Gleevec's manufacturer is Novartis Pharmaceutical, one of the world's three largest pharmaceutical companies. It is a multinational group with a high vision and a domineering momentum. However, since it is in China, it has to abide by the local rules of the game. It is still easy to protect a person with the energy of the Wang Consortium.

Yang Zhengqiang has been living in the detention center for a month. From his initial emotional collapse to his gradual adaptation, he is still living like a year. He is a master of medicine, chief physician of a large hospital, a profession of saving lives and a respected job. In the eyes of patients' families, he is like a god. He comes into contact with high-quality people on weekdays. Although he is single, he does not lack girlfriends, and his personal life is even more exciting. Now, he is a prisoner despised by everyone, living in a dashroom with fraudsters, murderers, hooligans and gangsters. He gets up at six o'clock in the morning and is confused all day, like a machine. There is no dignity here. Every night Dr. Yang dreams that he regains his freedom, and when he wakes up, he will defeat him.

The inmate said, bear it, just wait until the sentence is sentenced, and life will be better when you transfer to prison than now.

Yang Zhengqiang dared not think about the future. He understood the law. According to the Criminal Law, those who sell counterfeit drugs were sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of less than three years or detention. In other words, there was still three years of prison waiting for him. He could not imagine what he would become in three years.

Seven days later, Yang Zhengqiang was criminally detained for 37 days. The procuratorate did not prosecute for any reason. The police had to release the person according to the regulations. Liu Yimeng took him out of the detention center with his lawyer. Yang Zhengqiang asked in the car if there was any food? Liu Yimeng took out a pack of butter bread. He ate it voraciously. He choked and hiccupped it. Liu Yimeng unscrewed a bottle of water and handed it over, turning his face to prevent him from seeing him crying.

A handsome doctor who had been squatting in the detention center for more than a month had become like this. He was timid, dull and slow, and was completely different from Chopard in his memory.

Yang Zhengqiang was free again, but his job was lost. He knew that he was reported by his colleagues. Several doctors had close relationships with medical representatives. That day, the police went to the hospital to arrest him in public. Yang Zhengqiang was explaining his condition to the patient's family in the office, but he was handcuffed and arrested in full view of everyone. He remembered the doctors, nurses and the eyes of the patients until he died, and he could not return to work in the hospital.

The hospital did not want an unsociable guy like Yang Zhengqiang to come back and delay everyone's financial resources. The relevant departments revoked his doctor's license, and the hospital also removed him from the list. When he returned home, he closed his door to thank the guests, and was even unwilling to accept Liu Yimeng's help. On the first night, he had insomnia and felt too illusory. He was afraid that he would open his eyes and return to the detention center. He had a stinky body odor and ferocious face. When sleeping at night, people had no space to turn around.

The next day, Liu Yimeng went to Yang Zhengqiang's house to knock on the door. No one responded for a long time. She was worried that Dr. Yang could not think so, so she found a locksmith to open the door and found that the person had left. When she went back to turn on the computer, she found that the email from Chopard meant that it would be goodbye forever. I couldn't continue living in this city. The delivery time was midnight.

Liu Yimeng sighed deeply. She did what she should do, but lost love.

...

Lin Haiying returned to Omi. She studied in the UK, but she didn't go home during the winter and summer vacations like other classmates. She just came back to see her mother when she remembered it. Anyway, her family didn't lack the money for first-class air tickets.

Liu Kunlun and Lin Haiying had a conversation, and the siblings planned to do something, even if they were hospice care for their father.

"My father has almost never married for life, I guess he is thinking about who he is thinking." Liu Kunlun raised his words and pointed at him.

Lin Haiying shook her head like a rattle: "No, if he had my mother in his heart, he would have married her long ago."

"Father hasn't been for too long. I think they should meet once to resolve the misunderstanding." Liu Kunlun still didn't give up.

"Then there must be a misunderstanding." Lin Haiying said, "Actually, I don't understand. My father has not married again and my mother has not married again. It's very strange. Why don't you go home with me to find out the truth."

Liu Kunlun indeed visited. Lin Haiying's mother was Lin Rui. She was once a doctor and now a professor at Jiangdong Medical College. She has not retired and has excellent maintenance. In fact, she is less than fifty years old and looks like a sister to Lin Haiying.

When the younger generation came to the door, Lin Rui was very polite, but she was not willing to mention the past. Liu Kunlun said that his father might not have too much time, and Lin Rui was not moved. He said that even people could not escape the laws of nature, and that he and I would never interact with each other until we die.

Dr. Lin likes to grow flowers. He built a small greenhouse on the balcony and raised many flowers. Liu Kunlun saw a pot of Clivia a little familiar. The flower pot was exactly the same as the one on Professor Shao’s balcony. This blue porcelain flower plate is probably a product of the 1980s. Maybe it was in the same batch, but the flowers in the pot were peony.

