Young Medical Sage

The more Qin Yue spoke, the more shocked he became. Korea's development was simply a sick society. The whole country was almost ruled by the family, and the prime minister was probably a member of the big family.

Puff … The researchers present nearly burst out laughing. Too funny. However, he had actually said that …

The grief of the entire Han Dynasty was completely controlled by the great clans.

Some people were able to see the essence of it clearly, but were unable to laugh out loud. The country was controlled by a few families, and it was developing very quickly. Many enterprises in Korea were going out of the country and into the world. But don't forget, resources are controlled by the upper echelons. If you want to make a fortune and start a business, you have no chance.

At the same time, all the researchers looked at Li Fuzhen in a different light. No wonder he was so arrogant at such a young age. Emotion

Both the school and the hospital were run by someone else, so it was easy for him to sit as a professor.

Qin Yue smiled merrily and sneered disdainfully in his heart. To be so arrogant in front of him, he had truly found the wrong person. This world had somewhat changed a bit. Li Fuzhen might not be famous, so it wasn't strange that no one had recognized him.

"You investigated me?" Li Fuzhen frowned. Qin Yue sneered: "I'm afraid you are not qualified." If he found such a woman, even if Da Han didn't have any thoughts, Qin Yue wouldn't believe it even if he were to be killed. But Li Fuzhen's motive, would be unknown even if he were to beat Qin Yue to death.

Li Fuzhen's face paled, he thought about the matters at home, and felt regret. She was slightly overbearing, and only wanted to attract Qin Yue's attention. The clan gave a death order, they wanted to use Qin Yue's lecherous weakness and break it. But he didn't expect that he would die before he could even begin. This experimental site only had the participation of the WHO in the country, and Li Fuzhen was one of those who had volunteered to join.

In the tightly shut laboratory, all the researchers were frantically working. Qin Yue, dressed in a white coat, holding onto a variety of medicines, shook his body left and right, occasionally frowning, recording things down, sometimes slashing them off, and once again recording the details of the Concorde hospital. Outside the hospital, a group of white and black faced people came to the scene with pride written on their faces.

"I am from the World Health Organization. I request to see your headmaster immediately." Arriving at the grand hall, these people spoke to the nurse in English haughtily. Fortunately, the nurse at the hospital had a high degree and could understand what these people were saying.

"Alright, I'll apply it right away." Although the nurse was unhappy, she didn't dare to say anything after hearing the name of this group of people. This group of tall and strong foreigners immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding people. After whispering among themselves, they ignored them. The best hospital in the country, where many foreigners are admitted every day, has long been used to it.

"Why are you being arrogant?" Is the World Health Organization that powerful? " The nurse grumbled angrily. They didn't hear him speak in a low voice.

"Just tell me where the dean is, and we'll head there." The person from the World Health Organization said directly. The nurse was not surprised by the order, but she told them so.

"What are you saying? This joke is not funny. We are not suited for you to joke here." Li Duxiu's mother received the foreigners in her office. In less than a minute, both sides had already started quarrelling.

Zhao Xiaoxin said indifferently: "We are only reporting to ask for your research report on Middle East Respiratory Syndrome, and not requesting for your help." The people from the World Health Organization laughed in anger, "I don't know what confidence you have to say this, but the day that I wait for you to arrive will not be so simple." Zhao Xiaoxin sneered without a word. The arrogance of these people caused her to feel disgusted with Qin Yue's character, and a part of them were also affected by Zhao Xiaoxin, making them unable to look at people who were more arrogant than her.

"Thank you for not seeing me out. Go straight ahead. Take a taxi to the airport and head back." Zhao Xiaoxin was completely confident in her son. "Haha, alright. If your broken medical skills can really be found, then I'll go to the toilet and eat a catty of it." The leader of the World Health Organization angrily spat out.

But Zhao Xiaoxin took out his phone from nowhere and smiled: "I've already recorded it. Stephen had an ominous premonition, but upon thinking about how the backward Huaxia, how could it be possible to develop such a drug, it was simply a dream.

After sending the World Health Organization off, Zhao Xiaoxin smiled. This matter was entirely Zhao Xiaoxin's decision. It would be good if Qin Yue could come up with something, but if he couldn't, Zhao Xiaoxin's responsibility would be huge. Who knows, maybe he would even lose his position as the principal. But to think that HIV could be conquered, this was a problem that had troubled mankind for decades. It had been conquered, let alone a small Middle East respiratory syndrome. Qin Yue did not know what this old lady had done, but if he knew, he feared that she would immediately vomit blood.

There was a difference between studying experiments and getting the results straight from them. Every decimal point has to be tested several hundred times, with different conclusions, and every conclusion has to be proved several hundred times, and then the number of decimal points is determined. This is a fine number

Through his research, and even the enhancement of his resistance, Qin Yue didn't use a microscope the entire time.

"Professor Qin, what is this about?" The person in charge of the Ministry of Health saw Qin Yue lying on the table, staring at the table non-stop. Under a careful look, it was a piece of glass. Qin Yue stared at that piece of glass.

"Let me look at the comprehensive data of the cells, do what you need to do." Qin Yue regained his senses and said. The person in charge said in a daze, "Professor Qin, why don't you use a microscope?

Qin Yue asked curiously: "If I could see, why would a microscope be used? This rhetorical question utterly confused the person in charge. What was that cell? Was it something visible to the naked eye?

Other than enlarging it by tens of millions of times, the cells could only be seen clearly. Looking at it with the naked eye, Qin Yue looked like a small white person. Even a student of the medical school would know that these things needed to be looked at through a microscope, let alone a reputable existence like Qin Yue.

Qin Yue carefully observed the shape of the corona virus, as well as its various changes. He put on a mask and conducted all kinds of experiments. It would have different characteristics under different environments and times, so it was recorded in detail. Completely.

"Fake up." Li Fuzhen could not help but say. The voice was not loud, so no one could hear him, but Qin Yue heard it immediately.

"Bring me more penicillin and insulin. I want to do some experiments to confirm the solution." Qin Yue did not bother with his. Qin Yue did not have a good impression of his, he was too arrogant.

No, perhaps it could be said that Qin Yue did not have a good impression of the entire country.