Reborn 1960 The little orphan girl has some money

Chapter 343 gave another box of rare medicinal materials

In order to find the man who lost the baggage, An Moxue also found a few beggars nearby and observed them there, but after two days, there was no news from either Boris or the beggars.

That day, when An Moxue came home from school, Wu Sicheng said to An Moxue, "Moxue, I'm back. I have something to tell you."

An Moxue looked at him and said, "What's the matter?"

She knew that although he was recovering from his injuries at her place, he was still doing something, but she didn't know what he wanted to tell her.

"The man who lost the baggage has a clue."

When An Moxue heard what he said, she immediately became interested. She sat upright on the sofa and looked at Wu Sicheng. Seeing her eagerness for knowledge, he couldn't help but chuckle, which was really rare.

An Moxue looked at him, wondering why he was smiling, and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

He also understood a little about her occasionally confused temperament. He covered his mouth and coughed a few times. He looked at her and asked innocently: "It's nothing. Shall I continue?"

She knew he was laughing at her. Although she didn't know why he was laughing, she intuitively felt that it would be bad to ask, so she pretended to be stupid and said, "Just tell me."

"Based on the portrait you gave me and my own inference, I asked someone to check it out. The person who bumped into you that day was named Kong Daoxue. He has some achievements in nuclear physics. He is currently working at the Ossery National Institute of Physics. He is a Researcher. But my people went to look for him at his home. No one had been there for some days, and there was a layer of dust on the table. There were also people watching nearby, more than one person watching. The people I sent did not expect that there was someone watching, and they were almost caught. Grasp."

An Moxue looked at Wu Sicheng and said word by word: "Does that mean something happened to him or something happened to his research?"

“It’s also possible that you’ll be remembered if you produce results.”

"Yes. Then we can't ignore it. If this is a huge research or there is a major breakthrough, or it is this person, we have to check it out and make the next step."

"Well, that's what I thought too. Logically speaking, the research institute is far away from here. How could he appear here that day?"

"Are you trying to escape or are you here for help? If you were asking for help, why would you run away in panic with me?"

"There was an accident here, and it's not safe anymore." The two people said in unison, and then looked at each other in tacit understanding, and suddenly they both laughed.

An Moxue said: "Then let's check around here first to see if there is anyone he is familiar with?"

Wu Sicheng looked at her and said: "This is the only option for now. There is no other way. His information is too little and it is all confidential and difficult to find. We can only do our best and hope that he is still safe now." You take out that notebook, and we will study it to see if we can get any clues."

"Okay. I'll check nearby." With no better solution at the moment, An Moxue got up and went back to the bedroom to get her notebook.

Research talents in this direction are really important. Talents, although I don’t know their political stance, must first ensure that people are alive before they can make plans later, otherwise it will be all nonsense.

An Moxue came out with the notebook, handed it to Wu Sicheng, and said, "You take a look first. I'll make a pot of tea and wash some fruits."

He smiled at her and said, "Okay, thank you for your hard work."

When An Moxue came back with tea and fruit, Wu Sicheng had already read the book. An Moxue asked, "How was it?"

He shook his head and handed the notebook to An Moxue. An Mo took the notebook and read it. This time, what he read was not the content in the notebook, but the logo. An Moxue suddenly said to Wu Sicheng: "Wu Sicheng, come here. One point, look here, here, and here." She said, pointing to a pattern on the book and turning several pages in succession, "Are they all the same? Is this a habit, or does it have any meaning?"

Wu Sicheng took it, turned it over, looked at it again, and said, "Well, it looks like a flower and a bird. What does this mean? It's just a simple habit."

"I remembered, there is a flower called Bird of Paradise, also called Strelitzia reginae. I will paint one and you can compare it."

An Moxue said, went to the study, took out the colored pencils, and quickly drew a color version of the bird of paradise on the notebook. The stamens were sky blue and the calyx was bright orange, which was extremely beautiful.

Wu Sicheng looked on and said, "This flower is very bright and beautiful. The comparison is very similar. I don't know if there is any connection, but you can pay attention when searching, just in case you find something! What do you think?"

"Well, that's it. Oh, by the way, are you still sleepy today?"

"Well, I slept again during the day, about two hours."

An Moxue reached over, took Wu Sicheng's hand, and said, "I'll take a pulse."

Wu Sicheng lowered his head and looked at An Moxue's hand on his wrist with unclear eyes.

"The pulse condition is better than yesterday. According to this recovery rate, the internal injuries will be healed in another week, and the recovery will be very fast." What she didn't say was that the pills mixed with space well water were indeed much more effective.

"Well, thank you, Mo Xue, wait a moment, I have a box of medicinal materials for you."

As Wu Sicheng said this, he went into the house and took out a large wooden box and placed it on the coffee table.

An Moxue looked at the box, then at Wu Sicheng, and opened the box.

She saw only small bags in the box, neatly stacked in the box. She took out the top bag, revealing the medicinal materials that had been prepared inside. She took another bag, opened it again and looked at it until the last one. Finished reading the bag.

An Moxue looked at Wu Sicheng, the smile in her eyes overflowed, and she asked: "Where can I get so many authentic medicinal materials? They are all rare, so rare."

He didn't answer her question, but looked at her and asked, "Is there anything you need here?"

"Yes, I need them all! Let me tell you, I like studying medicinal materials and prescriptions the most. I really need these, especially authentic medicinal materials, which are the most rare. Do you know what authentic medicinal materials are?"

Wu Sicheng saw her talkative and talkative manner, and asked her, "I don't know, what are authentic medicinal materials?"

"Let me tell you that authentic medicinal materials are simply authentic medicinal materials, which are high-quality medicinal materials. They have specific origin, history, processing, and curative effects. They are medicinal materials with regional characteristics, such as astragalus from Shanxi and donkey-hide gelatin from Shandong. .”

When she said this, her eyes were shining. Looking at An Moxue like this, Wu Sicheng felt a passion that he had never seen before. He thought that he must be passionate about this pharmaceutical business.

However, without asking, she lost an opportunity to know more about An Moxue. What kind of pharmaceuticals did she like? What she liked had always been ancient remedies, those weird prescriptions, even poison prescriptions, and normal methods of saving people. Her prescriptions have little to do with it, although she can also prepare life-saving medicines.