In prison, there were people from all walks of life.

One of them taught Li Jun the art of medicine.

And this person's name is Song Bailong, who claims to be the king of medicine in white clothes, and has superb medical skills.

Li Jun even doubted that the Song Zhen family of Yaowang Company would have anything to do with him.

However, he remembered that in prison, Song Bailong said that he was alone, and he didn't even have relatives, which was probably just a coincidence.

Before going to prison, Song Bailong was the director of a research institute.

He is not only proficient in traditional Chinese medicine, but also proficient in the world's most advanced scientific and technological means, and is one of the few people in the world who combines modern technology with traditional Chinese medicine.

And in prison, Song Bailong often said that, in fact, the reason why people want to distinguish between Chinese medicine and Western medicine is not right.

Medical art is a technique to save people, like in the past, many Chinese medicines were used orally, but later they could be injected directly with a syringe, is the Chinese medicine injected with a syringe not Chinese medicine?

The reason why Song Bailong was imprisoned was because when he treated a big man, he treated that big man to death.

However, in prison, Song Bailong insisted that the medicine he prepared at that time was right, but in the process of boiling the medicine, the medicine was transferred, but no one believed him.

Half a year before Li Jun was released from prison, Song Bailong was finally proven innocent and acquitted.

Li Jun remembered that Song Bailong's laboratory was in Qingzhou, not far from Chuzhou, that is, two hours away.

After Li Jun put the bicycle on the side of the road, he directly took a car and went to Qingzhou.

…

Jian'an Street is an old street in Qingzhou, which was the main street of Qingzhou in the 80s, but later with the establishment of the new city, it gradually became desolate.

Nowadays it is sparsely populated, and there are few people to be seen on the streets in broad daylight.

In the deepest part of Jian'an Street, an old signboard hangs on top of a seemingly inconspicuous storefront.

- White Dragon Research Institute.

The store is not big, and even the words are a little blurry, and if you don't read them carefully, you can't read them clearly.

A taxi pulled up in front of the institute.

After Li Jun paid for the car, he knocked on the door of the research institute.

"Who are you looking for?"

A young woman in a white lab coat opened the door and looked Li Jun up and down.

"I'm looking for Director Song Bailong."

Hearing Song Bailong's three words, the other party was suddenly stunned.

"Director Song is inside, you go in the room and sit down, I'll go and invite Director Song."

Although the outside is old, when Li Jun walks inside, he suddenly opens up, and there is no cave.

A large bright living room with an Arowana tank opposite and a snow-white Samoyed at the door.

Seeing Li Jun come in, the dog barked at Li Jun twice.

Inside, a metal door can be faintly seen.

Li Jun knew that behind the metal door was the real heart of the research institute.

After a while, the young woman walked out with Song Bailong.

When he saw Li Jun, Song Bailong's face suddenly showed excitement.

"Boss, you're out too?"

As he spoke, he came over and gave Li Jun a bear hug.

To say that this Song Bailong is close to fifty years old, but when he entered the prison at that time, Li Jun was already a well-deserved boss in the prison.

Song Bailong followed others and called it that.

Li Jun actually has more respect for Song Bailong, after all, he taught Li Jun medical skills.

"Uncle Song, just call me Li Jun."

"You're my boss."

Song Bailong laughed.

The young woman next to her had a slight discoloration in her eyes.

Song Bailong, as the director of the research institute, is meticulous and extremely serious on weekdays.

It was the first time she had seen the director treat a person so warmly, and he called the young man the boss.

She couldn't help but be a little more curious about Li Jun.

The two chatted for a while, and Li Jun cut to the point and said, "Uncle Song, I came to you this time because I have a business and want to cooperate with you." ”

"I know that your research institute needs a lot of funds, and if this business is completed, I will cover all the funds for your research institute."

Hearing Li Jun say this, Song Bailong immediately became excited.

He knows Li Jun's ability, the heir of the old man, since he said that he can make a lot of money, he will definitely not lie.

But the woman next to her was a little surprised.

The institute spends more than 10 billion yuan every year, and for these funds, Song Bailong pulls investment everywhere, applies to the above, and begs his grandfather to tell his grandmother.

Now this young man actually said that he had covered all the funds for the institute, and his tone was too big.

However, although he doubted it in his heart, he didn't dare to say anything.

Just listened quietly from the side.

"Look at this."

Li Jun took out the box, revealing the black paste inside.

Song Bailong's attention was immediately attracted.

"What is this?"

"A treasure, I'll do an experiment for you later, and you'll know."

As he spoke, Li Jun picked up a fruit knife from the coffee table and made two strokes on his arm, unable to bear to do it.

So Li Jun dragged Song Bailong's arm and slashed his arm, and blood flowed out immediately.

“……”

Song Bailong looked at Li Jun with a confused expression.

The young woman next to her exclaimed, "What are you doing? ”

Li Jun ignored her, took out a little black paste from the box and applied it to the wound.

"Do you feel anything special?"

Li Jun looked at Song Bailong.

"It hurts a little!" Song Bailong said.

Although he has excellent medical skills, he is not a martial artist, he is just an ordinary person.

The pain caused him to breathe.

Li Jun: "......"

A minute passed.

Li Jun peeled off the hardened black paste.

I saw that the wound had healed in the place covered by the black ointment.

At this moment, Song Bailong's eyes straightened.

As a miracle doctor, I naturally understand what this means.

"It's a fetish!"

Song Bailong exclaimed.

The woman next to her also looked at the black cream's eyes.

"That's what this black cream does, it can make the wound heal quickly, but I don't know what the ingredients of the black cream are, so that's what I'm here for you."

"In addition to the funds of the institute, you promise that if you have good things in the future, I will be the first to think of me, and I will help you with this." Song Bailong said.

"No problem!" Li Jun nodded.

Song Bailong immediately said happily: "Leave it to me." ”

As he spoke, he snatched the box from Li Jun's hand, pinched up a little black paste, and began to observe it carefully.

He muttered: "It can instantly heal wounds on the skin, which means that this thing can make cells grow quickly." ”

"My guess is that it is not just about repairing wounds, but about the possibility of regenerating and rejuvenating cells."

"If it can rejuvenate aging cells, then the value is too high."

Hear this.

Li Jun couldn't help but say, "Wouldn't that be able to achieve immortality?" ”

Song Bailong shook his head: "Immortality is impossible, but it is possible to extend the life span of people for more than ten or even decades." ”

"Okay, if there's nothing to do, you can go, leave the phone, I'll call you when there's news."

Song Bailong couldn't wait to walk inside, not wanting to delay for a moment.

Li Jun wrote down a phone number and handed it to the woman next to him.

The woman personally sent Li Jun outside.

It wasn't until Li Jun walked away that he went back.

He muttered, "Wouldn't this young man be the medical genius that the director talked about before!" ”