C370 Research Project
Hai Xiaomin did not know that Mr. Nazhi and Laecia had left the house overnight. Today, so many things had happened and she was very tired. She went to bed early in the morning.
In her sleep, Hai Xiaomin walked in the sea of flowers in Rose Villa. As she walked, she looked for someone. Until a familiar figure appeared in front of her. That figure was tall and straight. Although her facial features could not be seen clearly, Hai Xiaomin knew in her heart that he was the person she was looking for.
He opened his arms to her and Hai Xiaomin beamed with joy as she ran into his arms.
Ling Yao, he came to pick her up.
Hmm?
Wait, what is this?
Hai Xiaomin felt that there was some kind of liquid on her face. When her hand touched it, it felt smooth and greasy. The moment the bright red color of her hand entered her eyes, her pupils violently contracted. She looked up in panic and saw that Ling Yao's face was covered in blood, but he kissed down with a gentle smile...
"Ah..." Hai Xiaomin suddenly woke up and sat up from the bed in fear.
In order to prevent her from waking up, the room was equipped with a voice-controlled light. Along with her scream, the light lit up and Hai Xiaomin looked around blankly. Only then did she gradually calm down.
So it was a nightmare.
Touching her wet forehead, she once again recalled the scene in her dream. Fortunately, when she looked at it in front of her eyes, it was not blood but cold sweat that came out from her fright.
Hai Xiaomin climbed down from the bed and went to the bathroom to wash. She then changed into a new set of clothes and quickly returned to the bed. However, she did not feel sleepy for a moment.
Why did she have such an ominous dream? Could it be that she had missed Ling Yao too much and was already mentally and physically exhausted?
The next day, Hai Xiaomin was unable to sleep because of that nightmare. Her mental state during the day was relatively poor. The doctor came over for daily check-ups and instructed her to rest as much as possible. The first three months were due to high abortion.
Hai Xiaomin shook her head and perked up. Even if Ling Yao was not by her side, she still had to work hard to take care of his child!
Ling Yao only woke up three days later. The first thing he did after waking up was not to care about his physical condition, but to tell his assistant something. He asked them to prepare the experimental materials mentioned on the phone before he got into the car accident and send them to him.
Lying on the hospital bed, Ling Yao's face was still a little pale. The car accident had broken two of his ribs. Fortunately, his internal organs were not hurt. The chief surgeon came to visit him and taught him a lesson angrily.
Everyone knew that resuscitation was a race against time with the God of Death. There was no patient as stubborn as him. When he was on the operating table, he was still dawdling. Fortunately, the injury was not serious enough to endanger his life, but what if there was? He was not responsible for his own life. He was not responsible for others.
To be honest, after the resuscitation ended and he found out about Ling Yao's identity, the doctor's legs almost went soft at that time. If the surgery failed, or if the resuscitation failed in time, qiao Nazhi would die on his operating table. He was afraid that his life would be ruined!
If he did not give Qiao Nazhi a good scolding, he would feel unjust. Don't think that just because you are a big shot, death will open the back door for you!
However, after the doctor spoke for a long time with spittle flying everywhere, the patient acted as if nothing had happened. He flipped through the documents and fiddled with the mouse. His eyes moved about on the paper documents and the computer screen. He did not give the doctor any extra peripheral vision at all.
The doctor held his chest. His heart was so tired...
"Are you done? Once you're done, go out." Ling Yao only spoke slowly when he heard the other party stop. He directly ordered them to leave. He did not know whether he had heard what he had said earlier or not.
Uncle Jiu stood there awkwardly as well. He kindly walked up to the doctor and greeted him before sending him out.
"The patient needs to rest at the moment. He should put his work aside when it's appropriate. Don't let him overwork..." It was much more convenient to communicate with the patient's family members. Even though the doctor was defeated by Ling Yao's attitude and was quite discouraged, he still reminded the doctor to do his duty.
Uncle Jiu agreed one by one. After sending the doctor off, he closed the door and turned around to look at his young master. He could not help but sigh. "Young master, leave these tasks to others for now. It's better for you to focus on recovering these few days."
Ling Yao looked up and rubbed his eye sockets tiredly. "Uncle Jiu, I know what to do..."
Of course, he would not drag his half-dead body to do something for his subordinate. However, he would not be at ease if he did not understand the cause and effect of this matter immediately.
CR5 factor antibody serum!
He never would have thought that someone had already studied for such a long time and even developed some results. And it was right under his nose, yet he had no idea at all!
"Uncle Jiu, you should leave as well." Ling Yao turned his head and gave Uncle Jiu a look.0
Uncle Jiu looked at the assistant who was waiting in front of the hospital bed. He knew they were going to talk about company matters, so he could not refuse. He could only say, "Okay, I will be outside. You can call me anytime if you need me."
"Okay." Ling Yao nodded and looked at the materials sent by the assistant again. The gloominess in his eyes gradually gathered. His deep voice did not have much strength, but it had a penetrating power, as if it could directly hit people's hearts. "Why did you only report this project to me now?"
"Two months ago, Prof. Smith submitted the project application to the company and the higher-ups passed it one by one. However, you were not in the company at that time. The company's consultant then took Prof. Smith's assistant to your residence to look for you. It seemed that... he was scolded back by you." The assistant looked embarrassed and helpless.
Ling Yao thought about the few days when Hai Xiaomin left. There were indeed two guys who did not have eyes who came to sign some documents for him. He was in an extremely bad mood at that time. He directly scolded them and kicked them out of the house.
As if he realized that he had made a mistake and made a mistake, Ling Yao forced himself to calm down. "And then?"
He did not sign it at that time. Then how did this project get approved?
"After that, Prof. Smith followed the normal procedure and received the company's financial support. He made rapid progress in this month and attracted the attention of the company's upper management. Then, he reported to you again." The assistant replied.
Ling Yao:... ""
Seeing the strange expression on Ling Yao's face, the assistant was a little puzzled. "Mr. Nazhi, is there a problem with this project?"
Judging from the current research progress, this project itself had historical significance and had no disadvantages to the company. But the chairman's face looked very gloomy and cold. Why was that?
Ling Yao did not answer him. He just gave an order. "Prepare a confidentiality agreement. Inform the company to keep all the data of this research confidential. Do not reveal it to the outside world. After that, tell them to stop the research project temporarily and wait for my notice."
He lowered his eyes and looked at the materials. A cold look flashed across his eyes. "Also, get someone to check where the sample they used for research came from."
"Yes! I'll do it right away " Seeing Ling Yao remain silent about the reason, the assistant, who was familiar with Boss's way of doing things, did not ask any more questions. He bowed and left the ward.
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