Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

Everyone left the president's office after the meeting was over.

Prof Gao was still thinking about the analysis solution which had gotten destroyed. All its archives were deleted from the computer as well. He kept sighing as he walked.

He and his colleagues had done decades of research on the analysis solution. They were almost ready to conduct human testing when this incident occurred.

Even though he could remember a lot of the data and he had a backup file at home, the detailed proportions and formulae were all stored on the laboratory computer.

They were probably going to be unable to replace the missing archives accurately in the short run.

Just thinking about it gave him a headache.

Yuan Huan walked side by side with Prof Gao. He glanced at Prof Gao strangely and said, "Prof Gao, I happen to have a set of handwritten notes about the analysis solution. I took notes when you were working on it previously. I think the notes are quite extensive, so they might be of some use to you."

Prof Gao halted in his steps the moment he heard what Yuan Huan said. "Notes? What notes? Show me."

Yuan Huan nodded and replied. "I have them in my office. I will bring them over later."

Prof Gao naturally felt delighted. "Excellent."

He paused before he added. "Why don't you bring the notes to the laboratory? I'm going over to see if anything can be done about the analysis solution."

Yuan Huan pondered briefly before he acknowledged him.

Prof Gao's mood lifted. Before long, he took the lift to basement two and went straight to the laboratory.

Yuan Huan went back to his office and opened his combination lock cabinet. There were lots of folders inside the cabinet and he retrieved a set of handwritten notes containing lots of data.

Yuan Huan smiled as he looked at the proportion formula in the notes. He closed the cabinet, walked out of the office, and headed to basement two.

Since he did not have clearance to enter Prof Gao's laboratory, he pressed the bell and waited for someone to answer the door.

Before long, the door opened automatically. Yuan Huan handed the notes to Prof Gao and said, "Here you go."

Prof Gao nodded.

The notes consisted of several sheets of paper and he was only able to briefly skim through everything after ten minutes.

"These notes are very good. I don't know. Why do I have a feeling that something is different?" remarked Prof Gao as he looked at the notes.

Yuan Huan lowered his eyes, but Prof Gao failed to notice anything amiss. "I think the notes are pretty accurate. Since it is very complicated and a lot of steps are required to create a medical solution, it is normal for some things to slip your mind."

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Prof Gao contemplated. He had a nagging feeling something was different about these notes, but he was desperate, so he threw his suspicions aside. "Let's try making the analysis solution using your notes. If we have to, we can make adjustments along the way."

The moment he finished his sentence, he stopped talking to Yuan Huan. Instead, he started discussing the notes with the other researchers in the laboratory.

As they stood in a circle and discussed matters, Yuan Huan watched from behind and smiled.

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Zhuo Yun sent the Chinese herbs to Huo Yao on that very night. All it took was less than two hours to gather them.

When she received the Chinese herbs, she went back to her villa and went inside her pharmaceutical laboratory.

She spent an hour refining medicine. By the time she left the room, she looked exhausted.

She checked the time and realized that it was already late at night.

Huo Yao called Chen Ming before driving over to the hospital. When she got there, Chen Ming was waiting for her at the entrance.

The moment he saw Huo Yao, he went over and greeted her reverently.

Huo Yao nodded and followed Chen Ming into the hospital ward.