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Chapter 162

She already knew that Kimura was going to spy on her job, but now she still takes the initiative to meet him. Fu Mingcheng's intuition told him that things would not be that simple.

Japanese people are everywhere, maybe the phone line that is on the phone is not safe. She should know this, and the tone on the phone is very ordinary.

Fu Mingcheng agreed at once without thinking.

"I'll go to your place. See you in the evening."

The two cities were four or five hours apart, and he set out in the evening and arrived late at night.

He parked the car on the side of the road, got out of the car, and walked along the foothills trail in front to outside the gate of the West Field.

She was also waiting, and came out to greet him in person.

"There is a tail behind." He said softly.

Su Xuezhi looked at the dark path he came, smiled slightly, and whispered: "I have encountered difficulties in funding for the research project. I urgently need the continued funding of you, the God of Wealth."

Fu Mingcheng naturally understood that this was the reason she prepared for him to deal with Kimura's meeting that might be used.

This further proved the feeling he felt when he received her call. He also had a vague guess that she wanted to see her purpose, which was probably similar to what He Hanzhu said to him on the boat that day. She hoped, or in other words, to remind him in a tactful way rather than a naked warning like He Hanzhu, not to be in the wrong position.

His mood was naturally depressed and depressed. Moreover, her words made Fu Mingcheng suddenly remembered some things from the time she had just arrived in Tiancheng. At that time, in his eyes, she seemed to have emerged from a cocoon, shining brightly. And her relationship with He Hanzhu was far from developing to the point where he could not imagine at the moment...

A sour feeling surged in his heart. With some dazed thoughts, he followed her through a quiet and dim open space and came to a row of bungalows that looked like a laboratory. Finally, he walked into the innermost door, with a light on inside, and no one else was asked to sit down.

"You made an appointment with He Hanzhu a few days ago, and he told me the matter. Thank you, thank you very much." She looked at him and said under the lamp.

The bright lights made people unable to hide. Fu Mingcheng quickly dispelled the distracting thoughts in his heart, cheered up, and looked at her: "Actually, there is no need for my reminder. I think you are probably guarding yourself. Don't be polite to me."

"You can still deal with the matter here. If Kimura keeps pressing on her in the future, you will be fine?" She looked at him with concern in her eyes.

The same question was asked by He Hanzhu when he was on the boat that day. But Fu Mingcheng's feelings were completely different.

He didn't want to say more that day, nor did he want to say more for a word. If he didn't consider everything else, just from his personal likes and dislikes, he didn't have any good feelings for the other party. He knew that the other party was the same for him.

But she was different. The same words came out of her mouth, which made him feel a little warm.

This should be the only moment in these days that made him feel less dark.

"Don't worry." He explained, "Actually, even if I tell Kimura directly now that I won't do this for him, he wouldn't dare to do anything to me. He has been dealing with me for so many years, and he has another idea. For him, your laboratory is just an accident. He knows very well which is more important. I'll drag it first, so that he won't deal with you. Let's talk about anything else in the future--"

He didn't want to talk about this topic anymore and asked: "What's the matter if you look for me?"

Su Xuezhi took out a bottle of medicine from the drawer of her desk and showed it to him.

It's aspirin.

Fu Mingcheng moved his eyes away from the medicine bottle and looked at her: "What's wrong with this medicine?"

"Aspirin relieves fever and analgesia. But do you know what other properties does this medicine have in addition to this effect?" she asked him.

Fu Mingcheng was slightly stunned.

This is a Western medicine that has not been officially launched for a long time. Because of its excellent antipyretic and analgesic effects, it has gained wide recognition soon after it was launched, spread all over the world, and has entered China in recent years. However, due to the restrictions on patent protection abroad, the output is in short supply, and domestic supply is limited, the price once rose very high. The ordinary small clinics and Western pharmacies outside even encountered nowhere to purchase goods.

"I haven't studied this question, I can't answer it." Fu Mingcheng told the truth.

It is normal for him not to know. In fact, as Su Xuezhi knows, another effect of this medicine was gradually gaining knowledge after many years.

Now it has only one effect that is recognized, which is to relieve fever and analgesia.

"I can tell you that in addition to understanding heat analgesia, this medicine has another characteristic, which has anti-platelet aggregation effects. As you know, the reason why our wounds can stop bleeding is the process of blood vessel contraction, platelet thrombosis, and finally blood clotting. During this process, if the platelet function is missing, the blood will be difficult to stop."

"I have prepared a simple and intuitive experiment on aspirin and bleeding, and you can come."

Su Xuezhi took Fu Mingcheng into the room inside.

