Chapter 116: Pale Blue Heart
“Likang: Taking the physical and mental pleasure of mankind as its mission, delivering choice and hope.”
"Last September, the Food and Drug Administration of China approved the marketing application of Ruohening (a full-strength injection for fever management) developed by Likang in China.
It will be launched in October the following month;
In December of the same year, Shuan Ning (a full-body special oral medicine for heat management) was approved for marketing. It is expected to be launched in January of the following year.
Web page sliding.
In the darkness, Cui Jing slowly opened a box of throat lozenges. After finding what she wanted on the web page, she clicked on it, and her throat seemed to itch and ache instantly.
[Likang: The cause of secondary differentiation was released, and related innovative drugs that benefit the people are under development.] On January 1, the Center for Disease Control and Prevention released a guide to the signs and symptoms of secondary differentiation...
Let’s read the guidelines released today one by one.
Similar to the initial differentiation state of 70%, she seemed to feel a sweet smell coming from her body, her body temperature rose, her throat became tighter and tighter, hot and itchy, so hot and itchy that she could hardly breathe. She lifted the quilt, sat up and took big gulps of air, hoping that cold air would enter her respiratory tract.
air.
She needs some cool air.
The air conditioning was too hot.
"Cough cough cough... cough... cough cough!" The cough was dull and suffocating. The more she tried to hold back the cough, the stronger the reaction became. Physiological illness was not subject to human will. Cui Jing put her hand on her bright red lips, enduring it more awkwardly than ever before.
"Cough cough cough! Cough cough cough..."
Why……
What happened suddenly? I felt like vomiting, the pressure in my brain seemed to have doubled, my eye sockets were sore, and my temples were swollen.
"Ahem! Um...where's the remote?"
The air conditioner couldn't be turned off after several attempts, so she stepped on the ground barefoot, went over to turn off the air conditioner, pushed open the window, tilted her neck back to take a deep breath of the cold air outside the window, pressed her tearful face against the glass, and also pressed her neck against it, and the heat in her throat disappeared.
She has had a sore throat for a long time.
But she felt like something was wrong with her body, too—which is why she was afraid to go to the hospital.
For this reason, she ordered a cake and asked the delivery man to bring some inhibitory products.
This type of suppression product is sold in food delivery software in batches of one, with discounts for two and big sales for three-piece combination sets.
Omega-suppressing products are like mineral water and candy on the street, they can be found everywhere and sold everywhere. They are sold at almost welfare prices;
The number of beta-inhibition and full-body (OBA) inhibition products is moderate;
Alpha-inhibiting products are said to have dosages and R&D costs dozens of times higher than the previous ones, have many nephrotoxic and adverse reactions, and are addictive. Therefore, they are subject to reasonable control and subsequent differentiated management and are continuously reviewed. The market price is also dozens of times higher than the previous ones.
Cui Jing anxiously opened the foil-wrapped throat lozenge and put one of the lozenges on her tongue, which tasted strong mint.
Then he vomited.
"It tastes terrible."
Cui Jing took the box and looked at it carefully, then opened another box of throat lozenges, ate them, and brushed her teeth.
She slept restlessly again that night.
She woke up several times before daybreak, the heavy fabric of the curtains blocking out all light, and she thought she was still at night, but when she saw the sunlight pouring in through the gaps between the closed windows, she realized it was already daytime.
She flipped a cigarette.
Fan Ci'en was holding the milk. Cui Jing had not appeared for the whole morning and had not eaten breakfast. She knocked on the door and asked:
"Want to go for a walk? I just heated up the milk."
Cui Jing opened the door a crack and shook her head. Her hair was disheveled. She obviously had not slept well, and her hoarse voice did not improve at all after a night's rest.
"I don't want to drink. Thank you."
"You smell like cigarettes."
Cui Jing said "hmm" vaguely, "So what?"
Fan Ci'en stared at her face. Her face was haggard but still beautiful, and her tired posture gave her a mature feminine charm that was tired of dealing with things but patiently dealing with them. Her shoulders were wrapped in a light wool blanket, and her tone expressed a superficial perfunctory attitude, tolerant but not attentive, as if she was dealing with a difficult naughty boy.
I want to kiss her even more.
"It's already eleven o'clock. If you sleep too much, you'll have a headache. Maybe walking around will help you sleep better. Come with me for a walk. The weather is good today and the wind is not cold. I have good news for you."
"it is good."
"Want to go for a walk?"
"Yes...what's the good news?"
"I found it's not dark anymore."
Cui Jing's expressionless face turned into surprise, "Wait a minute, I'll put on my coat."
She closed the door, but Fan Ci'en felt that the joy on her face had a familiar falseness.
Is she really okay?
The counselor said she was fine.
She still refused her hot milk. Fan Ci'en sat on the ground, staring at the door handle, drank the milk as usual, and held his head up, waiting.
well-done.
Love is tolerance. She is being tolerant now, tolerant of many things.
She has the ability to be inclusive.
Cui Jing opened the door and saw Fan Ci'en sitting at the door, blocking her way. She accidentally bumped into him and a pair of arms wrapped around her waist.
"what!"
"Ma'am, be careful."
Fan Ci'en hugged Cui Jing's entire waist, and the sweet fragrance and fruity aroma of cigarettes surrounded her nose. It was like a hug.
"Do you like this smell of shower gel? Your hair will smell the same." She recognized that this was one of several types she placed in Cui Jing's bathroom.
Cui Jing's throat tightened. The frivolous words of the female Alpha touched her tense nerves. She suddenly pushed her away with unusual force, and the disgust and hatred on her face could not be concealed, and she almost shouted out loud.
"stay away from me."
