Chapter 19: An Old Photograph
Listening to the enlightenment of the two of them, I slowly calmed down, and I didn't know if I was overreacting, when I accidentally saw myself in the mirror with a teacup in my hand as if I was facing a great enemy, which was really funny.
"Hahaha! Mr. Shen, so be it! Let's have a coffee in the café on the first floor of the hotel, there are a lot of people there, you don't have to worry about me becoming a female ghost and eating you" Ye Lingwen at the door finally couldn't help laughing.
"Mr. Shen, we mainly hope to fund you to continue your experimental research, there is no other meaning!" Han Qingxia couldn't help but smile and said.
"Alright then, you go first, and I'll be there later," I said, turning from horror to embarrassment, and put down my teacup at them.
Yes, there must be no ghosts in this world, otherwise there have been so many dead people on the earth, and the ghosts have already crowded the earth, it should be the nightmare that links some of his intermittent thoughts during the day, as for why he dreamed of Ye Ling's appearance in advance, as well as her name, maybe I really saw her in the news media, and beautiful women always attract attention.
Thinking of this, I felt a little calmer and less afraid. Seeing them enter the elevator, I also walked out of the room, but I still didn't dare to ride the elevator with them.
When I came to the café on the first floor of the hotel, Ye Lingwen and Han Qingxia had already chosen a seat and were waiting for me, and I saw them whispering and laughing wildly, I guess they must be talking about me.
I sat down generously, I had already lost face just now, and now I had to find a little back.
"Miss Ye, something happened recently, so I'm not in a good mood, every family has a difficult scripture, don't be surprised, besides, that dream is really too strange, if it were you, you would be the same as me" I said.
Ye Lingwen heard me say this, maybe it reminded her of her father, she put away her smile and sighed softly: "It's okay, Mr. Shen, I understand, I also have nightmares." As long as you no longer suspect that I am a female ghost," Speaking of this, she suddenly grabbed my right hand: "Mr. Shen, I heard that the bodies of ghosts are cold, do you think I have body temperature?" Are my hands cold? ”
I didn't expect such a beauty to be so violent, I was not prepared for a while, and replied in a panic: "Yes!" It's cold! No, no, I mean your hands are warm".
"Then let's see if I'm breathing, the ghost is probably not breathing," she said, and then took my hand and put it in front of her nose, which really surprised me.
Han Qingxia on the side was also dumbfounded.
"No, no! Oh no! Yes! There is breathing! There is breathing!" I withdrew my hand in a panic and hurriedly said, "Miss Ye, I misunderstood, I'm really sorry!" ”
"Now that the misunderstanding has been cleared up, can I take the liberty of asking you, Mr. Shen, what happened to you that made you so sad and uneasy!"
"Hey, it's nothing, I broke up with my girlfriend! It's because I don't have the money to treat her mother, otherwise I wouldn't be in such a hurry to sell my experimental results," I said lightly, I didn't want to tell them this, but after all, I had to give someone an explanation.
"I can see that your relationship is very good, since you have broken up, don't be sad, you can't change anything if you are always entangled! Let's look forward and let's talk about cooperation."
Hearing Ye Lingwen say that I wanted to talk about cooperation, I had to say:
"I've booked a ticket to go back tomorrow"
She said categorically: "Return the ticket, wait for my father to treat for a period of time and you will see the effect of the treatment before going back, this will also be helpful for your research, and it will not be delayed for a few days."
"Well, "Hey! Take other people's hands short, eat other people's mouth short, I had to agree.
Next, we talked in detail about the specific matters of cooperation, and the funds are all provided by them, and there is no upper limit, and the premise is that the anti-cancer effect is better than the current cytokines. During the cooperation period, I was given a monthly salary of 80,000 yuan, and I can also recruit assistants as needed, and the number of assistants is not limited.
I could feel Ye Lingwen's desperate desire to cure her father's liver cancer. From talking to them, I learned that they have funded a lot of anti-tumor research projects at home and abroad, spent a lot of money, and even been cheated many times, so I was very careful when I first came into contact with them.
At this time, I had a question in my heart: if I was funded to do research to save her father, then why did I fund so many anti-tumor research projects before?
Seeing Ye Lingwen's expectant and helpless eyes, I felt that I should do something for them.
So in the next few days, I devoted myself to Ye Guangci's treatment, and my idea was that if we want to strengthen the role of cytokines on tumor cells to induce differentiation, we must increase the concentration of cytokines in the blood, but if it is too high, it will not work, these cytokines have other physiological effects, and too high a concentration will have other side effects.
It is best to find the highest concentration of these cytokines in normal pregnant women and treat them according to this standard, so I consulted a lot of literature and materials to find the highest safe concentration of each factor, and then treated Ye Guangci according to this highest concentration.
Ye Lingwen often came to visit her father and instructed the nurse to carefully dispense medicine and infusion treatment according to my requirements.
Ye Guangci is in good spirits and cares about me, probably from his daughter who heard about me, and he repeatedly apologized to me, saying that it would be good to give me all the money at that time. I felt uncomfortable for a while, and I comforted him a few words, but I didn't say anything more.
But Ye Lingwen, every time he came over, he took me to visit the antique relics of their company, and introduced them how to buy and sell, how to make huge profits, and so on. I knew that she wanted me to forget the unpleasantness of the past, but I was still very grateful to her, and the last trace of fear in my heart disappeared.
After I arranged Ye Guangci's treatment this morning, I was bored wandering around the company's exhibition hall, admiring the antiques and cultural toys they placed in the hall, the exhibits are really a lot, dazzling, as far as the Qin and Han dynasties, as close as the late Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China, porcelain, bronze, calligraphy and painting, everything.
No wonder they are so rich, any calligraphy and painting here is worth 1.8 million! I sighed to myself!
At this time, a dusty wooden box in the corner caught my attention, and I knew at a glance that this box was the kind of thing that had been liberated and had gone more in the countryside, could it be considered an antique?
I opened the box and found a few old black and white photos and a few old books, I took out the photos to wipe off the dust on the surface, although the photos have been yellowed, but they are well preserved, the background is Tiananmen Square in Beijing, the photo shows a middle-aged man wearing a grass green military uniform that can best represent that era, holding a red treasure book in his hand, take a closer look, it seems quite familiar, I go! Isn't this Ye Guangci? How can it be?
I turned over the back and looked at "May 1, 1968, the great capital of the motherland", 1968, it was more than 50 years ago! It's incredible! Could it be that this is Ye Guangci more than 50 years ago? How is this possible? I suddenly felt a chill all over my body, and my hairs stood on end!