This is a temporary laboratory with a cage of experimental mice. She put on a white coat and gloves, took out one of the tagged mice and looked at the dying mice. After anesthesia, the anatomy showed abnormal bleeding in the gastrointestinal tube walls and internal organs of the rat.

She untied a mouse with the same label again. The result was the same.

Su Xuezhi took off her gloves and coat, washed her hands, and took Fu Mingcheng out and explained: "These labeled experimental mice consumed a large dose of aspirin relative to their weight, so without exception, such bleeding occurred."

Fu Mingcheng looked at her and listened to her speech intently, without blinking.

"Now our research on cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases is just beginning, but you must also know that there are two types of strokes, one ischemic cerebral infarction, and the other is cerebral hemorrhage..."

When she said this, a dark look suddenly passed through his face.

Su Xuezhi paused.

"Sorry, I know that mentioning this is not a good memory for you..."

"No, it doesn't matter. If you talk about this, there must be your reason. You can continue." He quickly returned to normal.

Su Xuezhi nodded.

"For patients suffering from ischemic cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases, using this medicine can play a certain preventive and therapeutic role by antagonizing platelet aggregation and improving blood circulation. However, it is like a sword, it has another side."

"Do you remember the case about Zhou Xiaoyu that we discussed last year? Hemophilia patients like her cannot use aspirin. Aspirin will make her wounds even bleeding, causing severe bleeding in the body, endangering life."

When Fu Mingcheng heard this, he looked at Su Xuezhi, hesitated for a while, as if he wanted to say something, but he held it back.

"I know your doubts. The reason I understand this is because I happened to have done research in this area before." Su Xuezhi explained, and then said: "This is not important. I invited you and said so much just now. In fact, I want to tell you something about Kimura and aspirin. I can tell you with certainty that Kimura also knows another effect of aspirin. When you don't know, most doctors and pharmacists in the world don't know either, he already knows it. Didn't you tell me before that Kimura is an expert in blood? I guess it should be that he accidentally discovered the effect of aspirin during the experiment."

"Why are you sure he knows the effects of aspirin?" he asked.

"I'm so sure because of one thing."

She said that after Zhou Xiaoyu was discharged from the hospital last year, she was worried about an accident and called the hospital and reminded her that she could not use aspirin for Zhou Xiaoyu. However, the nurse told her that Director Kimura had already told her what she had ordered in advance.

"I didn't think about anything else at that time, but I just admire Kimura's extraordinary understanding of medicine. But now, I think of another thing because of this -"

She looked at Fu Mingcheng and strengthened her tone.

"Since Kimura knows that Zhou Xiaoyu cannot use aspirin, he must be very clear about the same principle. Patients who have suffered from cerebral hemorrhage must not take aspirin during their recovery. Otherwise, the good medicine for treatment will become a poison for murder!"

Fu Mingcheng's face changed drastically, and he suddenly stood up.

"You mean, Kimura took aspirin after my father suffered a cerebral hemorrhage?!"

Su Xuezhi nodded: "Yes."

She also talked about the abnormality she had heard about Miss Jiang a few days ago.

"Not only that. I have also found evidence to prove my conjecture from the side."

"What evidence?"

Fu Mingcheng clenched his teeth, grabbed the corner of the table with one hand, and the blue veins on the back of his hand burst out.

"You should have heard of what happened in Qinghe Hospital last night. It was me who asked He Hanzhu to help. When the police sealed the front and back doors of the hospital, several professionals who were proficient in statistics also went in and found out the records of the aspirin inlet and out of the hospital in the two months after your father fell ill last year, and did statistics on the spot. The inventory statistics showed that during that period, there was a gap in the inlet and distribution volume of aspirin in Qinghe Hospital. Two bottles were missing, totaling one hundred tablets."

"Because the account book is inconvenient to take away, I took photos of all the relevant pages and washed them out today. You can take a look at it yourself."

Su Xuezhi took out another file bag.

"The drug was out of the warehouse, but it was not used in the normal department of the hospital. Where did the two bottles of medicine that disappeared out of thin air go? I reasonably infer that it was used in your father. It was the intake of aspirin that caused the condition of Ling Zun's already improved deterioration, aggravated the cerebral hemorrhage, completely unconscious, and finally died unfortunately."

"My conclusion, after a surprise incident with Reinzun, Kimura used his super-age understanding of drugs to murder your father."

After Su Xuezhi finished speaking, he put the kraft paper bag containing the photos in his hand on the table and pushed it towards Fu Mingcheng.

Fu Mingcheng seemed to have never heard of it. His eyes were closed. He looked up to the sky, and the man stood stiffly by the table, and the man remained motionless.

After a long time, he finally opened his eyes, and his eyes that were red and blood-like, slowly turned to Su Xuezhi.
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