Rekindle 2003

Chapter 1212: Discussing toxicity without considering dosage is just hooliganism

This instantly ignited Qing Yun's anger, and he grabbed the dean's collar and roared,

"You're a doctor! Tell me what it means to be powerless!"

After saying that, he was about to punch him.

However, Xiao Ya, who was prepared, held him tightly.

The dean felt sad at this moment.

Damn it, if I didn’t cultivate myself in my previous life, I’ll have to study medicine in this life!

If you encounter such a high-ranking medical troublemaker and get beaten up, you can only consider yourself unlucky.

Xiao Ya suppressed him and asked him to calm down, and growled in a low voice, "Do you want your third senior brother to hold a mentally retarded person in his arms in the future?! Tao Nai Mu Xiang Nei is still young! They can still reproduce!"

"Youngest, this is fate. They have tried their best... Isn't there still a chance of survival?"

Shi Guangyong, who had been silent, spoke softly at this moment, which calmed Qingyun down. He glared at the dean fiercely and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth.
"Keep the child for me at all costs!"

He must get involved in this matter to death, even if it means exposing his identity, otherwise it will be him and his woman next time.

The dean, who was too lazy to talk to such a madman, nodded and walked into the operating building with a sullen face.

The scene switched to the operating room, where the atmosphere was as tense as a taut string.

Shi Guangyong's wife Tao Naimu Xiangnei was lying on the operating table, her face pale and with multiple knife wounds on her body.

Doctors and nurses were busy shuttling back and forth, working intensively to treat the patient. The doctors were concentrating on examining Momono Mukana's wounds, especially the scratches on her stomach.

They handled each wound carefully, with a hint of tension and worry in their eyes.

The wounds were actually minor matters; the poison in Momono Muka's body and the condition of the fetus were what gave them a headache.

The nurses quickly handed over various medical instruments and cooperated with the doctors' operations.

The door of the operating room was closed and everything inside seemed so mysterious and tense.

The people outside could only wait anxiously, and every second seemed so long.

At this time, another group of people came to the operating building.

It was Kujo Tadayoshi who brought Shimazaki Chinatsu and others, who came to comfort the family in the capacity of Momono Mukanai's colleagues at Huating Sakura International School.

Emperor Yun rolled his eyes and wanted to chase them away. He disliked Sakura people from the bottom of his heart.

But at this time Shi Guangyong stood up and greeted this group of his wife's colleagues.

To him, these were all familiar faces, people he had come into contact with to one degree or another.

Even Kujo Tadayoshi, Kuroda Hideyuki, Yoshihara Hiroshi, and Kitaoka Kousuke had practiced mahjong and go with him.

Not to mention his wife and best friend, Chinatsu Shimazaki, who would always come to his house to eat and drink for free.

Shimazaki Chinatsu quickly walked up to Shi Guangyong and bowed slightly, "Mr. Guangyong, we already know the news. Please accept my condolences."

Kujo Tadayoshi also bowed slightly, with a hint of solemnity in his tone: "Guangyong, I am shocked to hear the tragic news about your teacher and your mother. All the teachers and students of our school are shocked and saddened."

Kuroda Hideyuki also nodded and bowed: "Yes, Guangyong, we have come to express our deepest condolences. Please accept our condolences. We are willing to share the difficult times with you."

Yoshihara Hiro folded his hands in front of him, his expression serious: "Guangyong-kun, if you need any help, please let me know. Our school will do its best to provide support."

Kitaoka Kosuke looked around, a trace of disdain appeared on his face, and sneered: "Huating's security environment is really worrying.

Professor Shi, you might consider going to teach in Sakura Country. We in Sakura Country will never let such a vicious incident happen to a well-known scholar. "

The young policeman Jiang Jun was furious, his face flushed, and he shouted, "Bullshit! We just had an accident this time, it doesn't mean that the public security is bad.

You people in the Sakura Country should not be too complacent, because there might be a bigger mess one day!

And... don't let me find out that it is..."

At this time, Ni Dayong hurriedly pulled Jiang Jun's arm hard, signaling him to shut up.

Jiang Jun was still angry, but he held back his subsequent words. He just snorted, turned around, and looked angry.

Kitaoka Kosuke chuckled twice, then shook his head, with disdain evident in his eyes.

