The fragrance of medicine fills the countryside in 1990

Chapter 131 Digital Code of the Chinese Herbal Medicine Base, Dr. Tang Bin's Attack
Tang Bin's eyes suddenly became sharp, like two invisible swords. He slowly turned his gaze from the document in his hand to Dean Chen Fangyu.

His voice, though as light as the breeze across the lake, was filled with seriousness and earnestness that could not be ignored: "President Chen, are you eager to see the true appearance of these crucial data?"

Chen Fangyu stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window filled with sunlight. Her eyes were as deep as a deep pool. She penetrated the transparent glass and stared at the vibrant Chinese herbal medicine base outside the window.

There seemed to be endless mysteries hidden in the lush greenery. Her brows were unconsciously furrowed, trying to capture the elusive secret.

Yao Lao sat quietly on the wooden chair opposite. The teacup in his hand had long lost its heat, but he didn't seem to notice.

His eyes were as sharp as torches, fixed on Chen Fangyu's face. Their sights intertwined in the air, forming a heavy atmosphere.

Chen Fangyu turned around and walked towards the desk with slightly heavy steps.

She sat down, folded her hands on the table, and spoke with a bit of anxiety and heaviness: "Mr. Yao, we have devoted countless efforts to every Chinese herbal medicine on this land. We have recorded their growth data in detail. These are not just numbers, but also the cornerstone of our cooperation projects with many domestic and foreign institutions. However, now there is a situation of missing data, just like the exquisite puzzle in our hands, a few key pieces have been ruthlessly taken away."

She took a deep breath, scanned the documents on the table, and continued, "We have not yet found out the reason for the missing data, but I can sense the crisis. The Chinese herbal medicines on this land not only carry our sweat and expectations, but also serve as a bridge to the future. We cannot let this mistake become a stumbling block that hinders our progress."

Tang Bin's gaze moved quietly and focused on Su Chenjin. A hint of imperceptible exploration and expectation flashed in his eyes.

He leaned forward slightly and asked in a tone that was neither impolite nor tentative: "Student Su Chenjin, if you encountered such a sudden data loss crisis in your data kingdom, with your calm and tenacious character, how would you plan and strategize to turn the tide?"

His words were like a meteor across the silent night sky, brief but thought-provoking.

Mr. Tang Bin’s questions are both a consideration of Su Chenjin’s abilities and an interpretation of her character.

Su Chenjin was like a silent sculpture, standing alone in front of the window, his deep gaze penetrating through layers of fog, locked on the vague outline of the base in the distance.

Her brows, like mountains carved by time, were locked into a forest of confusion.

However, this silence was not eternal. After a moment, a firm light suddenly burst out from his eyes, as firm as a rock.

Su Chenjin turned slowly, his eyes sweeping over the piles of experimental notes and data reports on the table. His fingertips lightly touched the papers that had been given a unique luster by time, as if listening to the stories they told.

"The planting data of the base has been accurately input into the data brain since a month ago." Su Chenjin's voice was low and magnetic, with a magical power that could travel through time and space.

Her tone showed both deep trust in the technology and genuine pride in the team's efforts.

The data brain, this huge and sophisticated system, runs day and night like a tireless wise man.

It conducts meticulous real-time monitoring and growth factor matching of the Chinese herbal medicines in the base based on the preset data tag priorities.

The growth trajectory of every plant and every subtle change cannot escape its eyes.

However, at this moment, Su Chenjin's eyes inadvertently fell on the notebook in Chen Fangyu's hand.

Her brows furrowed slightly, but she quickly regained her composure.

The importance of this note to the entire project cannot be overstated.

“For the missing parts in the notes, I firmly believe that the data center has the ability to retrieve them from the data brain.”

Su Chenjin's words were full of unquestionable confidence.

Because in his mind, the data brain is not just a warehouse for storing data, but also a treasure house of wisdom.

It contains endless data and information, and can conduct in-depth analysis and mining of data through complex algorithms and models.

Tang Bin nodded slightly, his eyes revealing approval of Su Chenjin's answer.

He immediately turned around, his eyes fell on Chen Fangyu and Yao Lao, and said softly but firmly: "President Chen, Yao Lao, please follow me, let's go explore together to see which data has quietly deviated from the predetermined trajectory."

The magnificent data center, known as the "data brain", is like a dazzling intelligent planet, quietly suspended above the control console of the planting base, silently guarding the Chinese herbal medicine planting base at its feet.

This data center is not only a crystallization of science and technology, but also a model of the perfect integration of traditional Chinese medicine culture and modern technology.

At dawn every day, when the first ray of sunlight shines on the earth, the data brain begins its busy and precise work.

