The abbot asked, "Senior, the brain of this body has been occupied by your thoughts and consciousness, but you can still control the medicine box. Do you know why?"

Yuan Qingling remembered that he was at Huguo Temple last time and did not dare to discuss this issue with it. Last time he confused theology with his own research, so he scared her.

"Why?" Yuan Qingling asked.

The cup slowly landed on her back. She picked it up with her other hand, placed it on the table, and looked at the abbot.

The abbot said: "Because, where you once lived, someone may also have your consciousness, and your consciousness is common, but you don't know it yet."

Yuan Qingling thought for a while, "You mean, my research was actually successful, right? Did the medicine I developed finally be used?"

"Your research plan has been put on hold, and no one has done the same research again, at least, no one has studied it publicly, because humans are smart enough," said the abbot.

"So, are you studying it privately?" Yuan Qingling asked.

The abbot's eyes were still full of love for scientific research, with a burning eye, "That's right, I have been studying your subject since I was 23 years old, and have found all the information about you, your academic papers, your notes, etc., all."

Yuan Qingling was shocked and looked at him suddenly, "Do you know, what about my parents and family after I die?"

The abbot said: "After you died, your parents recognized a goddaughter, which is 70% or 80% similar to your appearance."

Yuan Qingling was shocked, "Is this a coincidence?"

"What's more coincidentally, she is also a PhD in Medicine and has tried to study your subject, but she disappeared out of thin air and disappeared ten years after your death."

Yuan Qingling couldn't speak for a long time.

Finally, she slowly digested the matter and asked, "How much do you know about me?"

The abbot asked, "What aspect do you mean by senior? I know a lot."

He no longer talks in front of me and behind me.

"You can tell me what you know." Yuan Qingling wanted to know what the name behind him would be like after his death.

The abbot said: "The senior was born in Guangshi First People's Hospital. He went to elementary school at the age of six and skipped grades to attend the fifth grade at the age of eight. He took the entrance examination in the same year and went directly to the first grade. When he was nine, he went to the hospital for treatment because of his early development. After taking medication, he only had his first menstruation at the age of sixteen..."

"Shut up, shut up!" Yuan Qingling said less and less as he heard it, and quickly scolded, "It's not all, you'd better talk about my research."

The abbot smiled, "I have said that no one dares to study your research publicly, but those who have done your research admire you, the pioneer."

Yuan Qingling reached out to stop, "Okay, I can hear this, I don't need to say anything else."

The abbot looked at her, "Senior, there is one thing that I would say, you will be even more frightened."

"What's the matter?" Yuan Qingling knew that he shouldn't ask, but he was really interested in seeing what else could scare him now.

"Gene inheritance." said the abbot.

Yuan Qing jumped a few times in his eyebrows, "You...you mean?"

The abbot looked at her belly, "Have you never thought about it?"

Yuan Qingling was very powerless and "dare not to think."

The abbot smiled and said, "It's a good thing. At least, in the near future, we can see how much success your research has been."

Yuan Qingling shouted in her heart, no, she hoped that her child would be an ordinary child.

"Senior, don't worry, judging from the dose you injected and your stupidity now, your child must not be able to do much power. It's just a matter of their future fortune. After all, my father is stupid and my mother is stupid."

Yuan Qingling still looked like he was amused and crying.

"I am looking forward to the IQ of the children and the number of brain cells. If allowed, I also want to see if their brain cells can have the ability to classify and regenerate," said the abbot.

Many cells in the human body can be divided and regenerated, but only brain cells are highly differentiated cells and cannot be regenerated.
Chapter completed!