"Professor Yang, I heard there was a problem with the experiment." The voice of the top leader is always easy to associate with words like kindness, as if they were trained by the Party school.

Yang Rui raised his head and looked around, saying, "it's true that something has happened."

After that, he gave a brief description of Zhu Yongjun and Kong Jiasheng's failure to find them and what might happen.

The other side listened carefully without interrupting.

In fact, Yang Rui didn't expect to disturb the top management of Hedong. However, since he got through the phone, he gave a detailed explanation and only reminded him at the end: "the probability of the worst situation we expected is very small. It's very likely that the other party is visiting relatives and friends or doing something else. From the medical records, even Zhu Yongjun, The risk of sudden illness is not high

"But you don't know if you can still follow the medical record after the side effects, right?" People really listened carefully, and in a word, they cut open the part that doctors were most worried about.

From Yang Rui's point of view, he is quite sure that the side effects of sildenafil, no matter what, will not directly lead to life-threatening.

Zhu Yongjun, 67, can't die as long as he doesn't die.

However, Yang Rui can't tell this judgment.

After all, sildenafil's emerging side effects are considered "mysterious.".

Yang Rui thought about it and said, "we really don't know what problems the side effects may cause. However, the side effects themselves should have appeared for a long time. Up to now, there is no fatal danger. In addition, Zhu Yongjun's patient is likely to leave home on his own initiative, which shows that he is in good health and can move freely. I don't think we should focus on the worst. "

"Professor Yang, I admire your academic achievements." The Secretary tactfully objected, turning with "but" and said: "however, considering the worst prediction, which will lead to the possibility of losing the whole game, I don't think we can take it lightly."

"Well... We are already organizing people to look for patients Zhu Yongjun and sun Jiasheng."

"You are scholars, not professionals." The phone sent out a hearty laugh, said: "the job of looking for people, let us do a good job, you seize the time to do your own thing... En, if you find people, the crisis will be lifted, right? Do you want to send a doctor with you? "

"Not at all."

"Then send some doctors." On the other end of the line, it's fast.

Yang Rui hangs up at a loss.

To be honest, without cameras, phones and GPS positioning, Yang Rui really couldn't imagine how to find a stranger in the vast city.

If Comrade Yang Rui does not know, there are people who do.

A few minutes later, the phone rang again from the clinical experiment center of Hedong University.

"Do you have any pictures? Missing photos of Zhu Yongjun and Kong Jiasheng. " On the phone, a middle-aged man with a steady voice.

"Yes, where are you?" Huang Mao didn't respond.

"We are from the Department of public security. You should be ready. We'll have someone pick it up right away. It's better to write another description. In addition, please prescribe some spare medicines. " The man stopped for a moment and then asked, "did you write it down?"

"Ah... Oh, write it down." Huang Mao's head is still covered, and he is walking with rhythm.

More than ten minutes later, a motorcycle raced to the door of the clinical experiment center of Hedong University.

The cadres in police uniform showed their certificates and began to check the photos and other things.

Yang Rui asked, "are you going to distribute leaflets in the street?"

The police officer who came to take the photos gave Yang Rui a strange look and said, "what's the use of handing out leaflets on the street? This is a flyer for all departments. "

"Eh, departments? What departments? "

"The departments directly under the provincial government, the departments directly under the municipal government, and the various departments and bureaus have to start looking for people. The sub district offices all over the country have been informed to start organizing activists from the neighborhood committees and administrative villages. Without photos, how can they recognize people?"

"Province..." in Yang Rui's mind, suddenly came up with a picture, countless government officials, rushed to the streets, began to clean up the scene.

In another ten or twenty years, the scene of all the government employees going out together will be about cleaning.

This is based on the honor of "health city".

But in the 1980s, government employees were very useful.

Open ponds, build dams, dig lotus ponds, pull coal and pick up garbage. As long as the leadership is authoritative, the literary and art soldiers can dig a cesspit.It's just

Yang Rui grins bitterly. It's not so serious now.

Of course, it's always good to find the patient in time. The 67 year old man, who is not in his daily place, still needs to have some sense of crisis.

Huang Mao asked more: "can you print so many flyers in one breath?"

