Master Carloska has gained quite a reputation outside, apparently quite formidable.
But in their territory, he’s just an ordinary person coming to seek guidance. If it weren’t for the illegal zone background, he wouldn’t even bother asking their dean.
Seeing their dean unwilling to deal with the other party, the young man with blonde hair and blue eyes bowed respectfully and said, "Then I’ll refuse him and tell him you are in seclusion."
"Whatever," the old man didn’t even lift his head, still staring avidly at the dicine bottles, muttering as he picked up the bottle on the left, "Hmm ~ Should I have put this earlier?"
Then he picked up the bottle on the right for comparison, "Putting formaldehyde will produce toxins, what about this? If I put this, is it also toxic?"
He’s scratching his head, pondering which dicine he should add for the experint.
Suddenly, the computer lit up.
The man with blonde hair and blue eyes noticed it and casually said to the pondering old man, "Dean, soone sent you a ssage."
"Hmm? A ssage? What ssage?" The old man’s mind was filled with chemical reagents, his cloudy eyes perplexed, suddenly brightening with excitent. He swiftly abandoned the dicine bottles and hurried towards the computer: "I thought she disappeared, man, finally rembered to send a ssage... Quick, let see..."
His apprentice saw him so excited for the first ti and asked sideways, "Dean, who are you talking about?"
The white-haired old man ignored him and eagerly opened the ssage on the computer, revealing a photo.
It depicted a piece of 4A paper.
On the paper, so dicines were scribbled, followed by the weights of herbal materials.
The man with blonde hair and blue eyes also leaned in to look. At first glance, he didn’t understand what this prescription was, sowhat shocked and confused: "This is Traditional Chinese dicine?"
There are quite a few ancient Traditional Chinese dicine prescriptions in the pharmacy research institute.
These ancient prescriptions are stored in the library, mostly untouched and covered in thick dust.
Once while cleaning the library, he saw these prescriptions and rembered very clearly the ancient and obscure text and strange dosage thods on them.
He rembered clearly that the lower left corner of those prescriptions in their library had a letter written in ink.
Q.
The photo now being viewed by the dean also has the sa letter at the lower left corner, Q.
Q?
He recalled soone once told him that among the living pharmaceutical giants, there was only one who could discuss and communicate with their dean regarding pharmaceutical research.
That person is called Q.
The person had stayed at their pharmacy research institute for a while but didn’t stay long before leaving.
The person kept to themselves and few had seen them.
The young man realized the small detail he discovered, his face showing a shocked expression.
Q? He always thought Q was a legend because no one in this world could surpass the dean’s achievents in pharmaceuticals.
So this person really exists?
The old man didn’t pay him any mind, delightedly copied the photo and noted the herbs while mumbling, "This is... an upgraded version? Why didn’t I think to add this ingredient?? So that’s it, that’s it, what was I thinking? How could I not realize it could be used this way."
He completely ignored whether there were others in his laboratory, grabbed the prescription, and imdiately started experinting.
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