The severe tinnitus forced Ren Zixian to hold her head to relieve it. She reached into her pocket with some trembling hands, and she didn't know where she had lost her cell phone.
"Ren Zixian, what are you running from?" Lin Xuedi's voice echoed in his ears.
Ren Zixian searched his coat pockets and found that the place where his cell phone had been placed was missing.
She desperately needed to get some sleep and put all her problems behind her.
"Have you ever thought about when the Ship of Theseus stopped being the original ship?" Lin Xuedi said with a sly voice.
Ren Zixi sat on the bench and gasped for air. The afterglow of winter gradually revealed a chill, and her vision began to become blurry.
"The materials, physical design and form of the Ship of Theseus determine that this ship is unique. Based on formal factors, the Ship of Theseus is still the same ship. Although the materials have changed, the design of the ship has not. ." Ren Zixian said to himself, "Whether a thing is itself is not based on its own elements, but rather because of the relationship between the components of this thing and whether it has space-time continuity."
Ren Zixian gradually calmed down, and his dilated pupils began to refocus, and he murmured to himself like a sigh: "Keep changing the wooden boards... the continuity of time and space... can still be called the ship of Theseus... …”
Ren Zixian refocused, and the noise that had disappeared for a long time hit her ears again. The crackling sound instantly filled her head, accompanied by tinnitus.
Ren Zixian's hand holding on to the bench moved and hit a piece of cold hard iron - her mobile phone had been kept by her hand.
Her hands were shaking as she touched her phone and mechanically clicked out all the unread messages. The blur in front of her eyes made it impossible for her to see what message someone sent her or what they said.
Ren Zixian took a moment and made a call. The note was filled with the words 'Mingsen Medical Technology'.
This is a project authorized by Ren Zixian four months ago for a company engaged in medical research and development.
Ren Zixian licensed one of his scientific research and patents to them for drug research and development. From this project, Ren Zixian earned four million.
It was on the day when she was negotiating with them that she met Lin Qingsong by chance, and the next day Lin Qingsong ordered her to move into Jinhai.
"Hello?" The other party was obviously a little surprised by her call, "Ms. Ren?"
Ren Zixian slowly regained his voice: "I'm Ren Zixian, could you please send me a copy of the project results you did using my patent research before? I want to keep it."
"Of course." The other party was a little surprised. After all, they were working on drugs for mental illnesses. Normally, professors who authorized research would not want the results to be kept by their side.
However, it may be that they made a backup in case something went wrong during their development.
"Doesn't it matter that we are currently only in the clinical trial stage?" The other party said to Ren Zixian, "Our research and development uses the latest technology, and even abroad it is in the trial stage. The Food and Drug Administration has blocked our approval, so..."
The other person hesitated to speak, but Ren Zixian heard what the other person meant.
This kind of drug that has not yet been circulated on the market needs to be screened and reviewed by regulatory agencies, not to mention that this disease that relieves nerve pressure often affects the nerves, so the review is even stricter.
Only the relevant R&D personnel have a small number of samples in their hands, and the people who made it naturally know that if this drug is ingested by mistake, it will also be a burden to people's nerves.
Ren Zixian was considered to be involved in the production of the medicine, so he naturally expressed his understanding: "It doesn't matter, I just made a reservation."
She paused and emphasized: "It's okay."
When the other party heard the guarantee, he said decisively: "Okay, we will send someone to deliver it to you right now."
Ren Zixian reported the school's address and then went to the school.
She didn't want to go back to that gloomy rented house.
Ren Zixian bought some food and water to replenish his strength. As soon as he returned to school, he received a package from the previous company.
Because there is no packaging yet, it is packed in a transparent glass bottle and sealed and wrapped in three layers inside and three outside.
There is also a note with the ingredients and dosage of the medicine.
An ordinary person would not be able to understand the ingredient list and content of these drugs, but to Ren Zixian it is as clear as a textbook.
Ren Zixian went to the hotel next to the school. Yanda was located in the center of Yanshi City, and there were several star-rated hotels.
She randomly booked a quiet suite, checked in for three days, and took her belongings to the guest elevator.
The suite is divided into a living room and a separate bedroom. The decoration is in a warm light yellow tone. The floor-to-ceiling windows face south and you can see the night view of Yanshi.
The medicine bottle was tin-sealed. Ren Zixian found a pair of scissors to pry open the top and poured out four white medicines from inside.
Ren Zixian swallowed the medicine and took a sip of water.
She ignored the dosage mentioned in the previous medication precautions, poured two more pills from the bottle and swallowed them.
Ren Zixian lay on his back on the bed, folding his hands and quietly waiting for himself to fall asleep.
This kind of nerve-soothing medicine will be accompanied by drowsiness as a side effect, which is the best for Ren Zixian now. She is in urgent need of a deep sleep.
