I insist

Chapter 156: One Question, Three Ignorances

He would never use other people's lives to experiment on himself.

Even if Ming Taicheng thinks that Song Miqiu's prescription is very reasonable, he cannot be sure that it is 100% risk-free at the moment.

If something unexpected happens, how will he face the families of those he experimented on?

“You need to think about it carefully!” Song Miqiu explained his proposal and ideas in detail, and whispered his advice, “Poor people can also get heart disease. Although in the eyes of the rich, if our experiment is successful, giving away a bottle will not be very tempting for them, but it will be extremely tempting for the poor.”

“You must have saved those people who were injured in the disaster. You must know that they all have one problem: poverty.”

"Although the replacement drugs we get may not be as effective as the previous ones, they can still help suppress the discomfort of heart disease for those people. And if poor people don't want to have to endure the discomfort and trouble caused by heart disease every time, they will naturally come to try them in large numbers."

Song Miqiu spoke with Ming Taicheng for an unknown amount of time before he finally agreed to experiment on living people.

He understood what Song Miqiu was saying.

He remained silent, holding the prescription given to him by Song Miqiu, and slowly walked in the opposite direction.

Song Miqiu didn't bother him any further, knowing that Ming Taicheng needed an environment and some time to recover from the shock he had just experienced.

Now that Ming Taicheng has agreed to develop a special drug for heart disease, Song Miqiu no longer stays at the pharmacy to avoid affecting Ming Taicheng's drug development.

She turned and left the room, heading towards home, when suddenly a group of people caught Song Miqiu's attention.

The other person was speaking, but it was unclear what they were saying; the woman was laughing hysterically.

Song Miqiu wasn't interested in these things, but for some reason she felt that the man looked a lot like Yu Huailin.

Thinking of this, Song Miqiu hid in a corner and carefully observed the man's figure and gestures, finding them very similar to Yu Huailin's.

Now Song Miqiu finally understood that the man was Yu Huailin.

She recalled the table full of disguise tools she saw when she returned home after the banquet at the Yan family's house, and wondered if Yu Huailin had put on the human skin mask for this moment.

Seeing the two chatting so happily, Song Miqiu felt a little sad.

She subconsciously looked at Yu Huailin's expression and saw that they were chatting happily, which made her feel even more upset. So she simply looked away and stopped looking.

Not wanting to disrupt their pleasant conversation, she took a detour back home.

Tian Yumei had just finished cleaning when she saw Song Miqiu return. She was about to greet him when she saw that he looked indifferent and his eyes were full of loneliness.

This made Tian Yumei freeze in place, not daring to go forward and disturb her.

Tian Yumei could tell that Song Miqiu was in a bad mood, so she wisely refrained from talking to her. Seeing that Qiu Xiaoshuang wanted to go over and play with Song Miqiu, she quickly grabbed Qiu Xiaoshuang's arm and said softly and gently, "Grandma is in a bad mood right now, so let's not bother her, okay?"

Qiu Xiaoshuang was still young and couldn't process some things. She only knew that her mother said her grandmother was in a bad mood, so she stopped going to play with Song Miqiu.

Song Miqiu stood by the bed with her head down. She casually kicked off her embroidered shoes, knelt on the bed, pulled up the quilt, and pounced onto the bed.

She yawned, feeling quite tired after a long day.

Thinking of the scene she had just witnessed, Song Miqiu felt angry. She gripped the blankets tightly, pulled them up, and buried her head in the pillow.

She placed her hands beside her face, trying to completely blend herself into the blankets and pillows.

When Yu Huailin returned, Song Miqiu was already fast asleep.

He had just stepped inside when he accidentally hit the door with something he was carrying, waking Song Miqiu up.

Who is it?!

Knowing he had woken Song Miqiu, Yu Huailin carefully placed his things on the bed, strode over to Song Miqiu's side, and whispered, "I..."

Upon recognizing the other person's voice, Song Miqiu was startled, closed her eyes again, and didn't want to pay attention to Yu Huailin.

The other party found it strange and tried to see the expression on the other person's face by the moonlight, but Song Miqiu had already buried her face in the quilt and did not give Yu Huailin a chance to see.

He sat gently on the edge of the bed, knowing that Song Miqiu was still awake. Yu Huailin placed his hand beside Song Miqiu and gently rocked her, saying softly, "Now that you're awake, why don't you have some pastries? Tian Yumei said she made some pastries earlier, and I thought they were your favorite flavor, so I brought them over."

Yu Huailin spoke in a low voice for a long time, but the other party did not respond to him. After a while, his eyes became somewhat indifferent.

Song Miqiu kept her eyes tightly closed, but her exposed ears listened intently to what Yu Huailin was saying.

When she heard that Tian Yumei was making her favorite food, she instinctively wanted to get up, but then she thought that if she got up like that, wouldn't that be paying attention to Yu Huailin?

Thinking of this, Song Miqiu resisted the temptation and kept her eyes tightly closed.

She occupied a particularly large space specifically to prevent Yu Huailin from sleeping with her.

Yu Huailin kept rambling on and on, but Song Miqiu didn't respond because she had gone back to sleep.

He stood up, looked at Song Miqiu's sleeping posture, and pinched his brow bone with a headache.

Yu Huailin got onto the bed and knelt down to try and adjust Song Miqiu's sleeping position, but he was suddenly kicked in the stomach. Before he could react, he was already on the floor.

He stood there dumbfounded, not reacting at all.

But the pain in his buttocks and the sudden change in perspective both told Yu Huailin that Song Miqiu had kicked him off the bed.

"Why did you kick me off the bed?" Yu Huailin frowned as he scrambled to his feet, patting himself to remove the dust from his body.

"why?"

Song Miqiu finally poked her head out from under the covers. She glared at Yu Huailin, raised her arm, pointed at the front door, and shouted, "Get out and sleep here!"

As she spoke, she forcefully threw the pillow next to her at Yu Huailin. Seeing that he caught it, she buried her head in the soft bedding again.

Yu Huailin was even more bewildered. He asked where he could stay, but received no response.

He simply turned around and went out, then knocked directly on Qiu Tianlei's door.

Who is it?!

Qiu Tianlei frowned as he opened the door. Seeing Yu Huailin standing outside, his previously lazy expression softened. "What do you want with me?"

Did someone upset Mimi today?

"I don't know."

What are some ways to make her happy?

Qiu Tianlei smiled awkwardly and shook his head.

Yu Huailin continued to ask a few more questions, but the other party knew nothing about them.