"Professor Yang, I heard that there was a problem with the experiment." The voice of the top leader always reminds people of words such as intimacy, as if they were trained in a party school.

Yang Rui looked up and said, "It's true that something happened."

Afterwards, he briefly described the failure to find Zhu Yongjun and Kong Jiasheng and the possible situation.

The other party listened carefully without interrupting it.

Yang Rui actually didn't expect to alarm the senior executives in Hedong. However, since the phone was connected, he explained it carefully and only reminded at the end: "The worst situation we expected is very small. It is very likely that the other party was visiting relatives and friends, or doing something else. Judging from the medical records, even Zhu Yongjun had a sudden illness, the probability of sudden illness was not high."

"But you don't know if you can follow the medical records after the side effects appear, right?" He listened carefully and cut open the part that the doctors were most worried about in one sentence.

From Yang Rui's perspective, he is actually very sure that the side effects of sildenafil, no matter which type, will not directly lead to life-threatening.

As long as Zhu Yongjun, who is 67 years old, is basically unable to die.

However, Yang Rui could not make this judgment known.

After all, the side effects that just appeared in sildenafil are considered "mysterious".

Yang Rui thought for a while and said, "We do not know what problems the side effects may cause. However, the side effects themselves should have appeared long ago, and there has not been a fatal danger. In addition, Zhu Yongjun's patient may have left home voluntarily, which means that he is in good health and can move freely. I don't think he should focus on the worst-case forecast."

"Professor Yang, I admire your academic achievements very much." The secretary expressed his tactful opposition and said in a "but" twist: "However, considering the worst expectations, it will lead to the possibility of losing all the money, I don't think it's easy to take it lightly."

"This... we are already organizing people to find Zhu Yongjun's patients and Sun Jiasheng's patients."

"You are scholars, not those who are professionals." A hearty laughter came out from the phone and said, "We will leave the job to find someone. You should hurry up and do your own thing... Well, if you find someone, the crisis will be resolved, right? Should you send a doctor to follow?"

"No need."

"Then send some doctors." The other end of the phone said quickly.

Yang Rui hung up the phone in a daze.

To be honest, without a camera, no phone, and no GPS positioning, Yang Rui really couldn't imagine how to find a stranger in the vast city.

Comrade Yang Rui didn’t know, but there were people who knew it.

A few minutes later, the phone from the Clinical Experimental Center of Hedong University rang again.

"Do you have any photos? Photos of the missing Zhu Yongjun and Kong Jiasheng." On the phone, there was a middle-aged man with a calm voice.

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

"We are from the Public Security Department. You can prepare it and someone will take it right away. It is best to write another text description. In addition, please prescribe some spare medicine." The man paused and asked again: "Have you remembered it?"

"Ah...oh, I've written it down." Huang Mao's head was still covered, and he was completely driven by the other party.

More than ten minutes later, a motorcycle rushed to the door of the Clinical Experiment Center of Hedong University.

The cadre in police uniform showed his ID and began to check photos and other items.

Yang Rui couldn't help but ask: "Are you going to the street to distribute flyers?"

The policeman who came to get the photos looked at Yang Rui strangely and said, "What's the use of sending flyers on the street? This is a flyer sent to various departments."

"Huh, each department? What department?"

"Provincial departments, municipal departments, and various bureaus are about to set out to find people. Street offices in various places have received notices and have begun to organize activists from neighborhood committees and administrative villages. If there is no photo, how can you recognize people?"

"Sales..." A picture suddenly appeared in Yang Rui's mind, and countless government civil servants rushed to the streets and began to clean up.

In another ten or twenty years, the only scene where all the employees of government departments were dispatched together was left to clean.

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

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

Opening ponds to build dams and digging lotus ponds, pulling coal and picking up garbage can do anything. As long as the leader is authoritative, art soldiers can also dig cesspits.

only……

Yang Rui smiled bitterly, but it was not so serious now.

Of course, it is always good to find patients in time. The 67-year-old man, who is not in his daily life, has to have a sense of crisis.

Huang Maoze asked more: "Click so many flyers in one breath, can they be printed out?"

