Kneeling and begging the ancestors to be a good man

Chapter 128 Department 101 [10] The research team is full of rookies
"You idiot, you won't give me a hand!"

Shannan growled.

However, "Jiang Mo" just stood there, motionless. After pushing his glasses, he said, "I'm a clean freak."

"..."

fuck.

Shang Nan uttered obscenities in his heart.

Just like her, there is still cleanliness? !

Although he complained to her quite a bit, Shang Nan didn't care about her at the moment, he got up from the sewage in embarrassment, he took a breath, looked at the dirty white coat, his face was stinky.

He suddenly thought of something, bent down, and touched his calf, but after pressing it, he didn't feel the pain anymore.

Heck.

How did he just fall?

Thinking of this, Mo Qing has already walked around the sewage.

"Where are you going?" she asked.

"Go up the stairs, turn right on the third floor, the second room is there." Shang Nan was full of anger, and his tone was very aggressive.

After saying that, he turned and left.

He has to change clothes.

Without this obtrusive thing, Mo Qing felt more at ease, and went upstairs on his own.

In the corridor on the third floor, Mo Qing didn't rush to find a room, but looked around before coming to the second door.

"Brother Yuan, have you been studying here all night?"

"Ah."

"Good guy. Go and have a rest."

"Wait until Professor Lu comes."

There were conversations coming from inside.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk."

Mo Qing raised his hand and knocked on the door.

The door was open, and the two people inside looked at the door at the same time.

Two people, both wearing white coats, stood together, one tall and one short in sharp contrast.The short one looks ordinary, but the tall one is quite handsome.

"You are..." Shorty hesitated.

"newcomer."

After glancing at Mo Qing, the short one remembered something, "Oh yes, there is a newcomer. Where is Shang Nan?"

Mo Qing said lightly: "I don't know, I left halfway."

"Oh." The short one nodded, without further questioning, he pointed to himself, "Liu Ping." Then he pointed to the person next door, "Xu Zhongyuan."

He introduced: "We are all assistants of Professor Lu."

Mo Qing: "Jiang Mo."

The atmosphere immediately quieted down.

Looking at Mo Qing, who was not outstanding in all aspects, Liu Ping was lacking in interest, and obviously had no hospitality attitude, so he said "You can do whatever you want", and moved to Xu Zhongyuan's side.

Liu Ping said in a low voice: "I heard that she is a doctor of returnees. She is only 23 years old, and her resume can be called a genius. She was spotted by Professor Lu right away, and she was specially hired."

Xu Zhongyuan lowered his head, squinted slightly, and glanced at Mo Qing from the corner of his eye: "Really."

"Brother Yuan, come on." Liu Ping patted Xu Zhongyuan on the shoulder, "I can't be compared to a woman. Or..."

Liu Ping glanced back, and said in a strange tone, "That's a woman."

After finishing speaking, he shook his head again: "Where are all the beauties going? Isn't our research department worthy of having a support scene?"

"Do your thing." Xu Zhongyuan smiled and pushed his shoulder.

Liu Ping pouted.

But he didn't rest, and sighed again: "Anyway, you don't have to worry, the little girls are lining up to chase..."

Xu Zhongyuan didn't talk to him this time.

This laboratory is very large, and the "antique" equipment is placed in the middle. There are several workstations against the wall, and computers and instruments are placed.

and……

The nearest table was covered with various tools.

Such as hammer, screwdriver, etc...

It is estimated that they want to dismantle this instrument.

Mo Qing wandered around in this laboratory, and finally walked around to the table where the tools were placed. His eyes swept back and forth on those tools, and then he sighed.

Wanting to demolish...

Fortunately, she is here.

Otherwise, he might be ruined by them.

"Is it all here?" An old man walked in from the door, his voice was full of anger.

The three of them looked up immediately.

Liu Ping: "Professor Lu."

Xu Zhongyuan: "Professor Lu."

Mo Qing also called out: "Professor Lu."

Because of being exceptionally hired by Lu Qiong'an, Mo Qing had a deep impression of Lu Qiong'an.

Lu Qiong'an is a Chinese medicine practitioner. He is in his sixties, but he has not retired yet. He not only does research and teaching in school, but also occasionally comes to EMO as a consultant.

This time, though, he's not an advisor.

He came for the "antique" instrument and volunteered to study it.

I just don't know what his purpose is behind it.

"Jiang Mo is here." Lu Qiong'an immediately looked at Mo Qing.

"Ah."

Mo Qing nodded slightly.

"Let me introduce you." Lu Qiong'an walked towards Mo Qing and introduced them, "Her name is Jiang Mo..."

