After reading through the book, I became popular all over the world with a variety of drugs

The people in the scientific research institute also happened to happen, and Jian Xinglan happened to have something to discuss with them.Even if they don't take the initiative to contact, he will add the dean based on the information Li Xiao sent when he becomes free later.

But maybe not now, have to wait until three days later.

Jian Xinglan thought for a moment, and thanked Mr. Mo first.Then he opened his brain and looked through the letter station.

But the text message has been deleted, because the reason for deletion is fraud, so the system automatically deletes all the backups in the recycle bin.

Jian Xinglan tilted her head slightly, recalling the string of numbers she saw before, and then slowly typed the string of numbers on her brain.Then tap it with your fingertips to release it from the blacklist.

I don't know what communication tool the dean uses, the number doesn't match the ones he wrote down at all.

If Jian Xinglan's idea was known to those little old men, they would probably yell and feel wronged.

All the numbers that Li Xiao gave Jian Xinglan were their private numbers.It stands to reason who would normally use a private number to deal with this kind of thing, it's too much like a liar.It is decent to use the official number, and the credibility is also high.

The dean used his office internal line this time, and its rank is the highest in the research institute.

When the other person saw the text message from this unique number, he felt as if he had been hit by a pie that fell from the sky, and he was so happy that he couldn't find the north.

That's Jian Xinglan, who lost her common sense and didn't fully understand it. She mistakenly used this more formal number as a fraudulent number, deleted text messages and got blocked.

If the dean is calling the newsletter, this regular official caller screen will show a profile.But he sent a text message by chance, and now there is an oolong.

After Jian Xinglan dragged the number out of the blacklist, she didn't reply to the number, but directly opened the address book and added the dean through precise search.

On the other side, looking at those little old men who were waiting so hard, Mr. Mo finally laughed unkindly.

The old men who learned the truth looked at each other, and then said blankly: "..."

They look at each other and start blaming each other, and the first one who bears the brunt is the dean who came up with the idea.But before the dean opened his mouth to refute, he saw a reminder from the brain.

It's Jian Xinglan's friend request.

The dean quickly covered the private brain on his wrist, quickly turned on the anti-peeping, and then backhandedly agreed to the application.There was a somewhat elated look on his serious face, and he said in a slightly reassuring tone:

"Look, look, this kid still remembers my number even after deleting the text message!"

"He didn't join the group, he only added me, which means that he prefers me to be his mentor, and it also means that he doesn't want to get in touch with you old bastards, so don't join them."

The other little old men: "It's really stinky and shameless!"

Afterwards, they quickly submitted friend applications one after another, for fear of being slow.

Mo Lao stayed out of the matter, watched a play and drank tea, feeling infinitely emotional in his heart.

Fortunately, he and Jian Xinglan knew each other early, the way these old men compete for favor is really unbearable.

He stroked his short beard, and suddenly felt that his grandson was not so useless.

After sending out the friend application, Jian Xinglan didn't look at Zhinao again, but turned to continue cooking.Fortunately, the kitchen utensils are all smart, so the half-fried vegetables he fried did not burn.

Jian Xinglan had no idea that other little old men had sent him friend requests, let alone agreed.So of course he didn't know how anxious the little old men were waiting for the application to be approved.

Of course, the dean is not much better.

After passing Jian Xinglan's friend application, he immediately sent a greeting, then praised the other party's academic level and creativity, and then revealed his purpose of coming—whether he can reveal the method of stabilizing mental power.

But after waiting for a long time, the other party did not reply.

Dean: "..."

He was a little uneasy in his heart, and the seriousness on his face could not be broken. He turned his head and asked Mo Lao suspiciously again: "He won't...block me again, right?"

But in his heart, he was thinking about whether the words just now were offensive.

It seems that there is too much to say?

Mo Lao glanced at the still brain, then glanced at the time, and quietly said: "Is it possible that they are eating?"

A group of little old men: "... also."

at night,

The room has been scoured, and several movable cameras have been located and half-destroyed.Fortunately, it is handled by robots, which are coated with refined psychotoxins with extremely high concentrations.

The half-dead monitor was taken to detect the residual signal source.

Jian Xingze still lives in the dark room, which is safer and more stable.And Jian's father and Jian's mother made a bed in the dark room, and guarded it every step of the way to prevent problems.

