Xu Kaiqing: "up to now, many scholars and experts have publicly expressed their support for Hamasaki. The old boy came for you."

Unfortunately, he only knows physics and knows nothing about these things in the field of medicine. He can't help.

Old Peter was also helpless. Unlike Jiang Fuyue, they knew "a little" about everything. The paper on Hamasaki Kawasaki alone showed that his eyes were black and his head was as big as a fight.

Every line is like a mountain. It's really not fun.

Xu Kaiqing pondered for a moment: "why don't I ask Lao Qian from the medical department to help? He is an expert in the field of Obstetrics and gynecology. He has rich clinical experience and academic achievements."

Jiang Fuyue: "wait a minute. I'll study this paper on Hamasaki first."

Then he slowly turned over another page.

Xu Kaiqing: "..." the emperor is not in a hurry, and the eunuch is in a hurry?

……

Hamasaki's paper has a total of 46 pages. Jiang Fuyue divides it into two parts: theoretical analysis and experimental data.

The theory accounts for the first 12 pages, and the experimental data is sufficient. There are 30 pages, and the last 4 pages are the summary.

Jiang Fuyue spent two days to restore the theoretical framework. It has to be said that there are really two brushes on this Hamasaki Island, at least there are no flaws in the basic logic.

Step by step, linked, reasonable.

According to his ideas, from the component analysis of specific drugs to the listing of the adverse effects of relevant components on pregnant women and fetuses, and finally supported by animal experiments and clinical data, shenkewo specific drugs were hammered to death.

Very good. The theoretical system is perfect, the logical thinking is smooth, and the iron plate is indestructible.

"Good? You said he was good?"

Han Heng paced up and down behind Jiang Fuyue, scratching his ears and cheeks, looking more excited than her client.

"Otherwise? I'll tell you the truth."

"... don't you worry?"

Jiang Fuyue put aside the first 12 pages she had read and slowly raised her eyes: "what's the use of worrying?"

Han Heng choked: OK.

"Remember to eat the meal while it's hot, and I'll bring you a glass of milk later."

Jiang Fuyue hasn't been downstairs all day and has been staying in her room.

Han Heng came to deliver food to her. He couldn't help it, so he asked.

"Thank you, uncle."

"Good."

Next, Jiang Fuyue spent another day studying the so-called animal experiment on Hamasaki.

This involves 157 control groups after controlling variables. Jiang Fuyue alienated one by one, made a new analysis form, and then imported his own programmed analysis software.

And there is no problem with this part.

Finally, there are only clinical trial data. Since the number of human samples is not as easy to obtain as animal samples, this branch is slightly weak. It is still unclear whether it has reference significance.

Therefore, if you want to find a breakthrough, you can only start here.

Having determined her thinking, Jiang Fuyue immediately packed up her things and was ready to rush to the laboratory.

When I got out of the room, I found that the corridor was dark, the downstairs living room didn't turn on the lights, and the whole villa and the window were black.

There was a daze in her eyes.

Just then, Han Heng came out of the room with bleary eyes against the head of the chicken nest and was ready to go downstairs to receive water.

When Leng Buding saw a dark figure in the corridor, he was so frightened that he loosened his hand that the water cup crashed when it fell to the ground, which immediately fell into glass slag, and his screams sounded simultaneously——

"Ghost!"

Jiang Fuyue: "

Now, the whole family was disturbed.

The old man ran out of the room in his pajamas before he could take his crutches.

Han Shen and Han Ke were a little slower, and there were sleep marks on their cheeks.

"What's going on?"

"Third, what's your ghost name in the middle of the night?"

The four men were messy to varying degrees.

Shout, scold, roar.

In the dark, there was only a click——

Jiang Fuyue turned on the light in the corridor. In an instant, the light was dazzling and illuminated everything clearly.

"Yueyue?" the old man was stunned.

Han Shen slapped Han Heng on the back, "don't howl, it's Yueyue."

Quack——

Han Heng was silly and his expression froze, like a frightened fried dog: "moon, moon?"

Jiang Fuyue had no choice but to wake up the whole family.

"I'm going to the laboratory. I met my brother-in-law as soon as I came out of the bedroom..."

"Cough!" Han Heng felt his nose and was ashamed, "I thought..."

wait!

He suddenly responded, "it's so late. Are you going to the lab?!"

Jiang Fuyue nodded.

Han Heng incredibly pointed to the wall clock: "darling, it's three o'clock in the morning, not three o'clock in the afternoon. It's dark outside. You said you were going to the laboratory!?"

"Well." Jiang Fuyue nodded, "I'll live there for the next half month and won't go home for the time being."

The old man pondered for a moment, and his eyes were distressed: "are you in a hurry? Don't go there until dawn?"

Jiang Fuyue: "a little urgent."

Han Heng stared: "no matter how urgent you are, you can't --"

"You go and drive safely." the old man interrupted him and said to Jiang Fuyue.

"Don't worry," she said word by word, as if she had promised.

"Yes." the old man smiled and nodded.

Jiang Fuyue went downstairs and went out.

Soon came the sound of the engine, and finally it drifted away and could no longer be heard.

Han Heng: "Dad - why did you let her go?!"

"Otherwise? In a hurry, can you stop it?"

Han Heng skimmed his lips. "I can't help but stop it... It's all because of that day's killing day... 'Zi had a really good time'!"

"All right, go to bed and trust the moon."

……

It was 4:02 when Jiang Fuyue arrived at the laboratory.

If it hadn't been for the doorman's delay for a few minutes, he would have arrived before four o'clock.

The guard uncle sat dozing off in the pavilion. When the lights shone, he woke up immediately. Because it was too dark in the middle of the night and the lights were not bright enough, the uncle didn't recognize Jiang Fuyue and stopped her car directly.

"What's the matter with you? How do you drive to school in the middle of the night?"

Jiang Fuyue showed her ID card and student card. The guard uncle glanced up and didn't take a closer look: "the school has regulations. It's not allowed to go in and out of the school after 12 o'clock."

Then he raised his chin: "Mingda is a regular university. Unlike those colleges and technical schools with loose management, you can't just enter if you want to! What if it's a bad person and something happens to the students inside?"

"You know, Jiang Fuyue belongs to this school! It is full of flowers of the motherland and pillars of the future. How can this gate be opened?"

"Drive away, come back after dawn, register according to the visiting process, and let you in only after confirming that there is no problem."

Jiang Fuyue couldn't laugh or cry for a moment. The depression accumulated in her chest because of the paper on Kawasaki Hamasaki dissipated in an instant.

"Uncle, you are very responsible."

"That's necessary! Sister Yue has won back the glory for our school, so I must close the door first and guard it in my own way!"