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"Senior, you can't train anymore tomorrow. You must give your fingers time to recover." Yan Hao checked Sheng Heng's palm again and saw that the redness and swelling at his knuckles had subsided for most of the time, before letting go.

The feeling of kneading suddenly disappeared, and Sheng Heng was a little uncomfortable: "Don't press it?"

"Huh?" Yan Hao was taken aback for a moment, but didn't react.

"Nothing." Sheng Heng regained consciousness in time and shook his head calmly.

Cheng Wenkang, who was watching the whole process, almost didn't even look at it. It is estimated that during the ten minutes of the massage just now for the elementary school brother, his elder Daquan was a fool. It was too embarrassing.

"Then you don't need to train tomorrow." Yan Hao emphasized again.

"Ok."

"Tomorrow night you have to soak the potion again, just like just now. I just bought an extra pack at the pharmacy store..." As Yan Hao turned around to get the herbal bag, he finally got an empty bag. Thinking of it, the extra package of herbs was used by Cheng Wenkang just now.

"..." Cheng Wenkang.

I obviously said hello to you when I took the herb bag. I forgot about me so quickly. How forgetful are you?

"I'll send you the formula of the herb pack by email. Senior will go to the pharmacy store tomorrow and buy some spare parts." Yan Hao said.

"Are you going to give me the formula of the herbal bag?" Sheng Heng's voice couldn't help but become louder because of surprise.

"No, how can you buy medicinal herbs?"

The elementary school brother really never got to the point. After a moment of stunned, Sheng Heng suddenly let out a dull laugh.

"Senior, what are you laughing at? Did I say the wrong thing?" Instinctively told Yan Hao that Sheng Heng was laughing at himself.

"No, I'm just a little happy, and my fingers will be saved in the future." Sheng Heng stopped laughing, but his eyes were full of soft light.

"This medicine can only play a relieving effect, it cannot be cured completely, unless you no longer use your fingers with high intensity." Yan Hao reminded rigorously.

"Well, I know." Sheng Heng paused, "For you, does the formula of this herb pack just solve a math problem?"

The last time Yan Hao gave him the data model of advanced tranquilizers, he said that for him, this data model was just a mathematical problem he solved.

"Yes."

Sure enough.

Sheng Heng couldn't help but raised his hand and rubbed Yan Hao's messy hair, and smiled: "Has anyone ever said that you really have no business acumen?"

"Senior, you haven't washed your hands yet." Yan Hao resisted Sheng Heng's ravages. "I don't have a business acumen. In fact, except for mathematics, I'm not very good in other areas."

"It doesn't matter, my business acumen is okay, I will help you." Sheng Heng smiled.

"Boss, are you planning to sell the formula of this herbal bag?" Cheng Wenkang reacted immediately.

"This herb bag can indeed be sold, and someone will rush to buy it, but..." Sheng Heng looked at Yan Hao and said seriously, "Xiao Hao, I don't recommend you to sell this herb bag. I hope you can publish it on Starnet for free."

"What?!" Cheng Wenkang was taken aback, what the boss is doing, such an important intellectual property, you want to let the juniors publish it for free, you are so cheating on your sweetheart, do you want to chase someone.

"Xiao Hao, the good thing about your herb package is that it can be used by anyone, but it is also bad at this point." As if afraid of Yan Hao's misunderstanding, Sheng Heng immediately explained, "Anyone can use it. The most popular things are, and the more popular the things, the less secret there is. Anyone who has bought your herbal bag formula can master the formula. Of course, if you have to sell it, I can go Go to the military department, and they are definitely willing to spend a sum of money to buy out your formula, but they will eventually announce it to the public."

"It is better to let the military department announce it to the outside world. You may lose some money in this way, but it will be of great benefit to your future development." Sheng Heng said.

"That's right." Cheng Wenkang also reacted at this time, patted his thigh and said, "As far as the brain of the elementary school brother, there are many ways to make money in the future, like this kind of thing like the goodwill of the whole federation mecha fighters, I missed it. It's a pity."