All the Chinese people in front of the operating room cast dissatisfied glances.

"Why does this person say that? It's so disrespectful!"

"Although what he said is frustrating, but... it seems to make some sense. The public security in Huating has indeed been poor recently..."

"It seems like a Sakura man died last year too, right?"

Shi Guangyong's face flashed with embarrassment, but he still suppressed his emotions and responded politely,

"Thank you all for your kindness. I don't plan to leave China for the time being."

Wang Dechao, who was standing next to him, felt his heart skip a beat when he heard this.

What do you mean?
Not planning to leave China for the time being?

Are you going to leave Huating? !

At this time Qing Yun glanced at Xiao Ya, and Xiao Ya immediately understood what he meant and quickly went aside to call the National Security Bureau.

However, as soon as the call was connected, Bao Tonghui, the head of Huating’s national security system, rushed over in a hurry.

What made everyone present even more frightened was that Bao Tonghui ignored the local leaders of Huating and walked directly to Qingyun and started muttering in a low voice.

Shimazaki Chinatsu and others stood aside and watched coldly, but huge waves were rising in their hearts.

This Yanhuang Xiaoqing always...

Identity is definitely not simple!
Bao Tonghui rushed to Zhongshan Hospital from the crime scene. He didn't even have time to change out of his investigation suit. He still had a hair-binding cap on his head. He pulled Qingyun, Xiao Ya, and Chief Patrolman Xiao Weilun to a secluded place and began to report to Qingyun.

"Mr. Xiaoqing, the situation at the scene is more complicated than we expected."

It is a report, not an announcement.

There are eight major groups of Guoan, Fenglei, Shuangyun, Wuxing, Ying and You, and You is the commander.

And Qing Yun is a member of the You Group.

Bao Tonghui went straight to the point as soon as he opened his mouth, his voice low and rapid,

“The criminals wore Professor Shi’s clothes and shoes when they committed the crime in an attempt to confuse the public.

We speculate that the criminals must have sneaked into Professor Shi's home in advance, stolen clothes, and wore them when committing the crime, trying to create the illusion that Professor Shi took the documents away on his own, but was later discovered by Mrs. Shi who was taking a nap. "

At this time, Xiao Weilun next to him added, "At the time of the incident, Professor Shi was attending a meeting at Fudan University. He has sufficient alibis and can be completely ruled out. We believe that the criminals are making the case more complicated."

Bao Tonghui nodded and continued, "We found at least six different sets of fingerprints in Professor Shi's study. After excluding the fingerprints of Professor Shi and his wife and Professor Zeng Huixian, the remaining three sets of fingerprints were obviously from outsiders.

Judging from the traces of rummaging and the scattered documents at the scene, the criminals' purpose was very clear, they were targeting a specific document of Professor Shi."

When he said this, his eyes flashed with anger and regret, “Mrs. Shi must have been tortured by the criminals in order to protect the documents.

There were obvious knife wounds on her shoulders and thighs, the wounds varying in depth, obviously caused by being stabbed by the criminals.

During the interrogation, the criminals also threatened the baby in her belly. There were several shallow cuts on her belly, which were obviously intentional by the criminals to threaten Mrs. Shi to hand over the documents.

Qing Yun frowned, his eyes revealed a hint of coldness and determination, he asked in a deep voice,

"Then why did my teacher call for help from the kitchen window instead of running directly outside? This doesn't make sense."

Bao Tonghui nodded and explained, "People move with inertia. Professor Zeng should have gone home and greeted Mrs. Shi while carrying a basket of vegetables and walking to the kitchen.

Judging from the traces of dirt on the floor where the vegetable basket fell, she must have noticed something was wrong when she walked to the kitchen door, which was when she was closest to the window.

Or maybe she heard Mrs. Shi's cry for help and then ran to the kitchen window to call for help. Seeing this, the criminals directly poisoned her with flying needles."

At this time, Xiao Weilun took a report handed over by his subordinates, looked at it, and then lowered his voice and said,
"Professor Zeng's autopsy found that there was human skin tissue between her fingernails. After preliminary DNA comparison, it should be Caucasian."

Bao Tonghui pondered for a moment after hearing this, and then looked at Qing Yun, "I'm afraid... Professor Shi needs to go back and check what documents are missing, so that we can determine the next course of action."