Liu Ping raised his hand and said with a playful smile, "Professor Lu, we all know each other."

Xu Zhongyuan leaned in front of the work station, looked at Mo Qing, and there was a flash of disdain in his expression, then looked at Lu Qiong'an, and said: "Genius."

"There's no need to put a high hat on her." Lu Qiong'an waved her hand, and then said, "She is younger than you, but she has no less experience than you. Take care of her in your daily life."

Liu Ping grinned: "How do you take care of her? You can't take care of her like a girlfriend, right? She's an adult."

Hearing this, Lu Qiong'an immediately turned cold.

Feeling Lu Qiong'an's attitude, Liu Ping quickly said, "Just kidding, just kidding."

Saying that, Liu Ping looked at Mo Qing with a smile again: "You don't mind? I just can't control my mouth."

Mo Qing pushed his glasses and said, "Excuse me."

"..."

Liu Ping's expression changed slightly.

No one could have imagined that Mo Qing would tear things down on the spot.

The atmosphere became tense again.

However, Mo Qing didn't intend to make amends at all, and said another ruthless sentence: "If you can't control your mouth, you can sew it up."

"..."

"..."

"..."

The three people present all looked at Mo Qing in surprise, but...including Professor Lu Qiong'an, they didn't know what to say.

Lu Qiong'an is an academic, where has he dealt with this?

Liu Ping, on the other hand, was afraid that the situation would get out of hand, so he found a place for himself, touched the tip of his nose in embarrassment, and said, "You girls just can't take jokes."

Mo Qing frowned.

She wanted to reply a few more words, but unfortunately, someone walked in again.

This time, it was Shang Nan.

"Sorry, I'm late." Shang Nan knocked on the door and opened his mouth to complain, but when he saw Lu Qiong'an, he immediately changed his words, "Good morning, Professor Lu."

He lowered his head: "Sorry, I went to change my clothes."

Lu Qiong'an didn't pursue it, but nodded and said, "Be on time next time."

"Okay okay."

Shang Nan said quickly.

He lowered his head and entered the laboratory, then quickly ran to Liu Ping and Xu Zhongyuan, exchanging glances with them, meaning "What do you think of the new assistant?"
Liu Ping shook his head, and mouthed a word: Pretending.

Xu Zhongyuan didn't speak.

He picked up the thermos cup on the table, unscrewed the lid, and when he raised his head to drink water, he suddenly squinted his eyes and looked at Mo Qing and Lu Qiong'an, unconsciously raising a sense of crisis in his heart.

Just a new assistant...

"Let's have a meeting first." Lu Qiong'an said to several people.

"Okay." Liu Ping jumped out again, pointing at Xu Zhongyuan, "Professor Lu, you have to say a few words to Brother Yuan, he stayed in the lab directly last night, he was desperate Saburo, isn't this trying to compare us ?"

Hearing the sound, Lu Qiongan looked at Xu Zhongyuan curiously: "You didn't go back at night?"

"It's okay, I just want to see if I can see something." Xu Zhongyuan said, "However, I checked it three times last night, and I couldn't find any place to open the body."

"Ah."

Lu Qiong'an nodded and said nothing else.

Lu Qiong'an looked at Mo Qing: "Have you seen the instrument?"

"Glanced."

"Then we'll talk about it later." Lu Qiong'an didn't continue to ask.

Mo Qing, who wanted to say "confidential" directly, changed the subject after seeing Lu Qiong'an's words, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and then he sighed inwardly, keeping a "low profile".

……

Lu Qiong'an came into contact with this instrument half a month ago.

After he decided to research the instruments, he began to form a research team. Except for Mo Qing who was specially recruited from outside, Shang Nan, Liu Ping, and Xu Zhongyuan were all regular employees of the Ninth Research Department.

The team was officially announced yesterday.

Today is the real start.

Shang Nan, Liu Ping, and Xu Zhongyuan may have a little interest in instruments, but more importantly——

This research project is led by Lu Qiong'an.

Mo Qing didn't have a deep understanding of Lu Qiong'an's academic status, but these people were all thinking hard about being able to cooperate with Lu Qiong'an.

During the meeting, all three of them handed over the information they had collected on the "antique instruments" and talked about their respective research plans. Lu Qiong'an kept silent and nodded at times.

Finally, after they finished speaking, Lu Qiong'an looked at Mo Qing and said, "Jiang Mo, tell me."

"Its appearance is the same as the record," Mo Qing said, "However, whether it is imitated by later generations or the real product, we can only know after it is disassembled and tested."

Liu Ping muttered in a calm voice: "Isn't this farting?"

But Xu Zhongyuan grasped the key point and asked: "What records? As far as we know, its appearance is not recorded in any materials. Where did you see it?"

