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Chapter 19 An Old Photo

Listening to their guidance, I slowly calmed down. I didn't know if I had overreacted. At this time, I accidentally saw myself holding a teacup in the mirror and it was really ridiculous.

"Hahaha! Mr. Chen, do this! Let's have a coffee in the cafe on the first floor of the hotel. There are many people there, so you don't have to worry about me becoming a female ghost and eating you." Ye Lingwen at the door finally couldn't help laughing loudly.

"Mr. Chen, we mainly hope to help you continue your experimental research, there is no other meaning!" Han Qingxia said with a smile.

"Okay, you guys go first, I'll arrive later." I changed from being extremely frightened to being embarrassed, put down the teacup and said to them.

Yes, there must be no ghosts in this world, otherwise so many people had died on the earth, and ghosts had already filled the earth. It should be a nightmare that linked some intermittent thought fragments of his daytime. As for why he dreamed of Ye Lingwen's appearance in advance and her name, maybe I have really seen her in the news media, and beauty always attracts attention.

Thinking of this, I felt a little calmer and less afraid. Seeing them entering the elevator, I walked out of the room, but I still didn't dare to take the elevator with them.

When we arrived at the cafe on the first floor of the hotel, Ye Lingwen and Han Qingxia had already chosen seats and were waiting for me. They were whispering and laughing as they trembled. I guess they must be talking about me.

I sat down openly. I was already embarrassed just now, so I have to find some to come back now.

"Miss Ye, something happened recently, so I was in a bad mood. Every family has a difficult sutra. Please don't be surprised. Besides, that dream is really too strange. If it were you, you would be the same as me," I said.

Ye Lingwen heard what I said, maybe she remembered her father. She put away her smile and sighed softly: "It's okay, Mr. Chen, I understand, I have had nightmares too. As long as you no longer suspect that I am a female ghost, it's fine." At this point, she suddenly grabbed my right hand: "Mr. Chen, I heard that the ghost's bodies are cold. Do you think I have body temperature? Is my hands cold?"

I didn't expect such a beautiful woman to be so fierce. She was not mentally prepared for a while and replied in a panic: "Yes! It's cold! No, I mean your hands are warm."

"Then see if I'm breathing again. The ghost shouldn't be breathing." After she said that, she held my hand and put it in front of her nose. It was really unexpected.

Han Qingxia, who was standing beside her, was also stunned.

"No! Oh no! Yes! Breathing! Breathing!" I pulled my hand back in panic and said quickly: "Miss Ye is a misunderstanding, I'm so sorry!"

"Since the misunderstanding has been eliminated, can I take the initiative to ask you, Mr. Chen, what happened to you, which made you so sad and restless!"

"Oh, nothing, I broke up with my girlfriend! It was because I didn't have the money to treat her mother, otherwise I wouldn't be so anxious to sell my experimental results." I said lightly, not wanting to tell them this, but after all, I have to give someone an explanation.

"You can see that your relationship is very good. Since you have broken up, don't be sad anymore. If you are always entangled, you can't change anything! Let's look forward and let's talk about cooperation."

When I heard Ye Lingwen say that he wanted to talk about cooperation, I had to say:

“I have booked a flight to go back tomorrow”

She said firmly: "Refund the air ticket. Wait for my father to treat for a while and see the treatment effect before going back. This will be helpful to your research and will not delay it for a few days."

"Okay" Alas! I had to agree to take someone's hands short and eat someone's mouth short.

Next, we talked in detail about the specific matters of cooperation. The funds were all paid by them, and the limit was not capped. The premise was that the anti-cancer effect was better than the current cytokines. During the cooperation period, I was given a monthly salary of 80,000 yuan, and I could also recruit assistants as needed, with no limit on the number of people.

I could feel Ye Lingwen's urgent hope of curing her father's liver cancer. From talking to them, I learned that they had funded many anti-tumor research projects at home and abroad, spent a lot of money, and even had been deceived many times, so I was very careful when I first came into contact with me.

At this time, I had a question in my mind: If it was said that I was funding my research to save her father, why did I have to fund so many anti-oncology research projects before?

Seeing Ye Lingwen's expectant and helpless eyes, I felt that I should do something for them.

So in the next few days, I devoted myself to Ye Guangci's treatment. My idea was that if I wanted to strengthen the effect of cytokines on inducing differentiation of tumor cells, I had to increase the concentration of cytokines in the blood, but it would not work if it was too high. These cytokines have other physiological effects, and excessive concentrations would have other side effects.

It is best to find the highest concentration of these cytokines in normal pregnant women and treat them according to this standard. So I consulted a large amount of literature and information to find a highest safe concentration for each factor, and then treat Ye Guangci according to this highest concentration.

Ye Lingwen often came to see her father and asked the nurse to carefully prepare medicine and infusion treatment according to my requirements.

Ye Guangci was in good spirits and cared about me very much. Maybe he heard about me from his daughter, so he repeatedly apologized to me and said that he would give me all the money. I felt uncomfortable in my heart, so I comforted him a few words, but didn't say much.

However, Ye Lingwen, every time she came, she would take me to visit the antiques and cultural relics in their company, and introduce them to how to buy and sell, how to make huge profits, etc. I knew that she wanted me to forget the unpleasantness in the past, and I was still very grateful to her in my heart, and the last trace of fear in my heart also disappeared.

After I arranged Ye Guangci's treatment that morning, I wandered around the company's exhibition hall bored and admired the antiques and cultural relics they placed in the hall. There were so many exhibits, ranging from the Qin and Han Dynasties to the late Qing dynasties and Republic of China, there were all kinds of porcelain, bronzes, calligraphy and paintings.

No wonder they are so rich. Any calligraphy and painting here is worth one hundred and eight hundred million! I sighed secretly!

At this time, a dusty wooden box in the corner caught my attention. I could tell at a glance that this box was the kind of thing that was liberation. It was too many in the countryside. Could it be considered an antique?

I opened the box and found a few old black and white photos and a few old books. I took out the photos to wipe off the dust on the surface. Although the photos were yellow, they were preserved quite well. The background was Tiananmen Square in Beijing. In the photo, a middle-aged man was wearing a grass-green military uniform that best represented the era. He held the Red Book in his hand. When he looked closely, he seemed very familiar. I went! Isn’t this Ye Guangci? How is it possible?
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