Qing Yun nodded and walked straight towards Shi Guangyong.

Just then, Bao Tonghui called him again.

Bao Tonghui just received the news that the National Security Bureau's laboratory department has sent back the results. It has been verified that the cause of Zeng Huixian's death was the attack of sarin neurotoxin, which destroyed the neurotransmitter acetylcholinesterase in the body, thus paralyzing the respiratory function. "However, two other neurotoxins were found in Professor Zeng's body, and we are comparing them.

The toxin in Momono Muka's body is the same as Professor Zeng's."

The moment Shi Guangyong heard that it was a neurotoxin, he felt as if his soul had been pulled out of him. His body trembled violently, and then slowly collapsed on the bench.

His eyes lost focus in an instant and he stared blankly ahead, as if everything in front of him had become illusory.

The corners of his mouth lifted slightly, revealing a miserable smile that was more heartbreaking than crying. That smile was full of despair and helplessness, like a soul lost in the darkness, unable to find its way home.

Then he slowly shook his head, as if he was denying something, or as if he was lamenting silently. The miserable smile remained frozen on his face, which made people feel pity for him.

When Xiao Ya heard that it was sarin nerve toxin, her heart felt like it was hit hard by a heavy hammer and sank to the bottom.

She knew all too well the power of this poison.

G-type nerve toxins, tabun, sarin, soman and vyax, are banned substances in Category I of the Chemical Weapons Convention.

They all cause the human body's acetylcholinesterase to lose the ability to hydrolyze acetylcholine through phosphonylation, resulting in excessive accumulation of acetylcholine in the body, causing serious dysfunction of the central and peripheral nervous systems and leading to death.

Given its destructive power on the nervous system, it is absolutely impossible to save the fetus.

Just when she was about to remind Qingyun and ask them to prepare for the worst, she unexpectedly saw Qingyun heaving a sigh of relief as if a heavy burden had been lifted from him, and even a faint smile appeared on his face.

What is this ghost?

Not only him, but also Bao Tonghui, who was worried that he would not be able to accept it, was dumbfounded.

Crazy?

Qing Yun walked over and held Shi Guangyong's shoulders, comforting him in a deep voice,

"Don't worry! The dose is definitely very small. If it was a large dose, my sister-in-law would have died long ago. There would be no time to send her to the hospital!
And...if I'm not mistaken, my godson should be fine too!"

When it comes to drug production, every professor of chemical engineering is a Breaking Bad character.

Regardless of whether it is organic or inorganic, the overall trend of the entire modern chemistry discipline is to develop in the direction of integration. Now those who work on inorganic disciplines are also working on polymers and organic small molecules.

Sarin, whose scientific name is isopropyl methylphosphonate, has a chemical formula of C4H10FO2P, a calculated reference value of hydrophobic parameters of 0.8, and a topological molecular polar surface area of ​​26.3. It is essentially an organophosphorus compound.

The lethal dose is extremely low, 1 gram can kill 18 adults.

For something like this with a mature synthetic route, it ultimately comes down to just an experimental issue.

However, this did not prevent him from knowing that Momono Muxiang and his godson were fine at the moment.

Because, it’s still the dosage!
A hot topic in the past life, talking about toxicity without considering the dosage is just hooliganism!
Thinking of this, Qing Yun almost laughed out loud, but then fell silent again.

Since Tao Nai and Mu Xiangnei were fine, why did Zeng Huixian die?

Apart from the dosage, he couldn't think of a reason.

In other words, this type of mixed neurotoxin is used in low doses to force confessions?
After all, he had not done much research on chemical weapons, and the dosage issue required large-scale in vivo experiments to draw valid conclusions.

Among the countries that have the conditions for large-scale in vivo experiments today, America is the most convenient.

Combined with what Xiao Weilun said about the white skin tissue, he already had the answer in his mind.

Qing Yun's words were like a bright light lit in the darkness, bringing a glimmer of hope to Shi Guangyong.

His originally dull eyes seemed to have caught a ray of light in the endless darkness, and gradually a faint hope emerged.

The originally shaky figure also stabilized slightly, as if it found strength to support itself in Qing Yun's words.

He held Qing Yun's hand tightly, as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw, and his eyes revealed a hint of gratitude and expectation.

"Really...really?"

Qing Yun nodded solemnly, "It's absolutely true! I can't possibly joke with you about my godson."

