Doctor: It's reasonable to perform surgery on yourself.

As the effect of the concentration potion wore off and he returned to his original state, Xu Qiu realized his own stupidity.

Or rather, the huge gap between him and the perfect brain.

He raised his head, his eyes unfocused.

Outside the glass door was Director Huang's assistant, a senior researcher.

His expression was very panicked, his dark circles were almost falling to his eye bags, and his face was pale.

Seeing this, Xu Qiu slowly came back to his senses and sighed softly.

It's not easy for everyone...

Xu Qiu glanced at the manuscript on the table, then opened the glass door and said, "What's the matter?"

"Director Xu, several laboratory directors have fallen down..."

Fell down?

Xu Qiu looked at the time and realized that three days had passed.

He could rely on energy potions and physical potions to hold on.

But others couldn't.

Ren Chao, Director Huang, Director Lei, etc., actually only rested for two or three hours in these three days, and then they kept following Xu Qiu's progress.

Others in the laboratory were also rushing to work.

These were the busiest days since the institute was unveiled.

They were also the most fulfilling days.

Everyone held their breath, thinking that Xu Qiu had been controlling the direction of more than a dozen laboratories and constantly providing various solutions, so they couldn't fall behind.

That's why Ren Chao, Director Lei and others fainted one after another and couldn't be woken up.

When the ambulance arrived, they found that these people were sleeping soundly.

Just now, Director Huang, the last director of the experimental center, also took a nap while waiting for the experimental results, and then it was like taking a few bottles of sleeping pills. It is estimated that only a sentence "artificial small blood vessels have been successfully developed" can wake him up.

Director Huang's deputy lowered his head and said helplessly: "Director Xu, you are the only one who can make a decision at the institute..."

"I know."

What surprised him was that Xu Qiu's voice did not fluctuate at all.

The deputy said: "Next... do you want to continue?"

Xu Qiu put away several sheets of manuscript paper on the table and stacked them together.

This is the experience summarized from tens of thousands of experimental data and hundreds of trial and error in the past few days.

He folded the three manuscripts carefully, put them in his pocket, and said to his assistant: "Everyone has worked hard. Inform everyone that you can stop all experiments and have a good rest."

The assistant looked a little shocked.

These days, Director Xu Qiu's nickname has become "workaholic".

Now suddenly talking about rest makes people feel a little uneasy.

Is there any result?

Or...all attempts failed, and this special research failed?

The assistant looked at Xu Qiu, trying to see something from his face.

But Xu Qiu still had that expression of neither sadness nor joy, and his eyes were like the water in an ancient well without waves.

It was exactly the same as when he just came to the institute and said "one group is not enough".

"I know."

In the end, the assistant still didn't read any information. He nodded sullenly and dragged his tired body to leave.

At this moment, he had a strong sense of loss.

Xu Qiu asked them to rest, but didn't say when they would return to work...The meaning conveyed by this move was already very pessimistic.

It is very likely that rest is just a cover, and Xu Qiu has given up.

At the same time, all the researchers who were working hard were also abandoned!

However, the moment the deputy turned around, Xu Qiu suddenly said: "After the break, I have to work hard for everyone."

A touch of joy appeared on the deputy's face, "Director Xu, when?"

Xu Qiu glanced at the time, "Two weeks.

I need to analyze the experimental data of these three days and the final feasibility of various plans.

In addition... I have to find time to participate in the famous knife competition."

"Oh! The famous knife competition, I almost forgot, Doctor Xu, you took Linhai First Hospital into the national competition!"

The deputy's mood was refreshed, he smiled and said: "Doctor Xu, I wish you a smooth victory. Our Linhai University has never won a national award."

Xu Qiu clenched the manuscript in his pocket and whispered: "Soon."

At this moment, the deputy suddenly became excited.

He didn't know whether this "soon" only referred to winning honors in the famous knife competition, or... the development of artificial small blood vessels has also been in sight.

If it is the latter, then it is more than just a national award?

That will be the first artificial blood vessel in Daxia, and it will break the six-millimeter forbidden zone recognized by the international academic community, and end the artificial medical materials of the era of artificial blood vessels in Dazhong!

…

…

Coming out of the research institute, Xu Qiu felt as if he was in another world.

The sidewalk covered with fallen leaves was now covered with a layer of white snow.

It rarely snows in Linhai City, but last night there was a rare light snow, and the circle of friends was flooded with snow scenes.

"It's snowing."

A voice came from behind, and Xu Qiu turned his head to look. It was not a romantic girl, but the old man Wang Shengde.

"Dean." Xu Qiu shouted.

Wang Shengde rubbed his hands, exhaled white air from his mouth and nose, and he sighed: "It's so cold, it didn't snow in Linhai City before... At that time, I also went to Linhai City for surgery, and my fingers were frozen stiff. Now it's fine, the operating room is always heated."

Xu Qiu nodded.

The two walked towards the gate of Linhai University.

Along the way, you can also see many snowmen that have almost melted, and college couples taking a walk.

Occasionally there are a few singles who come to get takeout.

"By the way."

Wang Shengde spoke again, saying: "The master's teaching building of the School of Medicine of Linhai University is just in front, and you can enroll this year.

But... you are just brushing your academic qualifications, you don't need to live in the dormitory, and you don't need to take any courses.

Of course, if possible... try to bring Wang Ping with you, bring a few more tutors to write a few more papers, and see if you can compete for the quota of Yangtze River Scholars!"

The passing young couples heard this and wanted to laugh but were embarrassed to laugh.

Students lead tutors to write papers?

And help tutors get Yangtze River Scholars?

Did these two just run away from the mental hospital!

The girl glanced at Xu Qiu and was suddenly stunned.

So handsome!

He is so handsome, and he is in Linhai University... The girl suddenly remembered someone, and she said in shock: "That's Xu Qiu!"

"Fuck, Xu Qiu!" The boy immediately stopped laughing, and his expression was replaced by astonishment.

Xu Qiu really has the ability to bring out Yangtze River Scholars!

...

"Hahahaha!"

Wang Shengde stopped talking deliberately, and waited for the young couple to run away before he laughed out loud.

Just the world's first cranio-cerebral separation surgery created by Xu Qiu may be able to train a large number of master's and doctoral students in this field, and produce several outstanding young scientists, Yangtze River scholars, and even academician reserve.

Xu Qiu didn't care about these.

He was now concentrating on artificial small blood vessels.

At this time, Wang Shengde spoke again and said a few important things.