Chapter 23 Expert Consultation

Several experts immediately lost the inclination to inquire further.

"It must be that young girl Bai Lan again. Young people are always so full of passion."

In recent years, whenever the Medical Alliance hosted seminars on traditional Chinese medicine, Bai Lan participated anonymously, and the person representing her changed every time.

The reason they knew it was always Bai Lan was simply because her reputation was too vast. In the field of traditional Chinese medicine, apart from her, they could not think of a second person who possessed such status at such a young age.

Some people raised doubts about this.

"She has never published any academic research in neurology before, yet now she just shows up directly at a seminar. It's utterly absurd!" one expert said with disdain.

"Since the young people are interested, let them do their research."

That expert still found it unacceptable. "Even so, to speak on formal occasions about matters outside one's area of expertise is simply too ridiculous."

As a rare and once-in-a-generation genius in the medical world, Bai Lan was looked upon favorably by most people in the field, who were especially lenient toward her.

Yet this particular action was indeed a bit difficult to justify.

The experts murmured among themselves, discussing the matter.

Qiao Tiyue lowered her head and let out a slow sigh.

Her misty, willow-leaf eyebrows rested faintly, half-knitted as if sorrows constantly gathered in her heart.

Lacking sharp arches, they resembled drifting smoke—tender as water, ethereal and intangible.

She stood up, intending to walk outside.

Only to find that the back door of the hall was surrounded by a crowd. Turning to leave through the front door instead, her line of sight was suddenly blocked by the vice president.

"Director Ma," Qiao Tiyue greeted softly and slowly, her voice somewhat frail.

"Ah, Yue, my child," Director Ma looked at her with a benevolent expression, his gaze gesturing toward the back door. "Do you see that young man in the tailored suit? That is the eldest young master of the Mu family from Yanjing, the primary investor in our Alzheimer's treatment research project. The funds he allocates to us every year exceed even the government subsidies."

Amidst the cluster of experts, Qiao Tiyue caught a glimpse of Mu Yicheng's figure.

She had heard about this; rumor had it that the Mu family was so deeply interested in the project because Elder Mu was also suffering from Alzheimer's disease.

"The Mu family's sponsorship has undoubtedly accelerated our research into this condition," Director Ma persuaded her. "You should go over and exchange a few words with him as well."

Qiao Tiyue withdrew her gaze and shook her head gently.

"No need, I am heading back."

"Very well then." Director Ma felt it was a pity, but he did not force the issue. "Be careful on your way."

"Thank you, Director Ma, for your concern." Qiao Tiyue nodded and walked out through the front door.

Secretary Lin had sharp eyes and spotted her retreating figure. He leaned close to Mu Yicheng and whispered a reminder, "Young Master, she is leaving."

Mu Yicheng looked over, catching only a glimpse of a cyan-green figure vanishing into the distance.

His gaze narrowed slightly. "Stop her, and tell her I am very interested in her ideas."

...

In the lounge.

Nansheng gave a light knock on the door and entered.

"Master Jin, the seminar has concluded, and President Mu has already made the arrangements. I will take Miss Ye over now."

Jin Yuchuan gave a soft hum of acknowledgment, not even lifting his eyelids.

Ye Chunxi had not finished her mobile game yet. She stood up and walked out while her fingers continued tapping away at the screen without pause.

Nansheng led the way and stopped in front of a conference room.

"Miss Ye, several experts are already waiting inside for you."

Ye Chunxi raised her head and shoved her phone into Nansheng's hands.

The latter took it naturally. Glancing at the hero she was playing, he paused abruptly.

Very few girls played this kind of tank hero.

Feeling somewhat surprised, he opened the economic panel to check her gold and equipment, only to discover that her net worth ranked first in the entire match, and her choice of equipment showed a profound, individual understanding of the game.

Ultimately, the match was won due to her team's overwhelming economic advantage.

Upon exiting the match, he discovered that Ye Chunxi's tier had already reached Star I, just one step away from the game's highest rank.

Curious, Nansheng opened the game replay and quietly watched her operations.

He considered himself quite skilled, but whether in terms of mechanics or map awareness, Ye Chunxi's play left him far behind.

In the early game, she had perfectly dictated the tempo. Even when her teammates kept feeding the enemy kills, she managed to arrive on time to provide support and suppress the enemy's growth.

It was truly admirable.

...

About half an hour later, the door to the conference room opened.

Nansheng, who had brought a chair to sit and wait quietly in the corridor, stood up immediately at the sound of movement.

He saw Ye Chunxi emerge with her brows tightly knitted, her expression filled with extreme impatience, followed closely by several experts.

Nansheng immediately stepped forward to inquire, "Miss Ye, how did the consultation go?"

"Boring." Looking somewhat irritated, Ye Chunxi held out her hand toward him.

Nansheng promptly handed her phone back.

The treatment methods for amnesia primarily included medication, psychotherapy, and physical therapy.

This consultation not only allowed the experts to understand Ye Chunxi's condition for diagnosis and treatment, but also involved a psychological interview and counseling session conducted by a therapist.

Emerging so quickly truly exceeded Nansheng's expectations.

Yet judging by Ye Chunxi's expression, she seemed intensely repulsed by the process, which explained why it took so little time.

Mindful of her mood, Nansheng suggested that she return to the lounge to find Jin Yuchuan, while he himself stayed behind to patiently record the experts' thoughts on her condition and their proposed treatment plans.

...

Inside the lounge, Jin Yuchuan was furrowing his brow, talking on the phone with someone.

He rubbed the corner of his eye and sighed helplessly, "I have already explained this to you many times. I will have Housekeeper Kong mail the items back."

At this moment, Ye Chunxi walked in.

Jin Yuchuan raised his head and cast a glance at her.

Whatever the person on the other end of the line said, his expression turned speechless. "Please don't overthink it. I have matters to attend to here, so I'll hang up first."