After transmigrating into the body of the female supporting character's biological mother, she

"Okay, I understand."

Lin Zhilan responded, then said to Liu Chunhua, "Sister-in-law, take care of your wound. I'm going back now."

"It's alright, it's alright, you can go back now."

Lin Zhilan was wondering who had come to see her when she saw Qian Changling standing at the door carrying large and small bags.

"Dr. Lin, I'm back!"

When Qian Changling returned this time, he seemed to have become several years younger, and his voice was strong and powerful.

Lin Zhilan smiled and said, "Director Qian, is this a good thing?"

"Great news! Excellent news!"

Lin Zhilan told him to come inside and sit down, and Jiang Chengzhou poured him tea.

"Oh, thank you, young man." Qian Changling quickly took it and praised, "Dr. Lin, you've raised a good son."

Lin Zhilan smiled and patted Jiang Chengzhou's head. "Go play with your sister."

In Jiang Chengzhou's heart, his uncle and aunt were his parents. Seeing that his aunt did not refute the word "son", he felt as sweet as if he had drunk honey.

"Auntie, just call me if you need any help."

"Okay, go have fun."

After the child ran out, Qian Changling asked, "Dr. Lin, isn't this your son?"

Lin Zhilan: "Nephews are the same as sons."

"You're such a good aunt!" Qian Changling gave her a thumbs up, then took out a file folder from her bag and handed it to her. "Dr. Lin, this contains the pharmaceutical company's prescription receipt and registration receipt, as well as the technology transfer agreement, which has already been filed with the Pharmaceutical Administration Bureau."

You must keep this safe. With this, you can be credited for your work in the future. No matter how the pharmaceutical company develops, you will have a share of the credit.

Qian Changling was also excited, as all five prescriptions had passed the preclinical pharmacodynamic experiments and the clinical trial results were also very significant.

The pharmaceutical company is nowhere to be seen, but the hospitals involved in the clinical trials have already contacted him.

Although the Capital Pharmaceutical Factory was a large and powerful company, it was not immune to its covetousness.

His former colleagues had come to his home and said it was the factory director's idea. They said that as long as he could persuade the donor to donate the prescription to the Capital Pharmaceutical Factory, he could ask for any conditions.

Not to mention that the military region keeps a close watch on him and had already transferred his household registration and food rations to the island.

Even Qian Changling himself was filled with pride when he received the test report.

It's more challenging and rewarding to start from scratch on an island than to contribute to the pharmaceutical factory in the capital.

"Thank you, Director Qian." Lin Zhilan checked all the documents in the file folder. All five prescriptions were written down clearly.

Currently, there is no unified intellectual property certificate, and under the planned economy, prescription donations were mostly gratuitous.

The fact that Qian Changling was able to obtain this written donation agreement with the official seal is the only proof that the donor can claim ownership of the prescription and enjoy subsequent related rights.

Lin Zhilan said gratefully, "Director Qian, please have dinner at home today."

"No, no, I have a lot of things to do. I just came to bring you something." Qian Changling took out a box of pastries from his bag. "These are specialties from the capital. You can take them for the children. I'll be going now."

"you……"

Qian Changling came in a hurry and left in a hurry, without even finishing the tea he had poured for him.

……

The factory was completed after a frantic rush.

Several machines were also transported over by ship.

Such a large machine wasn't deliberately concealed; it was brazenly transported to the factory by soldiers in pickup trucks. Word spread quickly, and within two days, the entire military region knew about it.

The pharmaceutical factory has now become the hottest topic in the military region.

People love to discuss things, but they are also somewhat wary of each other.

After all, there's only one job available for every radish. Now there are too many radishes and too few jobs. Everyone wants to be a worker, and if someone else takes up a spot, you lose one more opportunity.

That morning, Liu Chunhua and Chen Hehua went to buy groceries and were surrounded by a group of women.

"Aunt Hehua, Chunhua, we heard that the pharmaceutical factory is related to Dr. Lin, is that true?"

Liu Chunhua feigned ignorance, "How would we know? Even if it's related, Dr. Lin wouldn't tell us."

"Aren't you two close friends with her?"

"Yes, we didn't have any bad intentions, we just wanted to find out more information."

"Chunhua, we're best friends, what could you possibly be hiding from us?"

"..."

"Stop, stop, stop," Liu Chunhua interrupted them as they continued talking. "Dr. Lin is a doctor, she works at the hospital. You should ask the leaders instead of her. If there really is a job opportunity, they will definitely announce it over the loudspeaker."

"Who doesn't know this? We just want to know some inside information, don't we?"

Liu Chunhua put her hands on her hips. "You already know it's inside information, why are you still asking? Are you trying to make a mistake?"

"...It's not as serious as you make it out to be. You really don't know?"

"I really don't know," Liu Chunhua said. "Dr. Lin is such a busy person, would she really tell me this?"

"Too……"

The military wives judged Liu Chunhua by their own standards; Liu Chunhua was just a neighbor, and if Dr. Lin really had any inside information, he wouldn't need to tell Liu Chunhua.

Besides, everyone's watching.

If someone really got in through connections, they can make a fuss then.

After getting rid of the group, Liu Chunhua breathed a sigh of relief.

Liu Chunhua used to say that she couldn't keep her mouth shut, and she even thought so herself. But this time, when it concerned her own interests, she realized that keeping her mouth shut wasn't actually that difficult.

She gave herself a happy affirmation and walked home cheerfully.

Chen Hehua, on the other hand, seemed lost in thought, looking as if she had something on her mind.

Back home, Wang Rou was pruning the flower branches.

Chen Hehua was both happy and depressed.

What's gratifying is that my daughter-in-law is becoming more and more "normal".

Li Jiang is a romantic; he's happy when his wife is happy.

Chen Hehua is not a wicked mother-in-law, nor is she the kind of person who can't stand to see her daughter-in-law happy.

Wang Rou likes growing flowers, which is nothing special.

It's just that the old man feels sorry for the land.

This piece of land, like Liu Chunhua's, would be perfect for growing fruits and vegetables. No matter how beautiful the flowers are, they can't be eaten or drunk.

"Mom, you're back," Wang Rou greeted casually.

"Yes, I'm back."

Chen Hehua put the vegetables in the kitchen, then thought for a moment and came out again to ask, "Xiaorou, have you heard about the pharmaceutical factory hiring?"

"No, Mom, what's wrong?" Wang Rou slowly put down the scissors, her back ramrod straight.

That's how she always does things. Apart from the fight with Song Fang last time, Chen Hehua has never seen her in a high mood.

Chen Hehua is an impatient person, but she just happened to have such a slow-paced daughter-in-law.

After several years of adjustment, Wang Rou's personality hasn't changed, but she's gotten used to it.

"I just wanted to ask you, if a pharmaceutical company were hiring, would you apply?"

Wang Rou thought about it; she really wanted to find something to do, but...

She really doesn't want to be around other people.

She wondered if there was something wrong with her, but her sister told her that she was normal and that everyone has a different personality.

"Mom, I want to discuss this with Sister Lin."