Chapter 245 Sister Nan's Old Fan Brother Has Another One
When Zhu Qingqing returned home, Mr. Zhu raised his head and glanced at her.
"Qingqing, why are you back so late?"
"Oh, I had a meal with my classmates after school." Zhu Qingqing's eyes flashed and she casually made up a lie.
"I'll come back earlier next time and I won't answer your phone calls."
"I understand, Grandpa."
Zhu Qingqing looked at another old man in the living room and said hello respectfully.
"Hello Grandpa Li."
"Haha, Qingqing, how have you been studying lately? Are you tired?"
"It's okay, you guys can chat, I'm going back to my room to do my homework."
Mr. Zhu nodded: "Go ahead. After you finish your homework, go to bed early and don't play with your phone all the time."
"knew!"
Zhu Qingqing silently walked back to the room holding her schoolbag and closed the door.
In the living room, Director Li, who was sitting aside, looked at Mr. Zhu.
"Brother Zhu, Qingqing is about to take the college entrance examination. What major do you plan to let her apply for?"
Mr. Zhu took a sip of tea and sighed: "I want her to learn Chinese medicine, but this child has no interest in Chinese medicine."
Director Li smiled and said: "How about studying Western medicine? It would be best if you can get admitted to Beijing Medical University. After graduation, you can return to Pingcheng and work in our hospital."
Mr. Zhu chuckled: "If she can be admitted to Beijing Medical University, I can laugh out loud in my dreams. Forget it, children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. She has grown up now, and she should make her own decisions about the future.
Bar."
He also wanted his granddaughter to take the path of studying medicine, but since his granddaughter was not the material, he had no choice but to give up.
Director Li didn't say anything more. He took out a handwritten notebook from the schoolbag beside him.
"Brother Zhu, you are a master of traditional Chinese medicine. Today I brought this handwritten medical book for you to take a look at."
As soon as he finished speaking, he handed the notebook in his hand to Mr. Zhu.
Mr. Zhu joked a few words.
"I'm just wondering why you, an old boy, came to my house so late at night."
"Haha, I just came back from a business trip today. I didn't even bother to eat dinner when I got home and came to your place."
"Show me."
Mr. Zhu picked up the reading glasses on the coffee table, put them on, and took the notebook handed over by Director Li.
Opening the notebook, there are words arranged vertically with a pen. The writing style is vigorous and the words are wild and majestic. Just seeing the handwriting, Mr. Zhu couldn't help but praise it in his heart.
Then it felt familiar, as if I had seen similar handwriting somewhere.
After seeing the content, Mr. Zhu was immediately drawn in. He didn't say a word for a long time and read every page carefully.
Director Li knew that Mr. Zhu had entered a state of selflessness at this time. He sat aside and drank cup after cup of tea. After about half an hour passed, Mr. Zhu seemed to have come back to his senses.
He suddenly raised his head and looked at Director Li.
"Where did you get this notebook? Who copied it?"
Seeing many opinions in the book, Mr. Zhu seemed to have opened the door to a new world of medicine and was out of control.
"Brother Zhu, can you understand the contents of this medical book?"
He had looked for other Chinese medicine doctors, but they said that many of the herbal medicines in this book did not exist in reality, and that the human body structure and acupuncture points were also very different from current medicine.
There are even many incomprehensible views in medical books that have no scientific basis and look like evil practices.
Director Li thought that Mr. Zhu came from a medical family and his ancestors were well-known local traditional Chinese medicine doctors. In addition, the two of them had a good relationship, so he came to see the old man in person.
Mr. Zhu was extremely emotional.
"I have seen related records of several herbs in an ancient medical book, but I have not found any mention of them in other ancient books. Until you brought this book, it was the second time I saw them. I feel that these herbs
Flavored herbs may have existed before, but they disappeared over time and for unknown reasons!”
"Also, it also contains detailed explanations of human anatomy, biology, and acupuncture points. I think this book is very valuable for research. Please tell me, where did you get this manuscript?"
Director Li explained: "A child helped copy it. I have the original work, but the text on it is very abstruse and difficult to understand. Even literary experts don't know the source of the text. But the child can actually understand it, so I am troublesome."
She helped make a copy."
Mr. Zhu looked very surprised.
"Child? Is the other party a child?"
Director Li chuckled: "He is a senior high school student."
"High school senior?" Mr. Zhu was shocked.
They are actually the same age as Qingqing? Think about your own granddaughter, and then look at other people's children. They are all high school seniors. Why is there such a big gap?
"Lao Li, can you help me introduce this kid? I really want to meet her."
Director Li pondered for a moment: "I can't answer this for you at the moment. I'll ask her first. If she agrees, I can arrange for you to meet."
Mr. Zhu nodded happily: "I'm waiting for your good news."
*
An apartment near the school
After Guo Wentao typed in the last programming code, he let out a long breath.
"Teacher Yin, the system has been completed. This is a new computer. Why are there so many viruses?"
Yin Sheng brought a cup of tea and handed it to Guo Wentao.
"I don't know much about this. My friend used it for two days a few days ago, but something went wrong when he returned it to me."
Guo Wentao didn't ask in detail. There are always some shady secrets on men's computers. This is a commonality among men that needs no words.
If you do it improperly, you will be invaded by viruses.
But this friend, Teacher Yin, is really powerful. After borrowing a computer for two days, it was invaded by more than a dozen viruses.
It took him four full hours of patching before all the viruses were completely eliminated.
Guo Wentao drank some water, picked up his mobile phone and took a look.
"It's almost ten o'clock, Teacher Yin, I'm going back first."
Yin Sheng said calmly: "I'm really troubling you today. I'll treat you to dinner when the weekend comes."
"We are all colleagues, don't be so polite."
Yin Sheng saw Guo Wentao out.
Watching Guo Wentao enter the elevator, the door of a nearby room opened and a young man strode out.
"How about it?"
Yin Sheng said nothing, turned around and entered the house, followed by the young man.
"It took four hours to fix a dozen low-level loopholes. This level is far from that of Glacier." The young man sneered.
Yin Sheng pinched his eyebrows, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, and looked into the distance with his cold eyes.
"He did fix that loophole in the school."
"Is he hiding his clumsiness on purpose?"
Yin Sheng sneered: "Do you think it is necessary for him?"
"That's right, if he has a clumsy intention, he can just sit back and ignore the super virus in the school."
"That's what's weird."
It was indeed Guo Wentao who patched the super virus in school today.
But when he came here at night, his skills were unsatisfactory, which made people confused. Why would he do this?
Could it be that he discovered something?
"Did you find out that I am the mole?"
Rakshasa raised his eyebrows and smiled: "I found the other party's IP address. By coincidence, this person is also in Pingcheng?"
"In Pingcheng?" Yin Sheng was surprised and turned to look at Rakshasa.
"Yes, the IP is indeed in Pingcheng, but the other party has set up an anti-tracking system. I can only find out that he is in Pingcheng. If I track him further, I will alert him."
How could it be such a coincidence?
Binghe is in Pingcheng, and I, the traitor, am also in Pingcheng.
Am I a mole?
Yin Sheng understood something instantly and curled his lips into a sneer.
"This kid told us his identity blatantly, but we just ignored it."