Chapter 318 Utopianism
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Chapter 318 Utopia
The woman in the photo looks very young, with an elegant temperament, and her face looks finely painted. Maybe it won’t be amazing at first glance, but it is very pleasing to the eye. Her slightly bent eyes look somewhat similar to Qin Ying.
"She's life is not worth it," said Qin Ying: "If she hadn't given birth to me, she might have lived a better life, just as she had thought, she would have stepped onto the international stage and become a world-famous pianist."
Jiang Xiu turned around and looked at Qin Ying and whispered: "But she smiled very happily, which means she loved you very much."
Qin Ying paused for a moment before saying, "Is that true?"
He did not look at the photo again, but said, "Let's go, let's go to another room to see."
After visiting the entire villa, Jiang Xiu discovered that Commander Qin's hobbies were really wide. It can be seen from various kinds of books on the bookshelf, from complex astronomy and geography to down-to-earth comic books. He was still learning how to play the erhu by himself, but according to Qin Ying, he has not yet learned to play the Erquan Yingyue.
After chatting with the old commander Qin for a while, Qin Ying sent Jiang Xiu away. He wanted to send Jiang Xiu home directly, but Jiang Xiu felt that the procedures for entering Chongmeng Shui City were too troublesome, so he would ask Uncle Wei to pick him up.
Qin Ying looked at the black car and narrowed his eyes slightly, then opened his phone and looked at the positioning on the phone.
The red dots are moving quickly.
He put some small things in the pastry box he brought back to Jiang Xiu, and he could see her location information in real time.
Qin Ying slowly returned to the villa, took a shower, and found that the little red dot had stopped, and the address was Chongmeng Shuicheng.
Qin Ying's hand wiping her hair was stopped.
Jiang Xiu lives in Chongmeng Shui City?
Association of Medicine.
Liao Yan pulled away the spinners and entered the office building. When someone saw a thick stack of documents in her hand, he smiled: "Competition papers?"
Liao Yan was one of the members of the General Association and smiled and said, "Yes, I heard from the reviewer that several papers were well written. It's true that a hero is a young man."
The man said, "No? I remember you became famous because of this competition?"
Liao Yan is not very old, but at the age of thirty, and has become one of the members of the General Association and is already an envy of many people. She smiled and said, "What's that? I was just the third place at that time. I won't say it anymore, the vice president is still waiting for me."
The man nodded and left.
There is a strict process for the selection of papers participating in the competition, and all of them are responsible for the responsibility of the General Association of Medicine. The preliminary review is a preliminary review team. Among hundreds of papers, 100 excellent papers were voted for the selection, and then very famous experts were selected. At this point, only fifty copies were left. It is already very powerful to be able to enter these fifty copies, and most people stopped here.
Then there will be a truly cruel competition, because these fifty papers will be passed by important members of the General Association, leaving only ten copies. Only these ten copies can be taken to the vice president's office by Liao Yan, and the vice president will personally evaluate the ranking, and only three will be awarded.
Liao Yan looked at the time, but fortunately he was not late, because everyone in the General Association knew that although the vice president who was appointed last year was young, he was old-fashioned and was most shameful to be late.
Liao Yan knocked on the office door, and a cold male voice sounded inside: "Come in."
Liao Yan had goose bumps on her back, and she deeply realized what her colleagues usually mean when she said the vice president was "Beautiful and Frozen Man".
She gritted her teeth and put the papers on her desk: "Vice President, this is the paper for this year's competition."
The vice president's office was decorated very simply, with a cold and frigid wind rushing to his face, with black, white and gray, straight and straight, without any tricks. Even he himself was wearing a rigorous black shirt and buttoned to the last crystal button. He looked very meticulous and had no popularity. If he didn't move or talk, he would definitely mistakenly think it was a statue.
But even so, Liao Yan couldn't do anything about Vice President, who looked so fucking good-looking.
She is no longer a teenage girl, but looking at that face, she still feels indescribable.
The vice president raised his thin single eyelids and his eyes drooped slightly. This eye shape would have looked a little gentle, but it was cold and ruthless on his face. Not to mention gentleness, there was no fireworks at all.
He looked at the stack of documents and hunched in his throat: "Tell me and see if it depends on the situation."
Liao Yan quickly cleared his throat: "This year's papers are very excellent, and two of them have even reached a level that will cause a sensation in the medical community. Maybe I'm exaggerating to say this, but it's really excellent!"
The vice president put on a thin layer of gloves and picked up the paper. He took apart a copy and started reading it. Liao Yan knew that he was listening, so he continued: "But there are some small problems. It can be seen that he has not studied it thoroughly, but the flaws do not hide the merits."
After reading ten copies, the vice president only had a faint expression on his face when he saw the last copy: "Severely cancer cells? It's interesting."
Liao Yan quickly said: "This is the paper that does not cover up the merits. The professors all say it is feasible, but if you really study this medicine, it will take a lot of financial resources and the price of the medicines produced will be very high." She paused and continued: "But from now on, cancer will no longer be a rescued disease, and this will be an important milestone in the history of medicine!"
"Yes." The vice president nodded coldly and pointed his slender fingers on the paper: "She is the first one."
"Okay." Liao Yan was not surprised. After all, this paper is a dark horse. If it is really published, it will definitely cause a sensation in the medical community. "There is another one that is not that shocking compared to this one, but it proposed the method of using drugs to delay lesion cells actually has similarities with the previous one, but the previous one is a treatment for the root cause, and this one is a treatment for the symptoms and is also very excellent."
The vice president raised his hand and made a tower with his hands. There was no expression on his face: "Do you think this paper is excellent?"
"Yes." Liao Yan nodded. She had read all these ten papers in advance.
The vice president said expressionlessly: "The method she proposed is simply not feasible."
"What?!" Liao Yan was shocked: "Although we have not done an experiment, how could we write a paper if the experiment was not successful?"
Isn’t this just utopianism?
Chapter completed!