Chapter 133

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  Mu Qiong rarely wrote more this time. After all, research on vaccines can benefit many people.

  Don't talk about anything else, let's just talk about smallpox... At this moment in China, many people are still infected with smallpox and died because of smallpox.

  If the smallpox vaccine can be popularized as soon as possible, many people will die less.

  Mu Qiong emphasized this point in the letter, and also said that vaccine research must be careful.

  You must know that the experimental equipment at this time is far less than that of later generations, and it is not very easy to use. In such an environment, it is not so easy to study vaccines.

  After writing the letter, Mu Qiong went out. He first found a mailbox to post the letter, and then went back to the orphanage for dinner. After dinner, he said to Zhu Wanwan: "Mother, I'll go back first, you and Changyu will go with Fu Huai'an and Sun Dalin later."

  Fu Yun'an asked Sun Dalin to pick up Fu Huai'an every day, and also escorted Zhu Wanwan and Mu Changyu by the way.

  Looking at her son, Zhu Wanwan felt as if the cabbage she had grown so hard was about to be eaten by pigs.

  No, how can you say that Dr. Fu is a pig!

  Also, my son may take the initiative to chase after him, but he doesn't want to eat cabbage!

  Zhu Wanwan watched her son leave, feeling a little worried.

  And she was worried that Jin Huailai, who hadn't seen him for a few days, came back.

  "Dean Jin!" Zhu Wanwan calmed down and greeted Jin Huailai with a smile.

  "Aunt Zhu." Jin Huailai nodded towards Zhu Wanwan.

  Zhu Wanwan asked again: "Dean Jin, have you eaten? Do you want to eat something?"

  "I haven't eaten yet, is there anything else to eat?" Jin Huailai asked.

  Of course there is food. Although the food for the evening was swept away by the two guards around Sheng Chaohui, there were still ingredients in the kitchen, and Zhu Wanwan ordered a bowl of noodles for Jin Huailai.

  While Jin Huailai was eating the noodle bowl, she talked about the situation in the orphanage in the past few days.

  Jin Huai was almost done eating, so he took the time to say: "Aunt Zhu, I can rest assured that I will leave these matters to you, and you don't need to report to me."

  "How can this be done?" Zhu Wanwan said, "You are the dean."

  "Speaking of this... Aunt Zhu, are you interested in being the director of the orphanage?" Jin Huailai asked.

  Zhu Wanwan was taken aback: "Let me be the dean?"

  Jin Huailai nodded: "As you know, Aunt Zhu, I belong to Second Young Master Huo. Second Young Master has opened many factories recently, and there is a shortage of people. Now I have to be busy with Second Young Master's affairs and the orphanage. Things, I can't take care of it."

  "This orphanage was opened by Huo Ershao. If you don't want to be the dean, you should let Huo Ershao find someone else to be the dean." Zhu Wanwan said.

  "Aunt Zhu, it's hard to find this person. Those who are incapable can't take care of them. Those who are capable... This orphanage can't make money for the second young master. If there are talents, the second young master must focus on other places first, not here." Jin Huailai road.

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