80 In the '80s or' 90s, there were very few people on the street who handed out leaflets. That's not only because of the high price of paper, but also because of the lack of printing equipment and the high cost of printing. There are few machines that want to print leaflets in large quantities and quickly all over the country.

The police officer who came to get the photos nodded and said, "the daily and evening newspapers have been informed. I'll send the photos to them, and they will immediately organize people to reprint them."

Huang Mao was also confused by the answer, and Mu Mu said, "they won't print today?"

"Print flyers first, and then print newspapers for them the rest of the time." When the police officer said this, he looked at his watch and said, "I have to go now. Everyone is waiting."

He looked at Yang Rui as he spoke.

Yang Rui had to smile and said, "it's hard."

"Goodbye, Professor Yang." The police officer gave a salute, went out, stepped on the motorcycle, a burst of black smoke.

Several people in the laboratory pondered over the matter one by one, but they were still confused.

30 Minutes later, the first batch of investigators started from Chen Qingfang.

"Kong Jiasheng, male..."

"Zhu Yongjun, male, 67 years old, is 1.58 meters tall. He has a hunchback, shakes when walking, and has a mole under his left cheek..." the cadre in Chinese tunic suit pasted the flyer at the door of the conspicuous shop while asking the customers around him.

At this time of year, the people are very enthusiastic and have nothing to do.

See interesting... Can help place, are willing to mean.

"Who is this? It's not like a criminal. I don't learn well in my twenties. "

"Did the 67 year old man commit a crime? Don't be with your daughter-in-law

"Hunchback can have such a good thing..."

The crowd was boiling in an instant.

It's very popular to pick up ashes.

The cadres who were pasting leaflets were impressed by the imaginative language of the masses. They repeatedly clapped their hands and said, "don't talk nonsense. This is an important witness. Everyone should go back and help to publicize. The sooner you find someone, the better."

"Witness for what?"

"This can't be said." The cadre said seriously, "to tell you the truth, I'm not very clear, but it's very important!"

Seeing what he said was so serious, the masses nodded with satisfaction.

Soon, there was a legend on the street.

"I heard that there was a man named Zhu Yongjun..."

"The 67 year old man is really good..."

"The satellite of the United States has fallen out of our city..."

At 16:30 p.m., more cadres were sent out.

In particular, the neighborhood committee headed by the sub district office is even more powerful, easily pulling out tens of thousands of troops.

After more than an hour, a large number of leaflets have been printed. Everyone has a pile of hands, such as street sweeping sales, and the rising tide of sea water. The main force of Z starts from the provincial government and the municipal government, and the reinforcements start from the district government, the street office, the police station, and the neighborhood committee. They spread and expand around one after another

In the conference room of the public security department, A group of senior cadres in police uniform are also working on the big map very seriously.

"Three kilometers around Chen Qingfang, we have inquired about all of them, but have not found them."

"Square East Road West Road, all finished, South Road is expected to take 10 minutes."

"The situation in liujiaying is very complicated. The six teams are asking for more manpower."

When the commanding officer heard this, he immediately said, "call the Education Bureau and ask them to organize party members, teachers and members of the Communist Youth League of liujiaying middle school to support the sixth team."

"Yes." The police officer who answered wrote down a note and gave it to the person next to him. He sent it to the situation room next door to make a phone call.

At 5:10 p.m., Kong Jiasheng surrendered himself... And then reported to the clinical experimental center.

The whereabouts of Zhu Yongjun became the most important.

At 5:30 p.m., two hours later, when the scope of the search had been extended to the whole city, the good news finally came."Zhu Yongjun fell asleep in today's hair salon in the west city. After asking, he was the one on the flyer!" The neighborhood committee reports to the neighborhood office.

"Zhu Yongjun fell asleep in today's salon in Xicheng. He confirmed that he lived in Chen Qingfang, 67 years old!" The sub district office reports to the district government.

"Zhu Yongjun fell asleep in today's hair salon in Xicheng. He has confirmed his identity!" The district government reports to the municipal government.

"Zhu Yongjun found it. He fell asleep in today's hair salon in Xicheng and was sending it to the clinical experiment center!" The municipal government reports to the provincial Party committee.

Today... No one knows you!