Cthulhu Gonfalon Chapter 84:

After his parents left, Cheng Yuan glanced at the movie that was nearing the end, did not continue watching, but lay down to rest.

He is now full of doubts and anxiety.

The avoidance this time is just to instill whether it is right or wrong. Will there be any bad effects?

Although there were no more waves after the last character hit the string behind him, Cheng Yuan still felt nervous.

For a long time with this kind of thought, Cheng Yuan sighed softly, "Forget it, the soldiers are here to cover up the water and the earth, whatever he does." He muttered a little, and Cheng Yuan fell into a deep sleep. , Even though he turned over the basic knowledge of biology on this day, it was also a big waste for him.

Seeing that Cheng Yuan was already asleep, Zhang Li consciously turned off the TV, and then walked to the nursing room outside.

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In the early morning of the next day, Cheng Yuan got up early. He first went into the technological crystallization deep in his brain and took a look. After finding that there was nothing serious, he relaxed slightly.

Glanced at the tension that had been sitting on a chair like a sculpture, Cheng Yuan beckoned to him.

Zhang Li's eyes rolled, then he got up and approached.

"Boss, what's the matter."

"You go to Huaxia University of Science and Technology, find Professor Yan Zhongchen, and ask the professor to help me find some books on biology, is that okay?" Cheng Yuan looked at Zhang Li with a questioning look in his eyes.

Zhang Li's eyes lit up, he nodded slightly, and said: "No problem, I'll ask someone to ask Professor Yan, if it works, there should be news soon."

Cheng Yuan grinned and said: "It should be possible. I believe Professor Yan will agree to my request."

For Cheng Yuan's self-confidence, Zhang Li couldn't answer anything. He nodded silently, then turned and left the ward.

After Zhang Li left, Cheng Yuan took out his laptop and entered some basic biology understanding into the computer.

"Mr. Cheng, it's time to take the medicine."

Cheng Yuan just input part of the genetic conjecture into the computer, and the nurse in white opened the door and walked in, with a soft voice, sounding very comfortable.

But Cheng Yuan twitched his mouth. Every time he heard the word ‘take medicine’, he always thought of something embarrassing.

However, Cheng Yuan has no good way to deal with this. Until the problem of technological crystallization is solved, he can't stop this medicine.

After all, if the temperature of his forehead is slightly higher, he can still study and work normally. But once the temperature exceeds the limit of a normal person, then the head will be dizzy and confused. In this case, the head will be the same as mercury pouring, how can you think and learn?

After taking the medicine, Cheng Yuan did not have any conversation with the nurse. In his eyes, he and the nurse will not get along for too long. As long as he extracts the knowledge he wants, he will directly go away.

So there is no need to communicate with the nurse too much to avoid unnecessary trouble.

Turn around and continue to input his thoughts into the laptop. Cheng Yuan did not deliberately arrange the thoughts that were input into the computer. Basically, Cheng Yuan wrote whatever he thought of. Language, even if people who don’t know Cheng Yuan’s thoughts read it, they will only feel a mess. The genetic gene is still being written in the front, and the conjecture about cell enhancement is in the back, which makes people unable to grasp the slightest law.

And Cheng Yuan's approach really caused a lot of headaches for a group of people.

The third bureau of the general staff, the intelligence section, the eleventh group.

Zhao Bishun looked boredly at the beards around the monitor, who are already a lot of old pedantic.

They talked around the monitor and stopped talking. From time to time, they also made some disputes. The most important thing is that although Zhao Bishun didn't understand professional knowledge, he still understood from the conversations of these old men.

None of these old men can understand what the data in the monitor really means!

Some said it was cytology, some said it was genetics, and some said it was molecular, genetics, physiology, etc. A lot of noise made him two big!

Originally, he wanted to tell these old men that if you want to fight, go out to fight, how annoying is arguing here, can you still play games happily?

But when he thought of Wang Kui's square face, his complaints were instantly swallowed back into his stomach, he could only silently put on the headphones, turn on the music, and then turn the volume to the highest level to start his gaming career.

But he hadn't played for long before he suddenly felt someone patting his shoulder.

Zhao Bishun looked for the earphones and turned to look around. I found an old man with gray hair and presbyopic lenses looking at him with a smile.

"What's the matter, old man?" Zhao Bishun asked angrily when he saw the old man.

"Xiao Zhao, hurry up and buy us some breakfast. I rushed over early in the morning and didn't even eat any food. Everyone was hungry." The old man didn't seem to hear Zhao Bishun's uncomfortable tone. He still kept smiling. Yizhi refers to the group of old scholars who are still discussing Cheng Yuan's insights and views on biology.

