Chapter 896: A Smart Man Has Meat to Eat

This person must not have slept, Liang Jinmo suspected that Jin Yuhan had not slept for a long time.

He is well aware that many foreign students work part-time at the same time in order to complete their study courses, which adds a layer of pressure to the already busy university life.

"You mean it's made up?" Jin Yuhan was speechless, he thought that it was not, for the era when scientific research is life and data is extremely serious, there is no fraud, "Maybe it's really just extinct, I don't think they have the need to falsify, this report doesn't bring any economic benefits, and it doesn't involve competing for awards, so ......"

"I didn't mean that, I said, this substance is synthetic, trained by humans."

"Huh?!" Jin Yuhan's speculation about Liang Jinmo is a little confusing, and this approach itself is unacceptable.

"If so, you may have touched their bottom line, otherwise, it won't target you either." Jin Yuhan couldn't think of any other possibility.

According to Liang Jinmo, that is, the toxins in them are produced by human intervention, training, and many generations of mutations of substances extracted from a certain poisonous plant that no longer grows on the real earth.

"Then please develop an antidote, I was thinking that the computer would design a computational model, maybe it would really work." Liang Jinmo sighed twice, "But I'm really a little powerless now." ”

"It's hard work, you don't have to-" Jin Yuhan wanted to refuse.

"I'll let the hacker, my assistant do the design for you." Liang Jinmo was naturally involved.

Now that the source has been determined and the role of this toxin is known, what Jin Yuhan has to do is to unite people with lofty ideals around him to develop an antidote. If we can successfully develop a substance or drug that can cure this poison, it will save many people who are poisoned.

Knowing that Jin Yuhan was for himself, but Liang Jinmo was still uncomfortable in his heart, this matter was not so urgent, right?

Liang Jinmo knows his body well, and he feels and is in better shape than before.

"Thank you." Jin Yuhan added, "Within three days." ”

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"Have you consulted Jin Yuhan about my mental condition?" Qin Ningxiang sat at the dining table, staring at the pig's head meat, drooling and questioning.

This is???

The wind has changed?

"Yes, I'm just worried about ......," Liang Jinmo felt like he was at the hearing.

"Just answer yes or no." Qin Ningxiang shook her head, tied her long hair up, and got a pair of glasses from somewhere, which made her look even more professional after wearing them.

"Yes, Councillor." Liang Jinmo raised his hand obediently, signaling that he understood, and then pushed the glasses that didn't exist, and smiled slyly.

Little mushrooms, role-playing.

A woman who likes to experience all kinds of life, little mushroom.

[Little Nezha is good on the road, smart men have meat to eat]

[Hahahahahaha

【Fun, fun, fun】

So it's not for questioning at all, it's for ...... play。

Play

Play

Play

Qin Ningxiang hooked her chin, which meant that it was like saying, are you stupid?

Qin Ningxiang's mental state is very normal and clear.

She has no problem.

"Sit down! Wait for me! Qin Ningxiang swept Liang Jinmo's body sternly and kicked the man's leg with her foot, "Little Nezha, you bring your legs together a little." ”

Trying to slap Qin Ningxiang fiercely, he picked his lower lip, and slapped his slender and white palm on the table with a snap, "Ah! ”

It hurts a little and fails to be handsome.

"It's okay, Councilor Qin, please calm down."

"Okay." Qin Ningxiang was just about to return to her little flower cat's well-behaved, and just meowed, no!

She's amazing!

"Say, did you dump all the bento I made?" Qin Ningxiang clasped her hands around her chest, looking like a teacher.

"Yes, that's because—" He looked down on the woman's bento at the beginning, and he didn't want to have too much to do with her.

"You don't have to explain." Qin Ningxiang coughed lightly and closed her eyes slightly, "There is one last question." ”

"You say." Liang Jinmo's mouth was a little dry.

"Are you still going to say I'm the daughter of a murderer?!"

Liang Jinmo's breath stagnated.

Caught off guard, it felt like a nail had been nailed in my heart.

Pain, the pain of being shot-