Chapter 100: The curative effect is very good, why lock your eyebrows

The research of the Provincial Institute of Life Sciences was very smooth, and the pharmaceutical products produced quickly passed various tests and were strongly affirmed by the relevant departments.

The results of the clinical trials are very encouraging, and the ingredients contained in this medicine can cure almost all diseases, which is simply a medical miracle.

Soon, the relevant state departments approved the patent number of the "Gujing Village" series of drugs applied by the Provincial Institute of Life Sciences. As soon as the drug was put on the market, it caused quite a stir, and its powerful healing effect amazed the world. A number of TV stations and newspapers scrambled to report this major news.

Day 'water' city.

In a classroom on the sunny side of the third floor of the Liberal Arts Building of Tianshui University, Ms. Wen Zhizhen, a female professor who had just been confused, was giving a serious lecture.

"Li Bai, the word is too white, the name is Qinglian Jushi, his ancestral home is Chengji, Longxi, and his family and birth are still a mystery. Li Yangbing's "Preface to the Caotang Collection" and Fan Chuanzheng's "Tang Zuo's Tombstone of Li Gongxin, a Bachelor of Hanlin" and "New Tang Book", all say that he is the ninth grandson of Li Wei, King Zhao of Liangwu. In this way, he belongs to the same lineage as the Tang royal family. But there are many contradictions in this statement"

Professor Wen did not seem to be in good health, and his face was a little pale. When I was lecturing, I sometimes beat my stomach with my left hand without a trace. Soon, the bell rang for the end of class, and Professor Wen slowly walked out of the classroom with the lecture notes in his hands. The pain in her stomach had been tormenting her for half a year. Half a month ago, Professor Wen went to the central hospital for an examination, but the result was that he had advanced stomach cancer and only three months to live.

Three months, enough to do, she still has a lot of things to do. The scientific research project "Li Bai's Life History Research" that he applied for was only half carried out. I was rated as a doctoral supervisor last year, and I became the youngest female doctoral supervisor in the history of the department, and I can take a doctor in the second half of the year

My son has just gone to study abroad, and if I know about it, I don't know how sad I am. And the husband, I don't know how to tell him about it

Professor Wen was very unwilling, but what could he do, he could only blame himself for his bad life, thinking of this, Professor Wen let out a long sigh, full of sadness and helplessness.

With unusually heavy steps, I walked into the teaching and research room. Several of the other professors either had something to do or had a class, and the room was quiet. Professor Wen put the lecture notes in front of his desk and habitually picked up the newspaper.

This is still a habit I developed when I was a student, and twenty years have passed, and the young girl at that time is about to become an old woman. I don't know what to do, Professor Wen couldn't help but think of this, and he felt a little self-deprecating in his heart.

glanced at Tianshui Daily, hey, why is half of this issue of the newspaper a medical advertisement, and I was about to put it aside, but I was suddenly attracted by a few unusually clear words - "the nemesis of cancer", Professor Wen's heart trembled, and he hurriedly read it:

After several years of technical research, the Institute of Life Sciences of our city has finally developed a series of drugs in Gujingcun, which has extremely significant curative effects on all kinds of cancer, and has been praised as "the nemesis of cancer" by Professor Zhang Zhongjing, who has the reputation of the holy hand of traditional Chinese medicine at the School of Medicine of Beijing University, and called it "the greatest invention of this century" by the International Medical Union.

Seeing this, Professor Wen's breathing became a little short, what the news said was so good, maybe there was really some effect, why don't you try it? Anyway, he only has three months to live, thinking of this, Professor Wen secretly made up his mind.

Two months later.

In a classroom on the sunny side of the third floor of the Liberal Arts Building of Tianshui University, Ms. Wen Zhizhen, a female professor who had just been confused, was giving a serious lecture.

"The poetry of the Tang Dynasty has been fully developed in the Tang Dynasty and the Middle Tang Dynasty, and the works of ordinary poets in the late Tang Dynasty are not very creative, and the themes and realms are relatively narrow. But there are one or two exceptions. This is the poetry creation of Li Shangyin and Du Mu. Especially Li Shangyin, who has begun to rise in the Middle and Tang Dynasty, has raised the art of poetry to a new height, and has become a great success. ”

Professor Wen on the podium was in high spirits, his face was ruddy, and his vivid words deeply attracted the students below.