Fan Ci'en's expression disappeared. Her lips closed, and her lower lip trembled. She took in all the emotions in Cui Jing's eyes, and her heart was like being held tightly by a pair of hands:
"Yes...I'm sorry. It was my fault."
Cui Jing realized her excessive emotions. How could she lose her composure like this?
wrong.
This is not right.
"I was a little excited, I...you know, I was..." Cui Jing supported her head.
As soon as she woke up, she gave herself a double dose of allergy suppressants. When she went in to change clothes, she took her temperature with a thermometer and found that it was normal. The temperature near the glands was also normal. It was not as hot as she felt psychologically.
Then he put on his coat and came out.
"Of course I can understand you." Fan Ci'en said considerately: "First understand Bu Hei's situation, then we can go out?"
Cui Jing's brain was struggling desperately between the joy of receiving the news that there was no negative feedback and the anxiety of possible secondary differentiation.
If she could differentiate again...
Cui Jing was so distracted by this possibility that she had no intention of going for a walk. She regretted what she had just agreed to. She poured cold water on him in a serious tone:
"Fan Ci'en, let's go for a walk some other day. How about it not being dark?"
Fan Ci'en wilted.
Bu Hei was kept in the hospital. Fan Ci'en got the news because the green tea named Jie Jin was lingering outside her villa. Fan Ci'en found that he went in and out of the private hospital frequently. He had a confidential operation in the hospital and was discharged very early, but now he went to the hospital so frequently.
The written text said that Green Tea was chasing a cat and hitting a chicken in the convalescent ward of a private hospital, but when the photo was received, it was clear that she was not black.
After finding the cat's whereabouts, they began to discuss. Cui Jing wanted to steal the cat out immediately, but Fan Ci'en felt that this was her responsibility and said in a low but responsible tone, "I'll take care of the cat. I'll bring the cat back as soon as possible."
"What are you going to do?"
"Just snatch it away. If they have the guts, they can call the police. Besides, it was originally your property, ma'am."
"It will scare Buhei and make him stressed. We can't just grab it. Is there any medicine that can make kittens sleepy? Put it in the food. Buhei likes a certain brand of canned food very much. What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"
"No."
Fan Ci'en suddenly squatted on the ground, resting her head on her knees and inserting her hands between her knees and face. She was still a little upset, but...
She said...kitten.
so cute.
"It's okay, I... everything you said is fine, I will tell them seriously and bring Buhei back safely." Fan Ci'en looked up at her with a serious expression: "It would be great if you could care about me like you care about a cat, I'm more obedient than a cat."
"No, of course kittens are more obedient than humans."
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Zhang Ye walked into a secret tea room and pushed open the door politely: "If someone didn't know, they would think we were on a date, Secretary Tang."
Tang An Nian put a document on the table and said, "Take a look at this."
Zhang Ye's expression changed immediately when he opened the first page.
"Relax." Tang An Nian poured a cup of tea, "This tea is very good. It would be a pity not to try it."
"What is your purpose?" Zhang Ye took the tea and placed it on the table, then poured a cup for Tang An Nian.
"He told me to tell you, if you want to do something, just hurry up. Not only will we not stop you, but we will help you."
Before they could even drink a sip of water, Zhang Ye's phone rang. Tang An Nian took a look and saw Sister Fan's words flashing:
"Go ahead, I won't say anything I shouldn't."
Zhang Ye hesitated for a moment: "Hello, I'm outside with a friend. Uh-huh... I'll be there soon." He said a few words and hung up the phone.
Tang An Nian stood up:
"It's nothing, I won't bother you. But... remember to clean up your mess next time. The control over inhibitors has been completely relaxed, but the control over other drugs has become stricter, especially psychedelic drugs. If she knew... you'd be in big trouble."
"If Sister Fan knew this, it would be more than just a layer of skin." After Tang An Nian left, Zhang Ye smiled helplessly, his eyes fell on the tea on the table.
"What a pity, this tea."
Neither of them moved a word.
He didn't drink it not because of time pressure, but because he would not easily drink tea that had passed through other people's hands, no matter how much he trusted the person. Often, the people you trust are the ones who can give you a fatal blow, straight to the heart.
He not only induced her with words, but also put trace amounts of hallucinogenic drugs in Fan Ci'en's drink. After he betrayed her, he served her illegitimate brother.
"It's time to accompany Sister Xiao Fan to the follow-up check-up."
Zhang Ye accompanied Fan Ci'en to the doctor. On the way back, Fan Ci'en bought a pair of glasses and hurried home. She felt that she was in love and was busy pretending to be a good woman all day.
How rare.
"But... the packing won't last long. Let's buy another box of apples for Sister Fan. We finished the last box too quickly. The best apple supply for January is..."
He opened the apple origin survey form recorded in his phone. He always knew every detail of Fan Ci'en's life, after all, he had served her for seven years. However, he still didn't understand the mind of a mental patient.
In the afternoon, after Cui Jing ended her online contact with her lawyer, she received a pair of blue light blocking glasses from Fan Ci'en. She put it in the drawer, and later received a plush doll co-branded with a well-known IP.
The bear had curly brown hair and was holding a blue heart. It had a zipper at the back and was filled with cotton and was washable. Cui Jing stared at the doll's dark eyes for a while, scratched them with her fingernails, and then cautiously put it in the drawer.
It seemed like a normal gift, compared to the underwear.
At night she got up and checked all the dolls. All the cotton was taken out, and there was nothing.
The heart is a whole, with screws fastened together and a built-in battery. The inside cannot be inspected, and when touched, the whole heart emits a soft, faint blue light.
She tore off a whole heart, opened the window and threw it out without hesitation.
If you ask, just say you broke it accidentally.
At night, in the hidden grass, a heart emitting a faint blue light was dropped from a height. The plastic shell was intact, but the internal parts were loose. The blue light flashed a few times and then dimmed.