In the 1980s or 1990s, people who sent flyers were rarely seen on the street. Not only because of the high price of paper, but also because of the few printing equipment and the high cost of printing, there are very few machines that want to print flyers in large quantities quickly and in large quantities across the country.

The policeman who came to pick up the photos nodded and said, "The Daily Evening Newspaper has received the notice. I sent the photos there, and they immediately organized people to reprint them."

Huang Mao was also confused by the answer, and Mumu said: "They will not print the newspaper today?"

"Print the flyer first, and print the newspaper for them for the rest of the time." The policeman said this, looked at his watch, and said, "I have to leave quickly, everyone is waiting."

He looked at Yang Rui as he spoke.

Yang Rui had no choice but to smile and said, "That's hard work."

"Goodbye Professor Yang." The police officer saluted and went out to get on the motorcycle, leaving a burst of black smoke.

Several people in the laboratory were thinking about this matter, but they were still a little confused.

30 minutes later, the first batch of people who were inspected had already set off from Chen Qingfang.

"Kong family, male..."

"Zhu Yongjun, male, 67 years old, 1.58 meters tall, a little hunched back, walking, and a mole under his left cheek..." The cadre in Zhongshan suit asked the customers around him while sticking the flyer to the conspicuous door of the shop.

At this time, the people are very enthusiastic, and the main reason is that they have nothing to do.

When I see interesting...those who can help, I am willing to be willing to be willing to do so.

"Who is this? It doesn't seem like a crime. I don't learn well when I'm in my twenties."

"The 67-year-old man also committed a crime? Not to mention his daughter-in-law...hehehe"

"It's a good thing to do even with a hunchback..."

The masses were in an instant.

The most popular thing about dust is torn.

The cadre who was posting the leaflet was impressed by the imaginative language of the masses and clapped his hands repeatedly: "Don't talk nonsense, this is an important witness. Everyone will help promote it when they go back. The sooner they find someone, the better."

"What witness did?"

"This cannot be said." The cadre said seriously: "To be honest, I am not very clear, but it is very important!"

Seeing that he was speaking so seriously, the masses nodded with satisfaction.

Soon, legends appeared on the streets.

"I heard that there is someone named Zhu Yongjun..."

"The 67-year-old man is amazing..."

"The American satellite has dropped our city..."

At 16:30 pm, more cadres were sent out.

Especially the neighborhood committee headed by the street office is even more powerful and easily pulled out tens of thousands of troops.

After more than an hour, the leaflets have been printed in large quantities. Everyone has stacked them, like street sweeping sales, or high tide sea water. The main force set out from the provincial government and municipal government, and reinforcements set out from the district government, street office, police station, and neighborhood committee, spreading layer by layer to the surrounding area and expanding...

In the conference room of the Public Security Department, a group of senior cadres wearing police uniforms were also extremely serious about working on the big map.

"There have been all inquired about three kilometers around Chen Qingfang, but no discoveries are found."

"We have finished walking on the West Road in Plaza East Road, and the South Road is expected to take another 10 minutes."

"The situation in Liujiaying is complicated, and the sixth team requires more manpower."

When the police officer in charge heard this, he immediately said: "Call the Education Bureau and ask them to organize the party members, teachers and Communist Youth League members of Liujiaying Middle School to support the sixth team."

"Yes." The police officer who answered wrote a note and handed it over to the person next to him and sent it to the next battle room to make a phone call.

At 5:10 pm, Kong Jiasheng surrendered himself... and reported to the Clinical Experiment Center again.

Zhu Yongjun's whereabouts became the top priority.

At 5:30 pm, two hours later, when the search scope had been expanded to the entire city, good news finally came.

"Zhu Yongjun fell asleep in the hair salon today in Xicheng. After asking, he was the person on the flyer!" The neighborhood committee reported to the street office.

"Zhu Yongjun fell asleep in the hair salon today in Xicheng. He confirmed that he lives in Chen Qingfang, and he is 67 years old!" The street office reported to the district government.

"Zhu Yongjun fell asleep in the hair salon today in Xicheng, and his identity has been confirmed!" The district government reported to the city government.

"Zhu Yongjun found it, fell asleep in the hair salon today in Xicheng, and was sending it to the clinical experiment center!" The city government reported to the provincial party committee.
Chapter completed!