Xu Kaiqing: “Since the paper was published, quite a few scholars and experts have publicly stated support for Tosaki Kawashima. This old kid clearly came after you.”
Unfortunately, he only knows physics and is completely clueless about medicine, he can’t help at all.
Old Peter is equally helpless. They’re not like Jiang Fuyue, who has a little knowledge of everything. Just looking at Tosaki Kawashima’s paper alone gave them both a headache, their heads throbbing.
A different field is like a different mountain; this is not a joke.
Xu Kaiqing paused in thought: “Should I have Old Qian from the medical department come over to help? He’s an expert in obstetrics and gynecology, has extremely rich clinical experience, and considerable academic achievements.”
Jiang Fuyue: “Wait a bit. I’ll study Tosaki Kawashima’s paper first.”
She spoke slowly, turning another page at a measured pace.
Xu Kaiqing: “……” The emperor isn’t anxious, but the eunuch is?
…
Tosaki Kawashima’s paper was 46 pages in total. Jiang Fuyue divided it into two parts: theoretical analysis and experimental data.
The theory covered the first 12 pages; the experimental data was ample, spanning 30 pages, with the last 4 pages as a summary.
Jiang Fuyue spent two days reviewing the theoretical framework. It must be said, Tosaki Kawashima really was skilled; at least in terms of basic logic, he showed no flaws.
Step by step, each link connected logically and reasonably.
Following his approach, from analyzing the components of the miracle drug, to listing the adverse effects of these components on pregnant women and fetuses, and finally supporting it with animal experiments and clinical data, the operation directly hammered the Schankwo miracle drug hard.
Very good. The theoretical system was complete, logical thinking smooth, rock-solid, and indestructible.
“Very good? You actually said he’s very good?”
Han Heng paced behind Jiang Fuyue, scratching his head and looking more agitated than she was.
“If not? I’m just telling the truth.”
“…Aren’t you anxious?”
Jiang Fuyue set aside the first 12 pages she had read and slowly lifted her eyes: “What’s the use of being anxious?”
Han Heng was momentarily stumped: fine.
“Remember to eat your food while it’s hot. I’ll bring you a cup of milk later.”
Jiang Fuyue had stayed in her room the entire day without going downstairs.
Han Heng, coming to deliver her meal, couldn’t resist asking.
“Thanks, Uncle.”
“Good girl.”
Next, Jiang Fuyue spent another day studying Tosaki Kawashima’s so-called animal experiments.
This involved 157 control groups after controlling variables. Jiang Fuyue went through each one, creating new analytical tables, and then imported them into her own analysis software.
This part also had no issues.
Finally, only the clinical trial data remained. Because human samples are harder to obtain than animal samples, this portion was slightly weak in support, and its reference value was still debatable.
So, to find a breakthrough, this was the only place to start.
Having decided on her approach, Jiang Fuyue immediately packed her things, ready to head to the laboratory.
Once she stepped out of her room, she noticed the corridor was completely dark; the living room downstairs had no lights on, and the entire villa, along with the outside, was pitch black.
A flicker of confusion passed through her eyes.
Just then, Han Heng, hair messy and sleepy-eyed, came out of his room to get water.
Seeing a dark figure in the corridor, he was startled, loosening his grip. The water cup hit the floor with a loud clatter, shattering instantly into glass shards, and his scream rang out simultaneously,
“Ghost!”
Jiang Fuyue: “……”
Now the whole family was alarmed.
The old man didn’t even have time to grab his cane and ran out in his pajamas.
Han Shen and Han Ke were slightly slower, still with sleep creases on their faces.
“What happened?”
“Old Third, why are you screaming like a ghost in the middle of the night?”
The four men were all flustered to varying degrees.
Shouting, scolding, yelling.
In the darkness, a click was heard,
Jiang Fuyue turned on the corridor light. Instantly, the brightness was blinding, illuminating everything clearly.
“Yueyue?” The old man was stunned.
Han Shen slapped Han Heng on the back: “Stop screaming, it’s Yueyue.”
Creak,
Han Heng froze, his expression stiff, like a frightened, bristling dog: “Y-Yue, Yueyue?”
Jiang Fuyue sighed. She never expected that one shout would wake up the whole family.
“I’m heading to the lab. I just came out of my room and ran into Uncle…”
“Ahem!” Han Heng touched his nose, embarrassed. “I thought…”
Wait!
He suddenly realized: “You’re going to the lab this late?!”
Jiang Fuyue nodded.
Han Heng, incredulous, pointed at the clock on the wall: “Goodness, it’s three in the morning, not three in the afternoon! It’s pitch black outside, and you say you’re going to the lab?!”
“Mm.” Jiang Fuyue nodded. “For the next half month, I’ll be living there and won’t come home temporarily.”
The old man paused, eyes full of concern: “Is it that urgent? Shouldn’t you wait until dawn?”
Jiang Fuyue: “A little urgent.”
Han Heng widened his eyes: “Even if it’s urgent, you can’t…”
“Go ahead, drive safely,” the old man interrupted him, speaking to Jiang Fuyue.
“Don’t worry.” She spoke deliberately, as if making a promise.
“Mm.” The old man smiled and nodded.
Jiang Fuyue went downstairs and left.
Soon, the sound of the engine came, gradually receding until it could no longer be heard.
Han Heng: “Dad, how could you just let her go?!”
“What else? It’s urgent. Could I stop her?”
Han Heng pursed his lips: “Still, you couldn’t not stop her… all because of that d*mn little Japanese… ‘having it really good’!”
“Enough. Go to sleep. Trust Yueyue.”
…
Jiang Fuyue arrived at the lab at 4:02 a.m.
If not for being delayed a few minutes at the gate, she would have arrived before 4.
The security guard was dozing in the booth. When the car lights shone, he immediately woke up. Because it was too dark at midnight and the lights weren’t bright enough, he didn’t recognize Jiang Fuyue and stopped her car.
“What’s going on? Why are you driving into school at this hour?”
Jiang Fuyue showed her ID and student card. The guard glanced at them without looking closely: “The school has rules. After midnight, you can’t freely enter or exit the campus.”
Then he raised his chin: “Ming University is a proper university, unlike those loosely managed technical colleges. You can’t just come in whenever you want! What if it were a bad person? What if the students inside got hurt?”
“You have to know, Jiang Fuyue is part of this school! These are the flowers of our country, the pillars of the future. The main gate can’t just be open!”
“Drive away. Come back in the morning, follow the visitor registration process, and enter only after confirmation.”
Jiang Fuyue couldn’t help but laugh and cry at the same time. The frustration built up by Tosaki Kawashima’s paper instantly dissipated.
“Uncle, you’re very responsible.”
“Of course! Sister Yue brought glory back to our school. I have to guard the first checkpoint at the main gate in my own way!”
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