Xiao Ya and Bao Tonghui also reacted at this time and realized that it was indeed the case.

If the dose was large, everyone should be in the morgue performing an autopsy and preparing for a memorial service.

Qing Yun did not rush Shi Guangyong to go back and check the lost documents.

From the look in Shi Guangyong's eyes as he looked into the building, he knew very well that Shi Guangyong was absolutely unwilling to leave at this moment.

And he already had the answer in his mind.

It must be the things that Kong Ziqian did in Somalia.

The rise of a 'Somali Fox' at the exit of the Gulf of Aden was something that could not be kept secret, and America most likely followed the clues and traced it to Shi Guangyong.

He sat quietly beside Shi Guangyong, giving him a cigarette from time to time, or reminding him to drink water or something like that.

At this moment, everyone is very clear and can only accompany patiently.

Everyone learned from the leaders of Fudan University about the mother-son relationship between Shi Guangyong and Zeng Huixian, and also knew about Shi Guangyong's orphan background.

The wife lying in the operating room and the fetus whose life or death is unknown are Shi Guangyong's only two relatives in this world.

In this situation, no one dares to urge.

The police and national security officers who were eager to solve the case were even more afraid.

The two leaders here are not in a hurry, and there is no point in them being in a hurry.

Xiao Weilun and Bao Tonghui huddled together, smoking and analyzing the case.

Soon, the dean ran out of the operating room at full speed, and said to Shi Guangyong and Qing Yun breathlessly,

"It is confirmed to be a mixture of three neurotoxins: sarin toxin, tetrodotoxin, and botulinum toxin."

Bao Tonghui smiled bitterly. Their thinking had always been about G or V neurotoxins, and they never expected that the latter two were alkaloid non-protein neurotoxins that existed in nature.

But when he thought of this, he suddenly froze for a moment, as if he remembered something.

After hearing this, Qing Yun was stunned.

Damn, can you still play like this?!

The effect of sarin is to phosphonate the nerves to cause excessive accumulation of acetylcholine in the body, while botulinum toxin inhibits the release of acetylcholine from nerve endings, and tetrodotoxin blocks the conduction of nerves and muscles. Mixing the three together will have completely conflicting effects.

This has become a situation where no one can do anything about it.

As long as the person doesn't die, at most he will suffer a little. But if the right medicine is used to detoxify quickly, there will be nothing to worry about.

The dean did not keep the secret and said quickly: "Sarin toxin conflicts with the latter two toxins..."

After completing his reasoning in his mind, Emperor Yun waved his hand and asked him to just state his conclusion. An ordinary person like him had time to listen to his professional toxicology analysis, which was not as professional as his own.

No tears at all!
After the dean was choked, he thought that he was indeed ignorant, and quickly said the conclusion,

“The toxicity has been basically offset, and unlike Professor Zeng, the amount of toxin in Madam Shi’s body is very small.

We judge that the dose of poisoning that Mrs. Shi suffered would only cause pain and fainting, but would not pose a substantial impact on the life safety of the fetus. If handled properly, it would not affect the child's growth and development.

It is currently undergoing detoxification, so it should be fine."

Shi Guangyong heaved a sigh of relief upon hearing this and expressed his sincere gratitude to the dean.

The dean waved his hand and said that they were all colleagues and there was no need to be polite. Then he turned around and went back into the operating building.

He didn't want to stay here any longer, mainly because there were too many leaders here, and he couldn't stand it after each of them gave him instructions and requests.

The news that the adult and the fetus were safe spread quickly, and the atmosphere on the scene instantly became much more cheerful.

This made Emperor Yun feel a bit like "celebrating a funeral as a celebration".

At this time, the door of the operating room slowly opened, and medical staff pushed Momono Muxiang's bed out, ready to transfer her to the ICU.

Upon seeing this, Shi Guangyong immediately rushed over like an arrow from a bow, tightly grasped her hand, and called out anxiously: "Taozi! Taozi! Wake up!"

Tao Nai Mu Xiangnei was just waking up from anesthesia. She heard Shi Guangyong's voice in a daze. She tried hard to open her eyes and her vision gradually focused.

When she woke up, her first reaction was the baby in her belly. Her voice was trembling and anxious: "Where's the baby? How is my baby?"

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(End of this chapter)