Xueba’s medical black technology system

Chapter 74
After solving the drug production problem, Lu Liang began to prepare for the examination at the Pharmaceutical Research Institute.

The Institute of Drug Research has given the scope and outline of the exam, and the rest is just self-study.

This is not difficult.

While Lu Liang was studying for exams in the library, news of the launch of metformin also came out again.

The drug was launched faster than Lu Liang imagined.

Just a few days after receiving the license from the Food and Drug Administration, Lu Liang had already seen metformin on the shelves of online pharmacies.

Lu Liang didn't know exactly how much the drug had been sold, but he knew that the source points in his system had begun to increase dramatically.

[Source point +0.001]

[Source point +0.001]

[Source point +0.001]

In just one day, 0.7 source points were added.

The number of source points in the system has changed from 2.4 source points to 3.1 source points.

But this was far from over. This increase lasted for several days, and it slowly stopped after an increase of 2.5 source points.

Looking at the 5.6 source points in his system, Lu Liang was very satisfied.

The 99 source points don’t seem so far away at this moment.

Just come back twenty times and it will be full.

Hmm. Twenty times, seems like a lot.

It probably only takes half of my life.

As time goes by, the exam day has arrived.

It was only after six o'clock when Lu Liang was already woken up by his alarm clock.

Looking at the time on the alarm clock, Lu Liang couldn't help but sigh. For him, the most difficult thing in winter was getting up.

But no matter how reluctant Lu Liang was, he could only get up from the bed.

Because today is the day of the written examination for the position of intern researcher at the Institute of Drug Research.

Ji Hong sent him a message yesterday to remind him not to be late.

The exam started at nine o'clock, but in case there was any traffic jam on the road, Lu Liang needed to leave now.

After getting dressed, I hurriedly washed up and stuffed the admission ticket and pen that I printed out yesterday into my trouser pocket.

Lu Liang took a taxi at the school gate and rushed to the designated examination room.

I don't know if it was because there were fewer people going out in winter, but Lu Liang didn't encounter any traffic jams along the way. Therefore, he arrived at the examination room on time at 7 o'clock.

Good news, there was no traffic jam on the road and I was not late for the exam.

Bad news, the exam room wasn't open yet, so he had to wait for another two hours in the cold wind.

As a last resort, Lu Liang could only sneak into a nearby chain convenience store to escape the cold.

If you wait two hours in such a cold weather, your hands will freeze into chicken feet. How can you take the exam then?

The air conditioner is on in the convenience store, and it seems like two completely different worlds from the cold winter outside.

Lu Liang was too embarrassed to use other people's air conditioners like this. He happened to have not had breakfast yet, so he bought a bottle of water and a cooked meal from the convenience store.

When he came to the convenience store, Lu Liang found another young man sitting here.

The young man wore gold-rimmed glasses, his oily hair was meticulously combed, and he was wearing a Canada Goose down jacket and holding a glass of American iced latte in his hand.

On the table in front of him was a transparent stationery bag containing pens and admission tickets.

It seems that this person is a colleague and is here to take the written examination.However, aren’t you afraid of the cold weather when drinking iced coffee in the winter?

This was Lu Liang's first impression of this young man.

When Lu Liang was sizing up the young man, the young man was also sizing up Lu Liang.

He pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose and scanned Lu Liang from top to bottom.

Lu Liang ignored the young man's gaze and found an empty seat nearby to sit down.

After a while, the young man asked: "Hello, are you here to take part in the examination too?"

Judging from the image of the young man, he is quite serious, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Lu Liang was immediately confused. The Mandarin mixed with vocabulary made Lu Liang confused for a while.

"No, are you talking to me?"

Lu Liang hesitated for a while and then said tentatively.

The young man raised his eyebrows: "Are there any other men here?"

Lu Liang was silent for a while: "Actually, if you can speak Mandarin, we can communicate directly in Mandarin."

Although I don't know why young people always mix one or two words into their words, it sounds particularly awkward to Lu Liang.

It feels like there is a piece of fried chicken in the roujiamo, or a little whiskey in the Erguotou.

After listening to Lu Liang's words, the young man seemed to have figured out Lu Liang's identity, with an arrogant smile on his face: "That's really sorry. I just returned from studying in America, so I may not be good at language. A little bit uncomfortable, you know?"

The young man deliberately made the tail note of America very long, as if he was afraid that Lu Liang would not be able to hear it.

The young man paused and then continued, with a matter-of-fact expression: "Of course, if you don't understand, I won't blame you. After all, the level between us is still too far apart."

The corners of Lu Liang's mouth twitched.

He now has some doubts. Did this person really go to Lighthouse to study abroad? Are he really sure he didn't study abroad in a certain university?
The grammar is messy, the good things are not learned, and the bad habits are learned a lot.

Lu Liang didn't know whether he was high-level or not, but he really deserved a beating.

Lu Liang sighed and had no interest in talking to this young man. He simply replied: "Well, just like you, I came here to take the written examination."

The young man didn't seem to understand the implication of Lu Liang's words, and then Zilaishu introduced him: "Then we are competitors, that is, competitors. You can call me David, this is my name."

After listening to the young man's introduction, Lu Liang glanced at the name printed on the young man's admission ticket, and then his expression became strange: "Isn't your name Sun Dazhuang?"

The iced latte that the young man had just taken into his mouth squirted out, and then he coughed violently. Apparently, the coffee got into his nose.

The rustic name Sun Dazhuang seems to poke at the most fatal weakness of young people.

Sun Dazhuang curled his orchid fingers and placed the American iced latte on the table, as if he was trying his best to maintain his elegance.

"Ahem, that was my previous name. Now please call me David, or Master.D!"

Sun Dazhuang wiped the coffee from the corner of his mouth and forced a stiff smile on his face. Every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth. This seemed to be his last stubbornness.

The corner of Lu Liang's mouth twitched: "Okay, classmate Sun Dazhuang."

The smile on Sun Dazhuang's face froze a little. He grabbed the iced American style and the stationery bag on the table and walked angrily outside the convenience store.

"Hey, it's cold outside. There's still more than an hour before the exam. Don't you want to sit still for a while?"

Seeing Sun Dazhuang's back angrily leaving, Lu Liang shouted.

Sun Dazhuang paused, obviously hesitating. After all, being blown by the cold wind outside for more than an hour was not a pleasant thing.

But continuing to sit here made Sun Dazhuang feel an indescribable sense of humiliation.

Lu Liang continued to dissuade: "What a big deal, isn't it just a name? There is no need to be so angry. At worst, I won't call you by your full name from now on. I can just call you Da Zhuang."

Sun Dazhuang turned around and left, not wanting to stay for a moment.

(End of this chapter)