The risk of using this "three no's" medicine is that the dosage is inaccurate, and you may die suddenly in your sleep at any time.
The effect of the medicine came quickly and steeply, and Ren Zixian was thrown into sleep almost instantly. Her consciousness began to become confused, and her body seemed to be suppressed, unable to move.
She could clearly see where the pills were acting on the nerves in her body.
She didn't know if it was a hallucination, but she could almost hear her muscles and nerves stretching and contracting under the influence of the drug.
It was like using a micro scalpel to cut open her nerves one by one, and her consciousness was peeled away from her body bit by bit uncontrollably.
The tinnitus that had been lingering in Ren Zixian's ears for a long time gradually disappeared, and she fell into a long-lasting sleep.
…
Lin Qingsong drove to a private tailor shop, where he quickly customized a party dress for Ren Zixian.
This is what he ordered Wang Qi to do before.
Normally, if he wants to bring a young lover to a cocktail party, Wang Qi will send him a more fitting designer dress in advance.
This was the first time that Lin Qingsong had given such an order alone. Even Wang Qi was a little surprised when he heard Lin Qingsong's request, but it became clear when he thought that it was for Ren Zixian.
Lin Qingsong had no expression on his face and was sitting on the soft leather sofa in the store with a calm expression. His years in a high-level killing position gave him an aura of calmness and authority.
He has watched the catwalk show here twice, and the designer can only stand aside.
Lin Qingsong didn't say what he wanted, and the designer didn't dare to speculate casually. He could only let the models timidly walk back and forth in their dresses.
In front of her was a model with a good figure on the catwalk. The dress she wore was also dazzling and tender.
The designer understands the thoughts of high-ranking men very well. For a rich young man like this who is not married, the person he brings with him is either his girlfriend or his lover.
The marriage partners of wealthy families are all carefully selected and well-matched girls. Such girls have already developed their own aesthetics, so they don't need others to choose for them.
And if it's a lover, it's much easier to handle.
Designers have been in this industry for a long time, and naturally know that lovers are just the icing on the cake for these financial owners, as long as they are beautiful enough.
It’s enough to show off your beautiful waist, reveal your slender legs, and make the sponsor look good when you take it out.
Just like his most proud work is an expensive shredded skirt, which not only greatly highlights the figure, but also reveals the smooth and delicate butterfly bones. The shimmering diamonds on the waist are inseparable from one glance.
This kind of skirt not only satisfies little lovers because of its high and luxurious design, but also makes wealthy patrons willing to spend money.
But Lin Qingsong sat here and denied all his works, almost none of which satisfied him.
In the end, the designer asked Lin Qingsong despite his low pressure: "What does Mr. Lin like?"
"None of them are good, this color is not good," Lin Qingsong looked at the model in the pearl pink slim-fitting dress, "It's too soft, and the style is too slutty."
The designer has a question mark on his face. These are the most popular styles at the moment. No one has ever used the word "romantic" to describe his dresses.
But his good service quality still made him smile and ask: "What kind of lady would you like? We can customize it."
Lin Qingsong was silent for a moment, and his tone was a little harsh: "I don't know, she...she usually wears ordinary clothes."
"It doesn't matter," the designer understood, using a tablet to swipe and pull. "The pearlescent styles like ours are simple and high-end styles. No matter what kind of girl they are, they should not reject them."
Several dresses on the tablet are gorgeously decorated, elegant and simple, and some even look like wedding dresses.
The pearlescent white dress is not only noble and elegant, but also makes girls delicate and charming, not to mention the advanced custom-made style, simple and elegant.
As a lover, it is inevitable to have delusions. A dress of this style given to a girl by a young and handsome benefactor like Lin Qingsong will certainly please her.
Lin Qingsong suddenly remembered that Ren Zixian was sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window wearing a white blanket. She was obviously sitting there, but Lin Qingsong felt that she was too far away.
"No, don't want this color." Lin Qingsong thought for a moment and said, "This color doesn't suit her."
The designer is in trouble.
"Liquidated damages are not a problem. I will also handle it for other customers," Lin Qingsong raised his eyes and asked, "Is there anything else to worry about?"
The designer clapped his hands and said: "No problem, we can discuss the details of color selection and style construction."
Lin Qingsong finally ordered two sets of dresses, a long star-blue dress and a slim-fitting fishtail dress dotted with roses.
He ordered the designer to give priority to his order, and he would bear the liquidated damages of other customers.
Naturally, the designers felt good about not being offended. It was a dream for them to win over Lin Qingsong, a big customer.
Lin Qingsong drove to Ren Zixian's rental house with roses and bracelets. He took out his mobile phone: Ren Zixian still didn't reply to his message, but the message opposite showed 'read'.