Jian Xinglan didn't go back to his original bedroom upstairs, but in a room next to the dark room.

He lay on the bed and reviewed the knowledge points in the book, and after going through the key points, part of his consciousness sank into the space to exchange for medicine planting.

Tomorrow, we have to make a batch of mental stabilizer and show it to the dean of the scientific research institute.

He caught sight of the big golden plate on the side, and the golden light on it was as bright as a sun.I don't know if it's an illusion, but Jian Xinglan always feels that it looks brighter than yesterday.

The system has never made a sound since it was cheated that day.

This little AI seems to be angry.

Jian Xinglan couldn't help being a little funny thinking about it, and then the sky above his head suddenly darkened, and there were thunder and lightning.

He exited the space wisely, buried his face in the pillow in his arms, and enjoyed himself for a while.The system in the space was incompetent and furious, so it rained heavily on the newly planted seeds.

Jian Xinglan thought: That's great, it saves him watering.

The rain in the system space suddenly stopped.The system's dialog box flickered in mid-air, but it still didn't appear in the end.

It suspects that the broken host is tricking its energy into free irrigation, but there is no evidence.

Jian Xinglan was overjoyed outside the space.

This system is getting better and better.

He scanned the space with his thoughts, and gave up after seeing that the system really ignored him at all.

Then Jian Xinglan caught a glimpse of the flickering brain, and then remembered the dean of the scientific research institute he had just added.

The intellectual brain was turned to mute, and I didn't pay attention to it just now, and I don't know if I missed the news.

Those who engage in scientific research are somewhat arrogant. Jian Xinglan doesn't think that the other party will pay much attention to him because of this little raw lacquer, even if the other party's tone is very kind.

But he ignored how important the mental power of stabilizing chaos was to these researchers.

This is something they have been studying for generations.

So when Jian Xinglan saw a bunch of unread messages on the screen, he was stunned.

Mo Lao and Li Xiao each only sent a few words, and the one who sent the most was the dean.This is somewhat different from Jian Xinglan's guessed calm and self-sufficient image.

The other party seemed a little...overly enthusiastic.

And it seemed that it was not just the dean of a scientific research institute who was looking for him, but a large group of people.Jian Xinglan looked at the list of friend applications again, and the notes were all academicians of so-and-so.

Those who didn't know this thought they had stabbed the academician's nest.

Jian Xinglan realized belatedly: his raw lacquer seemed to be more important than expected.

He first replied to Li Xiao and Mo Lao one by one, then passed those friend applications one by one, and finally checked the pile of messages sent by the dean.

He glanced at ten lines, and after sorting out the central content, he thought for a while.He did not immediately agree to the other party's request, but asked cautiously first:

[Before that, would it be convenient to tell me about your current research progress and response to mental disorders? 】

The project that Li Xiao participated in before in the scientific research institute was not related to the research on mental relieving agents, so he didn't know much about the inside story.

He was still somewhat wary of these people.

Jian Xinglan was worried that she would fall into the pit if she agreed without knowing the situation, and then the other party would notice something strange because of the special things she exposed.

Anyway, his family and friends must not be harmed because of this kind of thing, and the system and system space cannot be exposed.

The dean replied quickly, as if he had been waiting by the brain.

[Yes, it is considered an exchange of information, but before that, a confidentiality agreement must be signed, and no one can tell. 】

Jian Xinglan thought about it and agreed to the request.

He thought it would be safe to talk about it face to face tomorrow.

But the other party directly made a communication.

I used the number that was blocked.

Jian Xinglan clicked to connect.Both sides were silent for a few breaths, and then the other party spoke first:

"This is a non-disclosure agreement. We can start chatting after signing the steps."

Jian Xinglan looked at the relevant clauses quickly with his eyes, and checked for loopholes like a minesweeper, but asked in his mouth:

"Direct network communication? Will it be unsafe?"

The dean didn't seem to expect to hear such words, and the silence was longer than before: "You... you really lack common sense, remember to beware of strangers, and be careful of being deceived."

After finishing speaking, I found that something was wrong.

Does he seem like a stranger himself?

Fortunately, Jian Xinglan didn't care about this, she said "oh" obediently, and then asked for advice.

Li Xiao never taught him this.

