PDLP Chapter 680 The umbrella wasn't even opened, and you've already knocked everyone down!
Chapter 680 The umbrella wasn't even opened, and you've already knocked everyone down!
Just as Jiang Xia was about to share his deduction with Lao Wang, Secretary Liu hurriedly waved to Jiang Xia from in front of "Big Yellow's clone": "Come quick! They replied! They're praising you!"
Hey, we need to check this right away, it concerns the young lady, so it should be our top priority!
It's not that I want to see the teachers' praise!
Jiang Xia, swaying his ahoge (cowlick), approached "Big Yellow's clone" triumphantly, leaving behind Old Wang, who was scratching his head and ears again.
Looking at the text on the screen, Jiang Xia was practically floating on air.
"Great! Excellent 8°~11°! Excellent segmented fine-tuning!"
"Your thinking is clear and highly actionable! Rongzhang just slammed his fist on the table, praising you for accurately grasping the key points!"
The cursor was flashing rapidly, clearly indicating that the experienced users over there were still typing, but unfortunately, their typing speed wasn't fast enough, and it took them a while to type out two more lines:
"He's got real engineering talent! Changfu's struck gold!"
Wow, I knew these seniors were incredibly skilled, but I never imagined they could praise people so beautifully! It's so lovely...
Praise me more!
His little ahoge swayed gently with his cheerful mood, which made Old Wang furious: Who stops halfway through a sentence! He's just teasing us!
Shaking? Still shaking? You're addicted, aren't you!
Oh, it's not shaking, it's being blown by the wind...
Huh? The door is closed, where's the wind coming from?
Following the direction of the airflow, Old Wang turned around and saw that the guard at the door had stopped someone. The person, somewhat annoyed, pushed the door open a crack.
Hey, isn't this Dr. Ark, who was tricked by Little Ahoge?
Teacher Fangzhou, with dark circles under his eyes, stared blankly at Old Wang. Oh no… he hadn't fulfilled his promise to this person!
These days, it's really not easy to find a medical assistant.
Old Wang wiped the white sweat that had appeared out of nowhere and jogged to the door. As he ran, he sighed, wondering why he, a man of steel, couldn't muster any backbone in front of these intellectuals.
"Professor Fangzhou, please give me one more day! My assistant will be ready in no time!"
Old Wang pulled a crumpled cigarette case out of his pocket, took out a cigarette, and lit it for Teacher Fangzhou.
"I'm not here to rush that matter, and I'm not here to see you! Call that idiot out here!" Doctor Fangzhou's words were somewhat impolite.
"What's going on?"
"What's wrong! That brat said it could cure diseases, guess what I detected in it?"
Teacher Fangzhou pulled a crumpled piece of paper from his pocket, slapped it on Old Wang's chest, and took two deep drags on his cigarette: "Read it yourself!"
"What's going on?" Old Wang was a little confused by Teacher Fangzhou's abrupt question, and subconsciously caught the note slapped against his chest. The note, covered in writing, was wrinkled and soft, and smelled of a mixture of disinfectant and tobacco; it was obviously been crumpled up repeatedly in someone's pocket.
When Old Wang unfolded it and took a look, he felt dizzy again.
Fe[Fe(CN)], KCN, CN, K[Fe(CN)], FeCl? What are all these? Well, Fe does represent iron, right? Having worked in a steel rolling mill for so long, I can still tell the difference…
"This... what kind of iron?"
"Potassium ferrocyanide! That's the main ingredient in that silly kid's pigment!"
"Uh……"
Teacher Fangzhou slapped himself on the forehead, sparks flying from his cigarette: "KCN, CN? Don't you understand these? It's highly toxic stuff!"
"Highly poisonous?" Old Wang shuddered. "Arsenic?"
Well, whenever someone mentions highly toxic substances, this is the first thing that comes to Old Wang's mind.
No other reason than that it's all too familiar – the standard tactic used by enemy agents for sabotage and suicide; getting involved means certain death!
"Arsenic?" Dr. Fangzhou scoffed, stomping his cigarette butt as if crushing some little bastard who had wronged him. "Compared to this stuff, arsenic is just candy!"
"Open your eyes and look at this data! The mass spectrum clearly shows the characteristic peak of m/z 26 (CN?)! The titration endpoint shows excess CN?! The sulfide ion (S2?) precipitation method confirms the presence of free CN?! When using Fe2? to perform the Prussian blue reaction, it should be a pure blue, but the color is not right and it even smokes!"
"...That's unreacted CN₂ that produced volatile HCN (hydrogen cyanide)! The evidence is irrefutable! I've been in the lab for over twenty years, and I still mistook the deadly CN₂ root for harmless carbonate (CO₂)?! A few milligrams (mg) of this stuff can kill a cow! The amount of KCN and free CN₂ in what he brought is enough to poison a platoon of people!"
"Provide an umbrella for the masses? Before the umbrella can even be opened, it'll knock everyone down first!"
Professor Fangzhou's voice rose eight octaves: "You brat, come out here! Where did you learn that whole theory of yours?!"
Old Wang got a little anxious upon hearing this: "Oh dear, please keep your voice down. You've been doing experiments all night, and that kid inside has been working all night too, and the problem still isn't solved! Do you know what that 'Big Yellow's clone' is connected to?"
"I don't know! But that doesn't stop me from cursing him!"
(Oh, the long-awaited red highlighting. That's all for now, I'm revising the text!)