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Chapter 852:Sean's Reply

“Moses?“Moses?”

“Hi, brother, how have you been lately?”

Hearing Sean's voice on the other end of the phone, Lin Xiu's tone instantly became enthusiastic.

“Son, how are you over there, Hayley?”

"All is well, but ... the weather on the British side is really not good, I am trying to find a way to transfer to France, you... ha... it seems that it is still busy with the case!" 」

"Yes, a researcher in a university is dead, and the evidence left is an unpublished paper, but I have wasted a lot of effort to understand what is written above, but there are still some things that need your help!" 」

“Don’t worry, when did I disappoint you!I have seen the news you sent, I asked my colleagues in the country to help you inquire, the immigration authorities found a Japanese man named Hiroo Asari on the job visa, the above-mentioned graduate school and workplace for the Emperor University of Japan, as if Boston University to do for his work guarantee, the specific situation has not yet replied to me, but ... I think he is the one you are looking for."

“Hiroo Asari.”

Lin Xiu carefully corresponded to the roman voice of the shallow Liyang man, and then said to Sean gratefully:

"That sounds like this guy, very good Sean, you have helped me a lot!"Can you send me specific information?”

No problem, I am willing to help anytime I need!Oh, yes, when I’m in France, I’ll welcome you to come on vacation at any time...”

“No problem, brother!I will have time to go!”

...

After putting down the phone, Lin Xiu couldn’t wait to open his own personal mailbox.Sean had already sent the information he needed to his mailbox.When Lin Xiuyi downloaded all the contents of the attachment to the email, he quickly determined that the roman spelling was Hiroo Asari, who was looking for.

“Boston Medical Center, Senior Researcher in the Regenerative Medicine Laboratory ... Research Direction, Regenerative Medical Technology Based on STAR Stem Cells...”

Lin Xiu carefully looked at the contents of the data sent by Sean, and his heart was more certain of his previous speculations.

"This shallow Liyang man seems to really intend to go abroad to carry out research work, is it because the matter of the paper and his benefactor Jialai Xiu Shu fell?"There is this possibility, and from the information obtained by the National Intelligence Institute, Calais Xiu Shu must have also seen the paper in front of the Asakusa boys, and once the paper was published, the clinical trial of STAR cells will definitely be rejected by the Ministry of Health, Labour and Welfare.In this way, it is inevitable that the huge Sumitomo pharmaceutical industry in STAR stem cells will not be able to bear such a heavy loss, and the reputation of the Kalai Show tree will be damaged, so ... there is indeed a motive for killing the man in Sue Liyang on both sides.”

“So... what about Deyong’s poetry over there?”

Lin Xiu thought of this, can not help but recall the last time he and Deyong poetry weaving between the conversation, Lin Xiu clearly remember that when he told De Yongshi wee that there were unfavorable data on the STAR stem cell project in the hands of Deyong, Deyong Shiwei's response seemed quite flat.And... when Lin Xiu asked Deyong poetry and asked Deyong Shiwei with the photo she gave to the fishie, Deyong Shiwei's reaction was also very strange, she was not only not surprised by Lin Xiu's questions, but even ... also vaguely revealed to Lin Xiu some of the insiders about the approval of clinical experiments in the Ministry of Health, Labour and Welfare, according to reason... A pharmaceutical representative working in a pharmaceutical company, will not easily tell others about these contents!But...Deyong poetry has been working hard for the STAR stem cell project all this time, so... what is she going to do?

“De Yong poetry, are you an enemy or a friend?”

Lin Xiu quietly pondered the idea in his mind, and then printed out a copy of the material on the computer.

...

Almost at this moment, the world's first patient who received the STAR stem cell re-reengineering surgery, was at home, and at this moment, Ueno Yan Sanro, the world's first patient who had undergone STAR stem cell retinal reengineering, was looking at his palm in doubt at home, but his face was full of worried expression.

“Honey, what happened to you?”

“Oh, the Yoko?Nothing, just... something I couldn’t believe, I couldn’t believe it all was true, I thought I couldn’t see you until I died!”

Hearing the voice of his wife's inquiry, Ueno Yan Sanro hurried back and smiled at his wife.At the thought of being blind when Yoko married himself without complaint or regret, Mr. Ueno's heart has always been full of guilt.It was not until that day in the hospital, when Dr. Saitńto removed the gauze blindfolded in his eyes, Mr. Ueno first felt what it was like to be a sun-gated thorn, and that day he felt like a bird peeked out of an eggshell, and for the first time he could feel the world in a different way.It was also on that day that Mr. Ueno saw for the first time what his wife looked like.

Seeing the husband's happy and warm smile, Mrs. Yoko first handed a cup of tea to her husband's hand, and then slowly sat down next to her husband's side, accompanying him to enjoy the scenery in the courtyard.

There are so many flowers in the garden.

“It’s a beautiful summer day, it’s so beautiful.Although you can't see it at that time, but I still hope that the fragrance of the flowers will bring you a good mood..."

Just as Mrs. Yoko imagined sitting on the steps of the living room with her husband in the summer, eating watermelon and admiring the beauty of the yard, suddenly, the sound of a teacup turning over shattered Mrs. Yoko’s fantasy.

“I’m sorry, but you see I’m clumsy!”

Mr. Ueno said, holding out his hand to get the turned cup up, but no matter how he grasped it, his hand never got the cup.

“Honey, you... this is...”

Mrs. Yoko looked at her husband's clumsy hand and wanted to get the cup of tea that had been knocked down, but she could not touch it, and her heart could not help but have a bad foreboding.

“Honey, you... your eyes are okay!”

“Don’t worry, I don’t have anything, maybe I’m old.”

When Yan Sanro looked up, Yoko saw two lines of blood flowing down the corner of his eye, and he couldn't help but feel a panic.

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