Lu Qiong'an looked at Mo Qing: "Didn't you tell them?"

Mo Qing replied calmly: "I didn't have time."

Didn't want to tell them at all.

"Jiang Mo has been interested in legends about medical sages since he was a child. He has been collecting materials related to medical sages. He has published several papers on medical sages and knows many things that are not recorded in historical records." Lu Qiong'an introduced.

Liu Ping curled his lips: "I don't know if it's true or not."

"During the interview, she directly drew the original instrument, and many details have never been made public." Lu Qiong'an said, "The next thing we have to do is to verify them one by one based on her understanding."

Liu Ping:"……"

Shang Nan: "..."

Xu Zhongyuan: "..."

All three of them "thumped" in their hearts.

Follow what she said? !
In other words, this time the research is all centered on her? !

To put it another way, they all have to listen to her command.

In terms of qualifications, age... They shouldn't be the ones listening to her.

Besides, she is still a woman!

"Can't she just say what she says?" Shang Nan said rather displeasedly, frowning tightly.

what are you doing!
They want to listen to such an ugly girl? !
"What's the problem?" Lu Qiong'an said, "There is a specialization in surgery, and she knows a lot about it. According to what she said, it's better to check them one by one, rather than us being blind and having no direction."

"What if what she said is wrong?" Liu Ping asked.

"There will always be trial and error costs." Lu Qiong'an said without thinking.

"..."

The expressions of the three of them were a little split.

I thought I was just recruiting a handyman and couldn't do anything big, but I announced to them on the first day I came here-I came to step on your heads.

Who can stand it?

"Then tell me, what is this instrument for?" Liu Ping pointed to the instrument with a provocative expression and tone.

Mo Qing glanced at the instrument.

Before she could answer, Shang Nan said, "Since you know this instrument very well, you should know how to take it apart, right?"

Compared with Liu Ping, Shang Nan's tone was not much better.

At this time, they are of one heart - this is related to their future status and interests in this project.

What's more, wouldn't it be embarrassing for a woman to step on their heads and speak out?
Shang Nan and Liu Ping kept looking for things for Mo Qing. After asking, they glanced at each other and raised their eyebrows. They both had the meaning of "wait and see the good show".

However, the picture of "Jiang Mo being embarrassed" in their imagination did not happen.

Mo Qing raised her finger, pushed the heavy black-rimmed glasses, and said gently, "I know."

Her tone was slow, unhurried, even a little soft, but she easily bounced back all the sharp knives that Shang Nan and Liu Ping shot.

Shang Nan and Liu Ping were taken aback for a moment, then turned their heads and looked at each other.

Liu Ping muttered softly: "Pretend. Just wait, she's not that capable."

Shang Nan nodded lightly: "I agree."

Xu Zhongyuan locked his eyes on Mo Qing.

Although Xu Zhongyuan's performance was not so obvious, the hidden look of "watching the show" was still not well hidden.

"Go and try." Lu Qiong'an gave Mo Qing an affirmative look.

Only Lu Qiong'an, who has actually participated in that interview and communicated with Mo Qing, can feel Mo Qing's understanding of this instrument, and will maintain absolute trust in her.

He even felt—

It is difficult to find a person in this world who understands the equipment left by the medical saint so well.

"Ah."

Mo Qing walked towards the instrument.

"Professor Lu," Xu Zhongyuan suddenly looked at Lu Qiong'an, and asked, "If we can study the function of this instrument and confirm that it has functions that we cannot control now, or it is far beyond the level of medical technology a hundred years ago , can it prove that the medical saint is real?"

"That's right." Shang Nan couldn't help interjecting, "For a long time, there have been legends of medical saints, but there is no historical data left behind, so it is impossible to confirm his existence. If his existence can be proved, Then the things he left behind, such legends as prescriptions, acupuncture needles, scalpels, etc., can all be verified?"

"..."

Looking at Xu Zhongyuan and Shang Nan, Lu Qiong fell silent suddenly.

He pondered for a moment and said, "Maybe."

Who would have thought...

Such a savior, after a hundred years, still needs various reasons to prove her existence?

At the same time, Mo Qing had come to the instrument.

"Want a screwdriver? Here!"

Suddenly, Liu Ping picked up a screwdriver and threw it at Mo Qing's head.

There was a flash of coldness in Mo Qing's eyes, but the next moment, she just lowered her head and let the ball fly past her head.

At the same time, she put her hand on the "chicken head" on the right side of the instrument, and slid along the comb to the neck. She found a certain place and pressed her finger down.

Immediately—

The instrument moved.

(End of this chapter)