"This flowerpot is suitable for planting Clivia," said Liu Kunlun.

Lin Rui said: "This child is quite eye-catching. The flower pot used to be Clivia, which lasted twenty years... twenty-two years, and it was quite long, and one day it suddenly withered and died."

Liu Kunlun said strangely: "You are so good at growing flowers, why can such a thing happen? Is there a kind of epidemic virus of flowers? Professor Jiang Dashao has two pots of Clivia, which have been raised for more than 20 years, and it suddenly withered."

Lin Rui said: "Coincidentally, this pot was given by Professor Shao. Do you think his flower is dead? What's going on?"

Liu Kunlun said: "He always likes to put Clivia in his office. I am his student and always ask for advice. I went there twice, and he died two pots of Clivia. Professor Shao said that there is the last pot at home, and he would not let me go to his house if he beat me to death. He said that I have a bad relationship with this flower and I will defeat Clivia."

Lin Rui's expression was strange. Lin Haiying noticed something and said, "Mom, it wasn't after Haicong came last time..."

"Haicong came home to see me and saw this pot of flowers. Not long after he left, the flowers withered." Lin Rui said.

Liu Kunlun was shocked. This was a phenomenon that could not be explained scientifically. What does it mean to fall on himself and Wang Haicong?

"At that time, how long has it been since Haicong died?" Liu Kunlun asked Lin Haiying with a serious expression.

"About a month." Lin Haiying was frightened. Could this be a supernatural incident?

"Haicong had a sleep here?" Liu Kunlun suddenly asked a strange question.

"Yes, he sniffed on the sofa for a while, it would only take a few minutes." Lin Haiying's voice was trembling.

"This pot of Clivia was given by Professor Shao. According to the years, it was divided into the breeding method of the mother plant. In other words, the two pots in Professor Shao's office were sister flowers. The two pots died after I saw them. This pot was also killed after Haicong saw them. There must be mystery in it." Liu Kunlun made a quick decision, "Let's go and see another pot of flowers."

Although Lin Rui was curious, she would not mess with them, so the two children ran to Shao Wenyuan to tell her purpose. Professor Shao was also shocked. Although he was a university professor and a senior intellectual, he was from the liberal arts and did not sneer at the things like those from the sciences.

Professor Shao is not an ordinary professor. His grandfather Shao Qiuming was the founder and first president of Jiangdong University. Jiangda can be said to be the founder and first president of Jiangda. Professor Shao himself also served as the president of Jiangda. Jiangda's various resources can be used casually. Based on the principle that he would rather trust him than not, he handed over the mother plant at home to professors in the Department of Biology for testing, and of course he found nothing.

"Physicians should be asked to take a look." Professor Shao suddenly realized and transferred this pot of Clivia that had been around for nearly 30 years to the physics department, using special equipment to detect whether there is any biological current or the like.

The result is still blank. The teacher in the physics department said that the old principal, our technology and equipment are not first-class. Should we help me get some funds and other things? It is also helpful to help you see what the mystery is on this Clivia.

Professor Shao suddenly understood that, not to mention the scientific research strength of Jiangdong University, even the entire China and the whole world may not be able to see the secrets of Clivia. This is like a chip that fell into the Ming Dynasty. Even the skilled craftsmen from all over the country could not crack the cross-age technology.

But exploring will not give up. Professor Shao helped Liu Kunlun sort out the Long Quzhi again, and Lin Haiying was there to accompany him.

"What happened when you saw the first pot of Clivia?" Professor Shao asked.

"At that time, you had something to do, I sat on the lounge chair and fell asleep unknowingly. It was quite strange. I always had a lot of energy and would not doze off in other people's offices, but I couldn't help falling asleep that day. I seemed to be watching TV and watching a World War II air battle movie. When I woke up and looked at my watch, it was only five minutes."

"And what, what changes have you changed?"

"I...I think it's okay, there's no big change, but my learning ability has improved quite quickly. A few days later, I went to the aviation school to learn to fly. The instructor took a few students to experience the flight. The plane was hit by a bird and the pilot was unconscious. I took the control of the plane and landed smoothly. At that time, I felt very smart and very talented. I took the side and learned to fly the plane after a few glances. Now I think about it, maybe it's related to this?"

"What about the second time?"

"I took a short look at it for a while the second time, but I couldn't remember what I dreamed of, and there was no big change afterwards."

Professor Shao turned to Lin Haiying: "You said that Wang Haicong had been to your house and took a nap for a while, and then the pot of flowers I gave to your mother also withered?"

Lin Haiying nodded.

"So what significant changes have happened to Wang Haicong?"
Chapter completed!