Chapter 318 Si Mingjing: Many children bring blessings, but no more children! 1

  She felt that she was sinking, and this signal was too dangerous.

   "Mo Yinhe, do you still have Dragon Slaying Fragrance?"

  Maybe at this time, he shouldn't be what she needs.

  Mo Yinhe picked her up by the waist, and strode towards the East Garden of the Xinggong, with long legs, strutting gracefully, and said as he walked, "With me, do you still need to kill Longxiang?"

  Si Mingjing was tactful and speechless, but she had some expectations in her heart. She felt that she had fallen!

  …

  Three hours later, Mo Yinhe carried her to the bathroom to take a bath, then carried her back to the bed, and fell asleep in his arms.

   Probably too tired, Si Mingjing didn't want to move at all.

   But I didn’t feel sleepy. It was still early, only half past nine, and the night in the city had just begun.

  She suddenly felt hungry, probably because she didn't eat much for dinner, she rubbed her belly and said, "I'm hungry."

  Mo Yinhe suddenly laughed.

  Before and afterward, she always complained about her hunger, but she was born again, and this little habit still hasn't changed?

  The people sent by Mo Yinhe to Prison Star came back with Academician Zhou's team, and they have investigated clearly that she was indeed born and raised there.

  She was born by Si Yao. Many people in Prison Star can prove that even the birth wife was found.

  His baby was indeed reborn.

  That's why it will be reborn.

  Si Mingjing didn't know what he was laughing at, and raised his eyes angrily.

"why are you laughing?"

   "It's nothing, I'll cook for you? What do you want to eat?"

  Si Mingjing nodded, suddenly missing the beef noodles he cooked for her in the small building once.

  She said: "I want to eat the beef noodles you cooked for me in Xiaolou once. It tastes pretty good."

  Mo Yinhe laughed more heartily, pinched her nose, and said, "Wait here."

  Mo Yinhe put on her pajamas and was in high spirits. I really love her little hobby, so cute!

  Si Mingjing felt that the man was smiling inexplicably, what's so funny about being hungry and wanting noodles!

   Could it be that she has no physical exertion if she doesn't work hard?

  Si Mingjing pulled the quilt hard, covering his face!

   Shameful.

  Mo Yinhe left the bedroom and went to the kitchen.

  He puts on his apron and cooks beef noodles in the kitchen.

  The butler heard that Mo Yinhe had gone to the kitchen in person, so he hurriedly followed him, stood beside him and said, "Your Excellency, you are hungry, shall I ask the chef to cook for you?"

   "No need, Ming Jing is hungry, I will make it myself."

  He put on an apron, tall and heroic, holding a spatula, just as handsome as he was reviewing official documents with a pen in the office.

  Si Mingjing sat on the bed and made a phone call when he smelled the aroma of beef noodles.

  Her stomach growled with hunger.

  Mo Yinhe brought the beef noodles to the dining table on the terrace and called her over to eat.

  Si Mingjing put on his pajamas, ended the phone call, put on his slippers and went to sit on the terrace to fill his stomach.

  Mo Yinhe took a bottle of red wine, poured a glass and sat beside her while watching her eat, sipped the wine glass in his hand, and said, "Who did you call just now?"

   "Academician Zhou, he told me to go back to country A to hold a seminar on cancer clinical trials."

  Si Mingjing said that the Ministry of Health of Country A and the Research Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine jointly launched the third phase of clinical practice.

  The first batch of clinical trials involved 100 people, 98 of whom were cured of cancer, and the cure rate was as high as 98%.

  Because of the lack of bark powder, the clinical trials of the second and third batches have not been carried out. The bark powder brought back by Academician Zhou this time is enough to meet the needs.

  The Ministry of Health of Country A and the Academy of Traditional Chinese Medicine have decided to carry out the second batch of clinical trials, and a meeting is needed to discuss it.

   Academician Zhou wanted her to attend the meeting.

Si Mingjing said while eating: "I asked Academician Zhou about the diabetes. Share his research results with me, I want to go.”

"When?"

   "The day after tomorrow, I have to go back."

  She wants to treat the little chubby baby Gu Shurong, maybe Academician Zhou's research will help her cure the disease.

  Mo Yinhe did not stop her, and sent Feng Jue to accompany her the next day to protect her safety.

  After arriving in country A,

  Si Mingjing first went to the Ministry of Health of country A to attend the meeting.

  After the meeting, she discussed the research on diabetes with Academician Zhou.

  Academician Zhou's research got stuck on medicinal materials.

  Academician Zhou once got a kind of medicinal material called Longzao, which is a kind of algae, mixed with ginseng, astragalus, gypsum and other Chinese medicinal materials, and the prescription was prepared to cure a seven-year-old girl with stage diabetes.

  The seven-year-old girl is now fifteen years old, and she has been checked regularly every year, and she no longer has symptoms of diabetes.

  Academician Zhou sighed: "It's a pity that I never got this kind of dragon algae again. I searched all the places I can find, but I found nothing."

  Si Mingjing was full of hope: "Academician Zhou, what does this dragon algae look like, and whether I can draw it, I will find it myself."

   Academician Zhou said: "You wait."

  In his study, Academician Zhou found a color-printed picture of medicinal materials, and handed it to Si Mingjing.

   "This is it."

   "Where did you get dragonweed in the first place?"

"It was a gift from Master Huixian of Daying Temple, but the old man asked Master Huixian many times. He said that the girl's mother prayed to God and Buddha at Daying Temple, praying for her daughter's speedy recovery. This is the Buddha who gave him a dragon to save the child. Zao, he doesn't know where Dragon Zao came from."

  Si Mingjing: "..."

   It seems that she has to go to the Daying Temple?

  After bidding farewell to Academician Zhou, Si Mingjing asked Feng Jue to send her to Daying Temple.

   Arriving at the Daying Temple, Si Mingjing was familiar with the road, and walked towards a wooden sign that said "Tourists are not allowed to enter".

  She was afraid that she would not be able to get in, so she was about to make a phone call. Unexpectedly, a young monk opened the door for her, and said to Amitabha: "Almsgiver, Master has been waiting for you for a long time."

  Si Mingjing was startled, and his phoenix eyes jumped slightly: "Master Huixian? How did he know that I would come today?"

  The little monk said: "Master knows everything."

  Si Mingjing couldn't help but look at Master Huixian differently when he thought of Master Huixian's calculation that there must be a catastrophe in the middle of the night.

  She asked Feng Jue and others to wait outside, passed the wooden gate by herself, and walked into the backyard of the Daying Temple, which was not open to the public.

  The little monk led the way, through the simple and deep bluestone path, to the ginkgo tree in front of the house.

A thin old man with white hair, while unscrewing the stopper of the wine gourd, took a sip of fine wine in a fairy-like posture, while sitting on a stone stool, studying Go on the stone table. Lonely, but enjoy it.

  Seeing Si Mingjing, Master Huixian breathed out his alcohol and said, "The God of Wealth is here, sit down quickly, sit down quickly."

  Si Mingjing's head was full of black lines: "Master Huixian, you have an expression of being obsessed with money. Is it really good? I won't give money today."

   "No money? No money to waste any feelings."

  Si Mingjing: "...!!"

  (end of this chapter)