The next day, Gao Shan remembered that he was drunk last night.
Then he had a wonderful dream. In the dream, he was holding a soft thing with a sponge-like ball in his hand. He squeezed it twice from time to time, which felt so comfortable.
"Ah~~" Gao Shan stretched and sat up energetically: "I slept so comfortably."
"You're awake!" came the weak voice, it was Xinyue.
"Ah..." Gao Shan scratched the back of his head and asked curiously: "You didn't sleep last night?"
"Yes." Xinyue nodded calmly, put the bread, fried eggs, and milk on the table, and said, "It's time to eat. Someone will take us to the airport in half an hour."
"Yes." Gao Shan nodded, not noticing that Xin Yue's attitude was any different from usual.
It was Terry who came to pick them up. On the way to take them to the airport, Terry clearly felt that the atmosphere was very strange.
The crescent moon seemed to be holding back something, but the mountain next to it didn't respond at all.
"With such emotional intelligence... it would be a headache to fall in love with him, right?" Terry whispered to Xinyue, the co-pilot.
"Ah?" Xinyue smiled awkwardly and didn't know how to answer.
"However, such people are the most devoted animals to feelings, just like a bird, they will only fall in love with one person in this life..." Terry's face was full of memories, giving people a story-telling look.
"Does it look like I don't exist?" Gao Shan said helplessly.
"Haha, good luck to you." The car parked next to the airport, and the old man Terry winked at her like a naughty young man.
Until the two parties got on the plane, Gao Shan was still wondering why Terry suddenly mentioned the topic of "love" before.
Xinyue no longer had any hope for Gao Shan's hopeless emotional intelligence, but instead felt that he was cute in a different way.
Maybe that's why she fell in love with him!
When the blue Boeing 747 landed at the airport, Gaoshan suddenly felt more at ease.
Although he lived a good life in Sweden, he would never have this feeling of inner fulfillment and home.
But when he saw Fatty Tang who came to pick him up, Gao Shan could no longer be happy.
"Boss, Renrenkang's ingredients are fake!" As soon as Gao Shan got in the car, he heard new news from Fatty Tang.
"What is it?" He closed the car door and asked with a gloomy expression.
"90% are imitations of Hepainin, and the remaining 10% are certain hormones and targeted drugs. We don't know how it is done.
But I have to say that it has a miraculous effect and can make cancer cells disappear temporarily." When Fatty Tang said this, he looked particularly surprised.
"Really?" Gao Shan was surprised and wanted to see the finished product, which can make cancer cells disappear temporarily. What method can be used to achieve this?
"Really." Fatty Tang said with certainty.
"Take me to have a look." Gao Shan couldn't wait to analyze its ingredients, and more importantly, whether it would have any side effects.
"Have you noticed any side effects?" As soon as he returned to the hospital, Gao Shan put all his focus on "everyone's health".
If it is just a simple 'disappear temporarily' fraud, at least it will not cause secondary harm to the patient, and what is even more frightening are the side effects.
"There is no discovery yet. Because we are worried about this, we have not conducted human experiments." Zhang Xuesheng answered, and he was responsible for the analysis.
"Transplant cancer cells into mice and we will conduct an experiment." Gao Shan immediately ordered.
"We are doing it." Li Chaokang answered.
"Didn't you hand over the report to the superiors?" Gao Shan asked next.
"No... I had no such plan before I found out." Sun Haihua continued: "I tried to analyze its drugs, but it was not easy... I didn't succeed."
Sun Haihua's tone could be heard to be somewhat frustrated. Although he considered himself to be as good as anyone in pharmacology, he was unable to analyze what kind of medicine the other party was using.
"Old Sun, they are using targeted drugs. If you could analyze it that easily, the pharmaceutical factory would have to close down." Gao Shan said jokingly.
"Okay, I admit that I am a bit arrogant." Sun Haihua smiled mockingly.
"Then let's do it again." Looking at the salute in his hand, Gao Shan was about to leave it wherever he wanted, but was picked up by Xinyue.
"Give it to me...go to the laboratory quickly!" Xinyue said considerately.
Seeing the natural communication between the two, the others exchanged glances calmly, and their expressions became more playful and inexplicably clear.
"Boss, it seems you are making good progress." Entering the laboratory, Fatty Tang took the lead in provoking the topic.
With a raised eyebrow, Gao Shan said expressionlessly, "If you have the time, you'd better think about how to complete the matter at hand."
"Okay!" Fatty Tang shrugged innocently.
"Give me your previous report and start again." Gao Shan put on his white coat and immediately got to work.
For him, time is precious, and he also asked someone to contact Mr. Cheng specifically and tell him about the situation of "Everyone is Well".
Counterfeit medicines may even cause certain side effects and worsen the condition.
"I knew there would be a problem, but I was too busy with school affairs and I didn't have time to start yet." Cheng Huanzhen said angrily.
"Don't worry, I will take care of everything." Gao Shan smiled and hung up the phone.
All the analysis reports were in his hands, but out of caution he asked to redo them all.
In addition, the transplantation of cancer cells in mice has been completed.
"What dose of medicine should be used for the experiment?" Sun Haihua asked.
"Half of what ordinary people measure." Gao Shan affirmed.
"Okay, you have the final say." Sun Haihua extracted it with a needle and injected it into the mouse. The next step was to observe carefully.
At the same time, the analysis and testing of drugs continued. When he received the report, Gao Shan's expression became serious, and his heart was full of doubts.
That familiar feeling appeared again, the feeling that someone proficient in Chinese medicine was involved, and a figure appeared in front of his eyes, Wei Zixiang.
But he was obviously dead, and Gao Shan could say with certainty that he would not be able to survive unless someone could bring him back to life.
"Who is it? Who could it be?" Gao Shan couldn't help asking himself.
Being able to combine targeted drugs with certain other drugs and achieve this magical effect does not mean just throwing them into a pot and boiling them.
This person is still on a high mountain in terms of understanding and controlling the properties of medicine, because even if he comes to a conclusion, he can't think of any way to do it now.
Inexplicably, another figure flashed before Gao Shan's eyes, wearing a black woolen coat.
This is not the first time. Gao Shan doesn't know why, but he always thinks of this person. Maybe it's because of his fierce Qi, or some kind of intuition.