It is like a tireless explorer, going deep into the vast planting base and absorbing the freshest data blood.

The growth status, soil moisture, light intensity, pest and disease conditions of each Chinese herbal medicine...all these data are captured one by one by the data brain and carefully compared and analyzed with the huge database of international Chinese herbal medicine growth.

In the eyes of this data brain, every Chinese herbal medicine is a living organism, and its growth status and health status are accurately monitored and recorded.

Once it is discovered that some herbs are infested by insects or suffering from diseases, the data brain will quickly activate the emergency mechanism to provide them with timely assistance.

It is like a precise doctor, using data to prescribe precise "prescriptions" for each plant, allowing them to be reborn.

What’s even more amazing is that the data brain can also use its profound wisdom to gain insight into the hidden dangers that may be encountered during the growth of Chinese herbal medicines.

It can determine whether the herbs in the base are lacking certain vital nutrients and provide valuable advice to the planting team.

These suggestions not only help the healthy growth of Chinese herbal medicines, but also improve their efficacy and quality.

This data center is like a sleepless guardian, running an intelligent monitoring system 24 hours a day.

Once it is discovered that an herb has growth problems, the data brain will immediately activate its precise positioning function and pinpoint the problem to a certain area, a certain location, or even a greenhouse number.

The planting team was amazed by the speed and accuracy.

They all sighed that with the help of this data brain, they were like having a pair of wise eyes that could see through everything and predict the future.

The 1990s was a turning point in an era, when the wave of change and the dawn of hope intertwined.

In this turbulent era, Chen Fangyu, a master of traditional Chinese medicine with a keen eye, is standing in the center of the data monitoring room. His eyes are as sharp as an eagle, able to see through all the fog and understand everything in the world.

His sight shuttled through the dense ocean of data, and finally stopped on a deep blank space.

This blank space is like an ancient forest that has never been set foot on by anyone. It is quiet and mysterious. It silently points in a direction - there is the batch of wild Forsythia newly transplanted in the planting base.

Those forsythias, they are not those well-cared-for, cat-like plants in a greenhouse.

They are the pride of nature and free wild souls. They grow freely in the vast heaven and earth, bathing in the baptism of wind and rain, enjoying the gift of sunshine, and have never been domesticated in a greenhouse.

Now, they have been transplanted into this greenhouse, like birds trapped in a cage, deprived of the protection of the sky.

The sizes of wild Forsythia vary, some are tall and straight, some are short and thin. They are like a group of elves with different personalities, each possessing a unique vitality.

However, this unevenness also brings about a tricky problem - quality control.

How to ensure that these wild forsythias can still maintain their wild charm in the greenhouse while meeting market demand has become a difficult problem facing the planting team.

Mr. Tang Bin, project manager of the planting base, is a gentle and thoughtful scholar.

His slender fingers danced lightly on the keyboard of the data console, like a pianist playing a piece of music.

As his fingertips danced, a green area gradually emerged on the big screen, which was the growth area of ​​the newly transplanted Forsythia suspensa.

In this area, every forsythia plant is carefully cared for. They are like newborn babies, thriving under the care of the planting team.

Mr. Tang Bin and his team use their wisdom and sweat to weave a symphony about life and hope.

They use precise data monitoring and scientific planting methods to ensure that every Forsythia plant has the best growing environment.

Tang Bin's eyes were as sharp as an eagle's. He waved his arm lightly, as if leading thousands of troops, and gave orders firmly and decisively: "Follow my steps. The area marked in the record book is the key to our exploration of the mystery of data anomalies. As for why this area is shrouded in fog and the data is blank, only when we set foot in that unknown area ourselves can we unveil its mystery and explore the truth!"

His voice was sonorous and powerful, echoing in the empty corridor like a passionate war song, inspiring everyone to move forward courageously.

Tang Bin took the lead, his steps firm and powerful, like a leading soldier.

Su Chenjin followed closely behind, her eyes flashing with curiosity and anticipation, as if she was about to reveal a big secret.

Chen Fangyu followed closely behind the two men, holding a notebook. There was a seriousness on his face, as if reminding everyone that this trip was no joke.

And Yao Lao, this respected old man, paced slowly, his eyes revealing his deep affection for this land.

On the winding road, there was an indescribable light flashing in Yao Lao's eyes. He began to slowly tell the legendary story behind the No. 7 growing greenhouse in his steady and magnetic voice.

