled, "I said that no one dares to study your research publicly anymore, but those who have done your research all admire you as a pioneer."
Yuan Qingling stretched out her hand to stop, "Okay, just listen to this. No need to say the rest."
The abbot looked at her and said, "Senior, there is something that if I tell you, you will be even more frightened."
"What's the matter?" Yuan Qingling knew that he shouldn't ask rudely, but he was actually a little interested to see what else could scare him now.
"Genetic inheritance." the abbot said.
Yuan Qingling's eyebrows jumped a few times, "You...you mean?"
The abbot looked at her belly, "Senior, have you never thought about it?"
Yuan Qingling was very helpless, "I don't dare to think about it."
The abbot smiled and said: "It's a good thing. At least in the near future, we can see how successful your research has been."
Yuan Qingling screamed in her heart, no, she wanted her child to be an ordinary child.
"Senior, don't worry. Judging from the dose you injected and your current level of stupidity, your children probably won't have any magical powers. It just depends on their fate in the future. After all, the father is stupid and the mother is stupid.
"
Yuan Qingling still looked like she couldn't laugh or cry.
"I'm really looking forward to the children's IQ, and even more so the number of their brain cells. If allowed, I'd also like to see if their brain cells can have the ability to classify and regenerate," the abbot said.
Many cells in the human body can divide and regenerate, but only brain cells are highly differentiated cells and cannot be regenerated.
How many brain cells a person has available for use is determined when he is born. After the age of eighteen, brain cells will decrease and die every year.
Yuan Qingling's own research began with the study of neurogenesis, which is based on research that nerve cells can be regenerated by stimulating the differentiation of neural stem cells.
However, this neurogenesis is only limited to the sublateral ventricular layer and the hippocampal dentate gyrus.
To say that brain cells can divide and regenerate is beyond the scope of her research.
Therefore, I didn’t take the abbot’s words to heart.
However, I have to say that although her conversation with the abbot was thrilling, this was the area she was familiar with.
It's not a fight for heirs, it's not strife, it's not intrigue.
Controversies in academia, even if they are tit-for-tat and sharp, will not make people tired, but will only make people more and more excited.
She was even more determined to open a medical school.
The situation of King Qi is still not very optimistic, so even if it is already dark, Yuan Qingling cannot leave.
I can only continue to stay here tonight.
Lao Wu never came back and was still running around outside. However, Xu and his people passed by and came in to see Yuan Qing Ling and said that the prince missed her.
Yuan Qingling only cares about one thing, "Has he eaten?"
Xu Yi sighed, "Eat? You don't even have to drink a sip of water."
Yuan Qingling quickly grabbed some snacks, wrapped them in oil paper, and stuffed them into Xu Yi's sleeve pocket, "If you see him, give it to him."
Xu Yi grabbed a few pieces, stuffed them into his mouth, and said vaguely: "I know."
After saying that, he left without stopping.
In the middle of the night, King Qi began to have a fever.
This would be very frustrating for Yuan Qingling, as he was afraid of infection.
Infusion, intramuscular injection, drug administration, physical cooling, a four-pronged approach.
Finally, after struggling until dawn, the body temperature slowly dropped.
Yuan Qingling was so tired that she rolled her eyes and fainted.
On the first day of the Lunar New Year, it was abolished.
Several people carried Yuan Qingling back to the side room to rest. Not long after returning, Yu Wenhao came back.
He sat next to Yuan Qingling and stayed there for a while, wanting to wait for her to wake up and say a few words, but he learned that his father was here again and urgently called him over.
Yu Wenhao grabbed a dry steamed bun and ate it while walking. The steamed bun was as hard as iron. He chewed it a few times and stretched his neck to swallow it, almost choking to death.
This time, Eunuch Chang accompanied him out of the palace, and the Supreme Emperor was also concerned about the matter.
Emperor Ming Yuan saw that there was no sign of improvement in King Qi's condition, so he was anxious and angry. This anger was vented on Yu Wenhao, because after searching for a day and a night, no one else was found except the two assassins who committed suicide.
As for Prince Ji's Mansion, we also led a search. Except for the government soldiers, the other people in the world had already escaped.
Emperor Ming Yuan was angry because the city gate was immediately sealed. How did those people escape? If they didn't escape, where were they? Since they were searching all over the city, why didn't they find anyone?
Yu Wenhao drooled all over his face, and was driven out again by Emperor Ming Yuan to continue the search. This time, he wanted to expand the scope of the search and asked him to lead troops to search outside the city.
This time, even the Queen couldn't stand it anymore, "Your Majesty, he has only been back for a quarter of an hour. Please tell me to take a rest before going back. He probably hasn't even eaten."
"If you can't find the assassin, and your official title is gone, what else can you eat?" Emperor Ming Yuan said coldly.