"Three servings of soy milk, two fried dough sticks, four scallion pancakes, two bowls of tofu nao, a bowl of porridge, and six vegetarian buns." After finishing talking, the old man didn't care about Zhao Bishun's ugly face, and continued: "Old Jiang I like to eat steamed buns from Zhaoji shop at the intersection of Anning Road, Laoguan likes the first tofu nao on the left of Anhua Road Vegetable Market, and..."

When the old man said a place, Zhao Bishun’s mouth twitched. Seeing that the old man didn’t mean to stop, Zhao Bishun’s eyes stared, and before he finished speaking, he glared at the old man and said loudly, “I don’t care. Which department do you belong to? You came to me to borrow my site to do research. It does not mean that I am your nanny and I have to eat and go by myself!"

Zhao Bishun's loud voice instantly caused all other voices in the room to disappear. The old scholars standing in the room looked at Cheng Yuan together, with surprises and doubts in their eyes, and of course dissatisfaction.

"What do you want to see? If you want to eat, go by yourself!" Zhao Bishun stared at his eyes and looked at the group of old scholars without showing any weakness.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly solidified, but Zhao Bishun hadn't waited for Zhao Bishun to become proud. I heard one of the old scholars touching his chin, looking at Zhao Bishun in surprise, and said: "This young man is stupid. It's time to eat breakfast."

"I also think, I don't know what Director Wang thinks, so I can arrange such a person in."

"Who is the unfilial child of another family?"

"Who knows... Hey! Look at it, everyone, it's coming out again. This time it seems to be related to the inner coding of the gene..."

In an instant, the chaos in the room resumed.

And Zhao Bishun's face at this time was as ugly as it was, and was despised by a group of old men he couldn't understand, which made him feel an indescribable feeling of awkwardness!

He turned his head and stared fiercely at the old man who was still standing in front of him with a smile, and in a cannibal tone, he whispered: "Old man, did you trick me on purpose!?"

"Oh, boy, don't be impulsive. If you hurt me, you don't want your boss to explain." The old man still looked unsatisfied and looked at Zhao Bishun and smiled: "Old man, I just look at you. People are too lonely, just come and chat with you."

"Talk about it!" Zhao Bishun turned his head, ready to continue playing the game.

"Hey, boy, don't worry. I want to ask you something." When the old man saw that Zhao Bishun was not going to talk to himself, he hurried forward and said.

Zhao Bishun helplessly turned around again, and looked at the old man sternly, "If you don't study the information, what can you do with me?"

"Hehe. This information is too messy, and most of the ideas are too novel. I didn't even think about it before." The old man shook his head and sighed, seeing that Zhao Bishun's expression was changing again. Hurriedly said: "So I guessed, if I can talk directly with the other party, wouldn't I be clear about everything?"

"Look, can you please contact me?" The old man looked at Zhao Bishun with a smile and suggested.

When Zhao Bishun heard this, his face changed suddenly, and he didn't even want to refuse directly: "Old man, if you want me to die fast, just say it, don't say you can't contact me at all, even if you can contact me, don't do it. !" Although his temperament has escaped a bit, he can still distinguish the importance of the matter. He is not clear about the specific things about Cheng Yuan, but he understands how much he is attached to him.

If he does this to make Cheng Yuan upset, he is joking with his future. He, who has no big ambitions, still wants to eat together in this department and wait until he grows old!

Seeing Zhao Bishun's refusal so quickly, the old man asked unwillingly: "Young man, can't you just relax?"

"I am accommodating you, who will accompany me?" Zhao Bishun rolled his eyes, put on his headphones, turned to look at his personal computer, and said: If you contact the other party, you can find other channels." After that, he stopped talking to the old man and started playing on his own.

The old man saw Zhao Bishun's resolute attitude, and his eyebrows suddenly became Chuan. If he could, he would also like to personally meet this young genius with a reputation in the world!

It's a pity...

The old man shook his head, now it’s not what he wants to see~IndoMTL.com~The other party is not only famous, but also the chairman of a company with assets of hundreds of billions. These two identities are added together, even if he personally After running over, Bacheng couldn't see Cheng Yuan himself.

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In the hospital, Cheng Yuan, who was typing his thoughts into the computer, quickly received a reply from Zhang Li.

"Boss, Professor Yan agrees to your request and asks someone to talk to you so that you can recuperate. You are still young and you have time to develop. Don't be too anxious and exhaust your body." Zhang Li solemnly slapped Yan Zhongchen. The professor's words were relayed to Cheng Yuan in the original.

Hearing this, Cheng Yuan opened his mouth, unable to speak a word.

But he was extremely grateful. Since the first contact with Professor Yan, the professor has been spared no effort to help himself behind his back, whether it is the proof of the one million loan or the later fifty million, if it weren’t as far away as him. It cannot be what it is now.

It's very likely that it's another situation!

After a long period of emotion, Cheng Yuan raised his spirits and told Zhang Li: "If the information comes, send it to me immediately!"