"The forsythia in the No. 7 greenhouse has a special origin." Yao Lao nodded slightly, as if he was lost in memories. "They were originally treasures carefully cultivated by the Jiangcheng Academy of Agricultural Sciences in the deep mountains and valleys after years of wind and rain. The deep mountains are shrouded in clouds and mist, and the soil is fertile, which is an ideal place for the growth of forsythia. The dean of the Academy of Agricultural Sciences has a deep friendship with me. He knows my enthusiasm for herbal technology research. So when he heard that I wanted to build a planting greenhouse that combines tradition and technology, he gladly proposed a cooperation." "Forsythia is not uncommon on the market, but there are only a few that can be called 'excellent products'." Yao Lao's voice was full of awe and love for herbs. "If we can use the power of modern technology on this fertile land to cultivate forsythia with excellent efficacy and good appearance, it will be an exciting achievement!"

As Yao Lao continued his narration, the air around him was tinged with a mysterious and solemn atmosphere.

Those Forsythias that were originally just growing quietly in the greenhouse have now become messengers of dreams and hopes under Yao Lao's description. They have taken root in this land not only for survival, but also for a common goal - to become true "fine products".

"So, these Forsythia suspensa from the deep mountains found a new home in this greenhouse." Yao Lao's voice became more and more excited, "Here, they bathe in the sun and rain, absorb the power of science and technology, and gradually show their unique vitality. And I will grow with them and witness all these miracles happen."

Yao Lao's words were full of love and expectation for this land, but at this moment he frowned, obviously confused and puzzled by the abnormality that appeared on this land: "However, I still can't figure out what kind of difficulties this batch of Forsythia will encounter..."

Everyone carefully walked along the dew-soaked path and slowly entered the green greenhouse. They were instantly brought into a mysterious little world full of life and vitality.

In the greenhouse, plants are competing to grow, and mottled light and shadows appear among the green leaves, like elves whispering.

In the center of this world, Mr. Tang Bin stands quietly like a silent mountain.

He bent down and observed the soil under his feet carefully like a careful craftsman.

Tang Bin's fingertips gently stroked the surface of the soil, as if listening to the earth's breathing and feeling its deep pulse.

His fingers plucked gently, as if playing a silent melody, checking the moisture and nutrients of the soil. Every subtle change did not escape his eyes.

At the same time, Tang Bin's eyes swept around again. Those neatly arranged nutrients were like his soldiers. He examined them one by one to ensure that every bit of nutrients was just right to provide this small world with a constant source of vitality.

The air in the greenhouse seemed to be solidified by his concentration. He carefully felt the density of the air and touched the vitality of every inch of the air.

The sunlight filtered through the transparent ceiling and fell on him like a golden waterfall. He looked up, and the light reflected in his eyes, sparkling with wisdom.

Tang Bin accurately calculated the sunlight index to ensure that this small world received the most appropriate nourishment.

Mr. Tang Bin's pen was recording quickly on the paper, and every piece of data was accurately verified and recorded by him.

He is like a rigorous craftsman, carefully polishing every detail and not allowing any omissions.

His brushstrokes jumped on the paper like elves dancing, leaving behind a string of mysterious and beautiful symbols.

Afterwards, Tang Bin compared these data with the data on the computer. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle, looking for possible errors and problems.

His brain was like a high-speed machine, quickly analyzing every piece of data and looking for clues to solve the problem.

There was a gleam of wisdom in Tang Bin's eyes. He accurately captured every problem and quickly formed a solution in his mind.

He is like a general who commands this silent battle and ensures the harmony and stability of this small world.

Yao Lao stroked his beard and waited patiently for the result.

His eyes were full of trust and expectation for Tang Bin, and he knew that Tang Bin would definitely give him a satisfactory answer.

There was a faint smile on his face, as if he was enjoying this wonderful performance.

Finally, Tang Bin put down his pen and wrote an equation in the blank space of the notebook.

That equation was like a magic spell, condensing all his wisdom and efforts.

He blew gently, as if to breathe life into the equation.

He knew that this equation would change the fate of this small world and make it shine even more brilliantly.

At this moment, Yao Lao's smile, like the first blooming peach blossoms in spring, quietly bloomed in the ravines at the corners of his eyes.

He nodded with satisfaction, which was an affirmation of his hard work over the years.

He lowered his head slightly, his movements revealing a calm elegance, and steadily put on the pair of glasses that had accompanied him for many years.

The eyes behind the lenses were like the stars in the night sky, sparkling with joy.

"Well, very good!" His words were concise and powerful, revealing his sincere appreciation.

Chen Fangyu took a deep breath of the fresh air, nodded slightly, admiration revealed in her eyes, as if she had seen a true master showing his skills among the people.

The admiration in her heart flowed out like a trickle of water.
Su Chenjin's thoughts drifted back like the breeze, and stopped on the long-forgotten medical book that Gu Xinliang gave her.

Between the pages, those equations are like mysterious spells hidden deep in the ancient forest, quietly telling the mysteries of life and embodying the wisdom and power of nature.