After class, Professor Wen walked out of the classroom calmly with his lecture notes in his hand. At this time, the phone rang, Professor Wen pressed the call button, but it was his son who was studying in the United States called, and Professor Wen stopped in the shade of a tree: "Well, my mother is in good health, you don't have to worry, you haven't even had a cold, you can rest assured, but you are alone abroad, you must take good care of yourself, well, my mother came to see you during the summer vacation"

At the end of the call, Professor Wen looked at the energetic young people running and jumping on the playground and smiled knowingly. Two months ago, I was a terminal cancer patient with only three months to live, and who would have thought that a new drug news in the newspaper would save my life. Gujing Village series of medicines, I heard that Gujing Village is a real and beautiful mountain village, and it is also a cultivation base for medicinal materials for this series of medicines, so I must go to see it when I have time to witness what a magical place to save my life.

Raising his head and looking at the snow-white clouds floating in the sky, Professor Wen muttered to himself, "It's good to be alive!" ”

Capital

In a ward of Xinglin Hospital, a pale young girl of eighteen or nineteen years old was leaning on the head of the bed reading a book. The morning sun shines obliquely through the window, shining on the girl's body, gilding it with a layer of pale yellow halo, making the lonely and cold figure a little warmer.

At this time, there was a squeak on the door of the ward, but it was the girl's attending physician, Dr. Guo, who was over 50 years old, walked in. Seeing the girl reading, Dr. Guo smiled and said, "Nuan Nuan, I'm working hard again, don't be tired." ”

Dr. Guo is a kind and kind lady, since she became the attending physician of this girl named Nuan Nuan, she has been conscientious, she saw the desire for life from the girl, and she couldn't help but feel deep regret in her heart, Nuan Nuan was just nineteen years old, the age of flowers, and the beautiful life had just begun, but she was facing the doom of withering.

Nuan Nuan's parents divorced and remarried, in addition to paying her enough living expenses, he didn't care much about this strong girl.

"Aunt Guo, the classmates are going to take the final exam, hey, I can't participate again, I'm so unwilling, the sisters in our dormitory are supposed to be good, and whoever wins the scholarship will have to be treated."

Nuan Nuan sighed in disappointment: "Aunt Guo, I really want to go to school, but I know that I will never be able to go back to campus, and I am really unwilling." ”

Dr. Guo couldn't help but feel sour when he heard Nuan Nuan's words, this poor girl, since she was sick and hospitalized, her parents never stepped into this ward except for once, but Nuan Nuan is always optimistic about life, if Nuan Nuan is alive, she will definitely recognize her as a daughter

"Doctor Guo, this is today's Beijing Daily, I'll put it here for you." In the office, a young ** walked in.

"Thank you, Xiao Zhang" Dr. Guo picked up the newspaper casually, but was immediately attracted by a medical news - the nemesis of cancer, Gujingcun series of anti-cancer drugs.

Dr. Guo's heart suddenly beat violently, and he continued to read: Professor Zhang Zhongjing, who is known as the holy hand of traditional Chinese medicine at the School of Medicine of Jingcheng University, praised him as "the nemesis of cancer", and the International Medical Union called it "the greatest invention of this century".

Professor Zhang Zhongjing, Dr. Guo naturally recognizes it, this old professor is a master of traditional Chinese medicine in China, and enjoys a very high reputation in the world, since even his old man is amazed, then

Thinking of this, Dr. Guo thought that one of his college classmates had been a disciple of this old gentleman, and hurriedly rummaged through the phone book

Three months later.

Outside the gate of Beijing University, a beautiful girl had just walked out when she heard a familiar voice: "Nuan Nuan, this way." ”

The girl turned her head and saw that in a car parked on the side of the road, a lady over fifty years old with a kind face walked down, Nuan Nuan hurriedly pounced on it and hugged the lady's arm: "Godmother, why are you here?" ”

"Nuan Nuan, you just got discharged from the hospital, my godmother is not at ease, this is not the weekend, take you home, go, get in the car, today, my godmother will make you a lot of delicious food, and make up all the meat that has been lost."

The mother and daughter laughed and got into the car

The "Gujingcun" series of drugs are quickly known by the majority of patients for their powerful curative effects, and I don't know how many patients facing death threats have been reborn because of the listing of this series of drugs. And Mo Fei, who is far away in Gujing Village under Daqing Mountain, naturally doesn't know about this.

On this morning, Gujing Village was still as calm as ever. Mo Fei sat at the stone table under the grape trellis in the small courtyard, accompanying Zhou Lao to play chess, but he suddenly felt something: "Hey, what's going on?" I couldn't help frowning.