Li Xiao made an embarrassment once.

The dean explained briefly, and Jian Xinglan finally understood that there is an encrypted communication channel, and network communication through this channel will not be detected by other data streams, nor will the content be intercepted.

But there are not many people who have the authority to use this. The material process is one reason, and the other is because this technology is monopolized by the empire.

Now there is one device in the president's office, one in the military department, and one in the dean's office of the scientific research institute.

This confidential channel can be opened and closed at any time, but only one master device can detect the details of use, and this device can only be opened after verification by several people inside.

Very safe.

Jian Xinglan nodded understandingly, but felt a little inexplicable in her heart.

Is this really common sense?I always feel that ordinary people should not know this.

And he read the agreement in his hand with one heart and two minds, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong with it, he signed his name with a virtual pen.

The dean took a look after receiving it, and then stretched out his hand and didn't know what to order, only to see the brain flicker slightly, and spit out a light blue halo that had never been seen before, surrounding Jian Xinglan.

The aperture is composed of a series of suspended data streams, grand and mysterious, full of a different kind of beauty.If there is a second person present, you will find that all the sounds in the circle are completely shielded and cannot penetrate the blue cover at all.

Of course, there is the same thing on the dean's end.

There was a blue light in Jian Xinglan's eyes. He looked around, curiously wanting to reach out and touch the big cover.Then he seemed to think of something, and his fingertips stopped halfway.

What if this thing gets electrified.

So he slowly withdrew his hand, but his eyes still passed over it from time to time.

Jian Xinglan is not worried about what the dean will do to him. He thinks that he has behaved normally so far, and the other party can't make things difficult for him out of nowhere.

Even if the dean really has such bad thoughts, he has his own method.

After the dean had prepared everything, he let out a breath slowly and explained everything in a difficult tone.

The academicians of the Academy of Sciences have been conducting relevant research for generations, but it has always been difficult to overcome the difficulty of scarcity of medicinal materials.

They thought of many plans, but due to the lack of inheritance of most of the materials, they could only use a large amount of interstellar local medicinal materials.But its types are not as diverse as those on Earth.

And most of them have toxins too.

Not fatal, but uncomfortable.

What hurts for several days when touched, itches for half a month when smelled, and rash occurs all over the body when touched.

It is difficult to touch it alone, let alone eat it.

And then it happened that there was a lack of animals for live tests.Some academicians tried the medicine themselves, but it had little effect except discomfort.

More solutions lack supporting medicinal materials.So they can only write them out one by one, but these have been only unpracticed theories.Their ancestors hoped that their younger generations would have the ability to experiment.

But this is just a good wish.

The pace of research continues to move forward, and a technology developed a hundred years ago is enough to make people excited.This potion has a high probability of making healthy people immune to psychotoxins, which will also greatly reduce their chances of getting sick.

The dean paused for a long time when he said this.

Jian Xinglan recalled the current situation, and asked subconsciously, "Then why...?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he suddenly thought of something, and then closed his mouth.

He seemed to understand why.

Sure enough, the dean said in a serious tone: "The medicinal materials are limited, and the efficacy is also limited. You have to take it once in a while. The quantity...is not enough."

The quantity produced is not enough for the whole people to use, so how to distribute it has become the biggest problem.At that time, several leaders decided after deliberation that it should be used by soldiers or important researchers first.

Because it was still a time of war.

But after the subsequent war subsided, this distribution method did not change, because some galaxies did not adopt the method of peaceful coexistence.

Have to take precautions.

Speaking of this, the dean sighed: "This is what we... are most ashamed of the people, but it is also what we have to hide from them."

He paused, and said again: "So we people are in trouble day and night, and our biggest wish is to increase production or make other medicines."

Jian Xinglan was silent for a while, and didn't say anything about this behavior.But now he understood the reason for signing the confidentiality agreement. ? ? ,,:?

He thought for a while and asked, "Then why are you looking for me?"

Speaking of this, the dean suddenly cheered up.He said with burning eyes:

"We can only do prevention. Let alone a complete cure, we can't even stabilize a mad patient."

"So... your invention is special, which allows us to see a new path and direction, and it is also a big step on the new path!"

The author has something to say:

Jian Xinglan: I have suffered from ignorance of common sense, I will blame Li Xiao

Li Xiao:?

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