Once upon a time, when she was flipping through the yellowed pages of the book, she inadvertently caught a glimpse of the equation left by Mr. Tang Bin.

At that time, it was just a line of obscure symbols to her, distant and mysterious.

However, at this moment, when she witnessed Dr. Tang Bin analyzing the equation one by one with eyes as deep as the sea, those once static symbols were given life and danced before her eyes.

This equation not only reveals the secret of Forsythia cultivation at the base, but is also like a window to the deep ocean of knowledge, showing Dr. Tang Bin's profound academic background and endless wisdom.

It is like a softly sung poem, flowing through Dr. Tang Bin's fingertips, telling the mystery of life in a shocking way.

Tang Bin tapped lightly on the keyboard a few times, as if to wake up the sleeping spirit, and his computer program became active again.

Then, he turned around quickly, his eyes flashing with expectation and trust, and gently patted Su Chenjin's shoulder, his voice soft and firm: "Chenjin, I have an important task that requires your assistance. Help me take samples."

When Chen Fangyu saw this scene, she felt a warm current surge in her heart and was happy for Tang Bin's recognition of Su Chenjin.

However, she didn't want to see Tang Bin and Su Chenjin getting too close because of work, so she walked briskly towards Su Chenjin, naturally took her arm, and smiled with a hint of cunning: "Xiaojin, how can I be left out of such a good thing? Let's help together."

Chen Fangyu's words were relaxed and natural, as if it was just an ordinary invitation in daily life, but she cleverly broke the subtle atmosphere that might have arisen between the two of them.

Su Chenjin blinked her eyes, like the twinkling stars in the night sky, revealing her concentration and determination at the moment.

Then he said calmly: "Okay, Mr. Tang Bin, I'm ready. Please tell me what you need me to do."

Tang Bin's eyes curved up, outlining a faint smile. He gently patted the seat next to him, and the action was as elegant and powerful as a conductor inviting musicians to join the performance: "Su Chenjin, just sit next to me. Your task is to help me pay attention to whether there is any data packet loss. This requires us to stay alert at all times to ensure that every piece of data is accurate."

At this time, Chen Fangyu quickly walked to Su Chenjin's side. She took Su Chenjin's arm, with a confident and bright smile on her face, as if the sunshine filled the whole room: "Don't worry, Xiaojin. I'm here, let's take a look together. Let me tell you, I'm a data hunter. Once there is wrong data, I guarantee that I can find it quickly and accurately like a cheetah!"

Su Chenjin was infected by Chen Fangyu's optimism and confidence, and a warm feeling surged in her heart.

She nodded gently, with a gleam of trust in her eyes: "Thank you, Dean Chen. I feel much more at ease with you around."

Seeing this, Tang Bin nodded slightly, looking back and forth between the two of them with praise: "Dean Chen Fangyu, student Su Chenjin, I feel much more at ease with you two here. This data collection mission is extremely important, and we must go all out to ensure that nothing goes wrong."

Tang Bin's fingers danced lightly on the keyboard like a pianist, elegantly and precisely.

Every tap he made was like a musical note jumping, leading the record book in the data brain to slowly unveil the mystery of that day.

Chen Fangyu and Su Chenjin's eyes followed the data flow on the screen, as if they were sucked into a deep ocean of data.

Green blocks of data churned in the sea, like waves, coming in wave after wave, bringing endless information and possibilities.

Suddenly, Chen Fangyu frowned, her eyes were attracted by a set of abnormal data, and an indescribable uneasiness surged in her heart.

That set of data seemed like a reef hidden beneath the calm sea, foreshadowing the coming storm.

She was about to speak, but saw the entire data flow freeze in an instant, as if it was ruthlessly cut off by an invisible force.

All the extracted data disappeared in an instant, like sand swept away by huge waves, leaving only an empty data center, as if everything had been reset to the starting point.

"Something's wrong!" Tang Bin's tone suddenly rose, as if he was swept by a sudden cold wind, filled with surprise and confusion that was difficult to conceal, "This console...someone has moved it!"

His eyes were as sharp as an eagle as he scanned the control console that had once been as stable as a mountain, but now seemed to be hiding unknown changes.

The eyes of Yao Lao and Chen Fangyu met in an instant, and there seemed to be flames jumping in the eyes of both of them, flames of worry and anxiety.

This sudden change was like a huge rock thrown into a calm lake, stirring up wave after wave of waves and instantly breaking the originally stable data world.

Everything around was still, only the indicator light on the console was flashing, as if telling an unknown secret.

The atmosphere between the three of them became extremely tense. They knew that this incident was by no means a trivial matter.