Lin Miao threw down a sentence and turned around.

"Lin Miao," Meng Chenglin stomped his feet in a panic, his face blushed and bloody. But he ran too fast just now, and the hair on his forehead was raised in two strands, and he trembled playfully.

Qin Zixuan chased after him and couldn't help but slap him.

"Qin Zixuan," Meng Chenglin turned around and widened his big, round eyes.

"I'm listening," Qin Zixuan agreed softly, his eyes feeling gentle.

"You," Meng Chenglin looked at him, his mind suddenly blank, and he couldn't remember what he wanted to say.

Qin Zixuan took the opportunity to drag the person back to the house.

On the other hand, Lin Miao rushed to the school to find Professor Qin.

Listen to the projects you are going to be responsible for.

"What do you think?"

Professor Qin asked.

"I want to try it," Chinese medicine is different from Western medicine. It is important to assist the king and his ministers. As long as she finds a medicine guide, then mixes and matches according to its medicinal properties, and then repeatedly tests the medicinal properties, it should be able to make a prescription.

But she didn't want Zhou Qingwan to win the credit, so she made things difficult.

"How sure are you?"

Lin Miao shook his head.

She has no idea now, so how can she talk about it?

"I don't really agree with you doing this," Professor Qin shook his head slightly.

“Why?”

When Lin Miao came, he made several ideas, but none of them were denied. Now, he suddenly heard Professor Qin's words and was immediately hit.

Professor Qin said: "You want to make Chinese patent medicines. I have no objection to this, but I hear what you mean is to be thoroughly innovative."

"Do you know that traditional Chinese medicine emphasizes the use of medicine according to the disease and progress step by step. The prescription we use was developed by the master and his ancestors after several generations of repeated considerations?"

"You can easily say innovation. You have only been studying for a few years and are not proficient in pharmacology, so you dare to use such words."

This is the first time Lin Miao has been scolded like this mercilessly. She hung her head and said nothing.

"You will push this matter when you go back. If your dean doesn't agree, let him find me."

Professor Qin said it straightforwardly.

"Master," Lin Miao held him, "Just let me try it, okay?"

"That's human life, can you try it?"

Professor Qin glared and shoved away.

"I don't object to innovation, but I also need to have strength."

"You haven't even stood firm now, just want to run?"

"I think you live a comfortable life and don't know how much you have."

Lin Miao lowered his head and said nothing.

"If you don't want to say it, then I'll call your dean," Professor Qin stood up, "I believe I still have this face in my relationship with him."

"Master, don't," Lin Miao begged, "Give me half a year. If I make the prescription in half a year, I will definitely take it with you first."

"If it really doesn't work, I will resign from the dean."

Professor Qin paused and asked, "Half a year?"

Lin Miao nodded, "Half a year."

"Okay," Is it my own little apprentice? After the training, I still can't help but feel soft.

It’s not possible to be left or right, so it’s better to just let her use this to train more.

"The Qin family also has some books and letters from the ancestors. You come here on the weekend and I will show you."

"Master, thank you," Lin Miao was moved.

These things can be regarded as the secrets of the Qin family, and they are not something that their own family members do not show them.

But now, Professor Qin showed it to her.

"What are you thanking? You are also your own family," Although he agreed, Professor Qin still had no good expression.

Lin Miao laughed.

She knew that Professor Qin cared about her so much.

I was afraid that she would cause trouble if she didn't know the world was high.

Back at the R&D center, Nurse Zhang had already decocted the medicine.

"Doctor Lin, what should I do?"

Lin Miao went over, looked at it, and said, "Do it out."

After being scolded by Professor Qin, she felt deeply that her earlier thoughts were too simple.

Just thinking about one plus one, naturally it is two.

But I forgot that the medicine is in harmony, so it is naturally like this. But if it is incompatible, it will be a negative number, or even toxic.

She has only studied traditional Chinese medicine for a few years, and it is mostly theoretical. If she does not fit the reality well, she will be afraid that disaster will follow.

It's almost time to get off work.

The two nurses who Lin Miao sent off also got off work.

On the weekend, she came to the Qin family mansion.

Professor Qin was waiting there early in the morning. When he saw her coming, he took her to the study where he collected the books.

Walking into the study and looking at the collection of books, Lin Miao was stunned.

There are five bookshelfs high and roofs, each row is full of lines.

Lin Miao went over and took out one and opened it.

I found that it was a hand-copied medical book in this line-pack.

She looked around and found that most of them were handwritten.

I guess there will be no richer library in this world than here.

"You will come here every weekend from now on." Professor Qin smiled and saw Lin Miao feel like he was getting a treasure, just like star eyes popping up.

"Thank you, Master," Lin Miao thanked her, then turned her eyes back to the book, and soon forgot about her surroundings.

Professor Qin closed the door with a smile and told others not to disturb him.

Two days passed quickly.

When he left, Lin Miao was reluctant to leave.

"Master, why don't I come over after get off work?"

"No," Professor Qin shook his head, "You haven't even slept much these two days. How can you have the energy to do things if you don't rest?"

"Come back on weekend night, I'll have someone make delicious food for you."

Professor Qin comforted.

As life passes day by day, Lin Miao devotes all his energy to studying medical books.

One evening, Nurse Zhang hurriedly found Lin Miao, "Doctor Lin, I heard that Dr. Zhou's new drug development has been successfully developed."

"Is that so good?" Lin Miao smiled and raised her head, pressing the medical book lightly with her fingers.

"What's the good thing?" Nurse Zhang stomped his feet in a hurry. "The dean all said, "The fund for our group is allocated there."

“How many times?”

Lin Miao asked.

Nurse Zhang shook his head.

She just heard from others, but how could she know how much?

"I get it," Lin Miao said: "Have I asked you to make all the herbs?"

"At this time, do you still have the mood to care about this?"

Nurse Zhang widened his eyes.

"Otherwise," Lin Miao smiled, "The funds are allocated by the hospital. I am just a doctor. What if I am anxious?"

"You are the leader of our group, and you have to fight for it at least."

Nurse Zhang also knew that Lin Miao was bare in the R&D center, and his status was much worse than Zhou Qingwan. The two of them were not at the same level at all.

"Okay, go and do it. I know what's going on," Lin Miao said, and looked back.

Nurse Zhang glared at Lin Miao, his eyes so tired that Lin Miao never looked up.

She just left angry.

In another two months, Zhou Qingwan's research is almost over.

One day, Lin Miao received a notice and came to the conference room.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw the dean sitting in the main seat, with the director of the R&D center on the side.

Lin Miao's brows moved slightly, and she turned to the most inconspicuous corner to sit down.
Chapter completed!