Chapter 87 Mentor

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Lu Cheng got a piece of blue and white jade, cut it into a relatively thick jade tablet that was two inches long and one inch wide, and continued to carve the characters "empty" and "empty".

This time it worked! The two runes were superimposed, creating a circular space with a diameter of three feet!

Lu Cheng was already somewhat satisfied with this result: "Three feet of space can hold a lot of things! If it fell into the hands of a drug dealer, it would be a coveted treasure! Not to mention three feet, even one foot of space is amazing. "

Next, Lu Cheng tried using mountain materials from Hetian jade, and the space he got was even larger!

He took the ice-glutinous white jade he bought from Quancheng, cut it into jade tablets, and continued to experiment. He successfully carved three runes, namely empty, empty, and lonely, and expanded a space eight feet in diameter!

"Haha! That's enough for now!"

"There is no need to try better materials! High-end materials are too precious. The old mines are almost exhausted. High-end jadeite and mutton-fat white jade are used less."

A space of eight feet in diameter is enough in modern times! However, it was still too small when it came to the other world, and it couldn't even fit a green wolf! Not to mention large monsters like tigers and bears.

Lu Cheng stopped temporarily, wanting to wait until the "micro-engraving machine" arrived before trying again to see if he could stack more runes.

In late March, Lu Cheng received a notice from the Graduate Department asking him to come to school to take the reexamination.

On March 25, Lu Cheng met his mentor "Huo Mingan".

Huo Mingan, 55 years old, is a professor of acupuncture at Quancheng College of Traditional Chinese Medicine and director of the Acupuncture Department of the Affiliated Provincial Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine. He studied under Mr. Xiang, a master of acupuncture in Shanghai. His ancestors were Lu Shouyan and Yang Yongxuan, both famous acupuncturists before liberation.

Huo Mingan is not tall, has a stout figure, has short hair, and has a lot of white hair on his head.

When he saw Lu Cheng, his attitude was not very good, and his tone was a little harsh: "Let me tell you frankly, I didn't want to accept you as a disciple. The reason why I accepted you is because I was entrusted by someone and I couldn't refuse. You were jointly trained. For graduate students, the funds are paid by other schools. As far as I am concerned, you are equivalent to a registered disciple. How much you can learn in the future depends on your destiny."

Lu Cheng said respectfully: "Thank you teacher, I will try my best. I came here this time and brought you some gifts."

"Bring any gifts! Take them back, I don't need anything."

"A small way to express my gratitude."

"No! You take it away as it is! There will be a retest next, so come with me!"

Lu Cheng thought to himself: "This teacher has a bad temper, and he can't get enough of him!" He then walked to another office, and after a moment's pause, two women came in. The older one was Huang Yingyi! Another young woman took notes.

Lu Cheng stood up quickly: "Aunt Huang!"

Huang Yingyi smiled: "Sit down. You are a jointly trained graduate student, a dual-tutor system, and I am also one of the tutors."

Then started asking various questions.

Lu Cheng made no preparations, but fortunately his studies were relatively solid. Especially in the past six months, with the opening of the "Heavenly Aperture", his memory and understanding have greatly improved, and the books he has read are as clear as watching movies.

The questions Huang Yingyi asked were very simple, and they were basically divided questions.

Huo Mingan asked a slightly more complicated question, but Lu Cheng answered it, which made his face look better.

After the reexamination, Lu Cheng said goodbye to Huo Mingan, and when he walked out, he saw Huang Yingyi again.

"Auntie, how did you get here?"

"Someone send me here."

"Then I'll take you back? I drove here. It's very convenient."

"Don't rush back. Xiaoyun told me that she liked a property in Quancheng. I want to go and have a look."

"I'll go with you."

When they arrived at the Medical University, Jiang Qiuyun hadn't finished class yet.

Lu Cheng and Huang Yingyi were waiting outside.

Huang Yingyi said: "Huo Mingan is lonely, but his level of acupuncture is very high. He is the leading acupuncturist in Quancheng Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, and he has the most patients. If you study with him for a period of time, no matter whether he teaches carefully or not, if you look more, there will be a difference. Good thing. Don’t worry, with me as your guide, graduation will be fine."

Lu Cheng smiled: "Master and apprentice are like father and son. As a student, I have no right to complain. Don't worry, Auntie, I will do my best."

"I heard that the national track and field team asked you to go to training, but you refused to go?"

"I don't want to waste time."

"What if you are deprived of your qualification to compete?"

"It's up to them. If they let me go, I will bring glory to the country; if they don't let me go, forget it. Let me improve my marathon time by another 10 minutes and see what they have to say."

"Lu Cheng, Xiaoyun wants to buy real estate in Quancheng. Is it your idea?"

"Well, I originally wanted to buy it myself, but she insisted on paying half of the money."

Huang Yingyi smiled and said: "I still have a lot of money in my hand. The authorization money of 'Strong Muscle Protein' can be transferred to you to buy a house if necessary."

"Auntie, you don't need that money. Jiang Qiuyun made money writing books, plus my endorsement fees, it's enough to buy a house."

Quancheng is only a second-tier city, and housing prices are incomparable with first-tier cities. If we move to Shanghai, in 2028, a good area will cost 500,000 yuan per square meter, and a 200 square meter villa will cost at least 100 million yuan!

It is precisely because of the crazy rise in housing prices that there are so many billionaires. If house prices plummet by 90%, most of the wealthy people will definitely cry to death.

After a pause, Huang Yingyi added: "The active ingredients of psoralen have been analyzed. In addition to the most important 'gamma bone protein', there is also a newly discovered vitamin. I named it vitamin G. This This vitamin can promote the absorption and metabolism of bone cells and reverse bone degeneration in the elderly. This is an amazing discovery!

This year I plan to recruit 10 graduate students at once! Study 'gamma bone protein' and 'vitamin G' respectively, and analyze the molecular structure, protein composition and artificial synthesis.

If this major project can be completed, it will make a significant contribution to human health..."

What Huang Yingyi did not say was that after the paper is published, she should be able to become an academician of the Academy of Sciences.

Lu Cheng asked: "How will you finance your project?"

Huang Yingyi replied: "I applied for the National Major Project Fund. In this way, the research results will belong to the state."

Lu Cheng said: "It doesn't matter. The reason why I took out the psoralen is to benefit the people."

Having said that, if they have made significant contributions to the country, the country will not treat researchers badly.

For example, Mr. Yuan Longping, what an honor the country gives him!

Living in this world does not mean that having money is a big deal. So what if those real estate developers have tens of billions? There is no comparison with Mr. Yuan! Wealth cannot be passed down to three generations! Mr. Yuan’s reputation will last forever!

Huang Yingyi suddenly asked: "Lu Cheng, tell me, where does psoralen come from?"

Lu Cheng smiled slightly and said, "It's hard to put it into words."

"It's hard to explain in one sentence, so how about two words?"

"I can't say."

"Besides muskwort and psoralen, what other interesting things do you have?"

"I have a novel wheat that is worth investigating."

"What kind of wheat?"

"It's two or three times larger than existing wheat. I'll get you some later. When you're making porridge, throw a grain into the pot and you'll feel its magic."

"What's so magical about this place?"

"Let me put it this way, a grain of wheat is equivalent to a 10-year-old ginseng!"

Huang Yingyi looked at him intently, was silent for a long time, and then said: "Then give me a few and let me try it. If it is as magical as you said, I will help you find someone to research and promote it."

Lu Cheng said, "Okay, I'll give it to you when I get home."