"Xiao Hao, what do you think?" Sheng Heng thought so.

Yan Hao was stunned by Sheng Heng’s analysis. He never thought about it. When he went to the pharmacy to buy hand injury medicine, he just bought the formula he was used to in the previous life. Thinking about how to deal with this formula. But if he wants to make money from it, there is absolutely no way, because if he wants to make money from the medicine formula, he is reborn with many improved formulas for later generations, and even if he wants to, he can directly steal Yan Fei's research results.

But Yan Hao didn't want to do this. As a scientific researcher, he disdains the plagiarism of other people's research results. On the first day he came back from rebirth, he said to himself that he would only be himself in this life. He will not interfere with Yan Fei's development, but he will never let Yan Fei influence him again.

"Okay." Yan Hao agreed with almost no hesitation.

When he worked out this formula in the previous life, it was also published on the Star Network as soon as possible. So even if Sheng Heng didn't mention it, after he went back, he would still publish the formula of the medicine on Starnet.

"It's just that I am now a student in the Mecha Manufacturing Department. No one should believe this formula when I announce it." Yan Hao worried. Although he had a bad reputation in the previous life, he was a real senior pharmacist. Outsiders would question his character, but would not question his research results. This life is different.

"This is not a difficult task. If you want to make a public announcement, I can help you find a few authoritative persons in the field of pharmacy to forward the certification. But if this happens, your pharmacy talent is estimated to be made public." Sheng Heng reminded . He remembered that Yan Hao said that he didn't want to go back to the pharmacy major, so even the formula model of advanced tranquilizers was calculated by him, and he asked the military to keep it secret.

"What's the matter? I think it's good for the juniors to study pharmacy." Cheng Wenkang deeply felt that Yan Hao's pharmacy talent was better than mecha talent, at least for now.

"No, let's announce it anonymously." Yan Hao didn't want to go back to the old path of the previous life, and quickly shook his head and refused.

"Okay, then I will arrange it." Sheng Heng had guessed that Yan Hao would make such a decision.

"Then trouble seniors." Yan Hao smiled gratefully when he heard Sheng Heng wanted to help himself.

The smile on Sheng Heng's face suddenly thickened again. At this moment, the optical brain terminal in Yan Hao's hand suddenly rang, and news came in. Yan Hao took a glance, then stood up: "He Shao is looking for me, I should go back."

"I'll see you." Sheng Heng followed and stood up.

"No, I'm going back very close. The senior's hand is still not good, so let's go back and rest early." Yan Hao refused.

When he mentioned his hand, Sheng Heng's eyes flashed, and his right hand suddenly stretched forward, grasping Yan Hao's hand.

Yan Hao was taken aback, before he had time to react, he heard Sheng Heng ask first: "School brother, look, have my hands recovered some strength?"

With that, Sheng Heng squeezed Yan Hao's hand with his five fingers, and even took the opportunity to squeeze Yan Hao's finger.

"..." Cheng Wenkang.

I have to say, Boss, your manipulation is too peculiar.

It turned out that the senior wanted to test whether his fingers were able to recover. Yan Hao smiled and nodded: "It's more powerful than just now."

When he checked Sheng Heng for a finger injury before, he asked Sheng Heng to hold his hand. At that time, Sheng Heng's fingers were trembling all the time and he didn't have any strength at all.

"So, I'll send you back." With that said, Sheng Heng pulled Yan Hao out of the mecha practice room without refusal.

"..." From the beginning to the end, the big light bulb that was deliberately forgotten, Cheng Wenkang, slammed in the direction of his boss's departure, "Shameless, it's obviously taking advantage. It can be said to be so upright and bright. It's shameless."

"Senior, I'm here, thank you for sending me back." When they arrived at the dormitory, Yan Hao and Sheng Heng thanked them.

"Then you rest early." Sheng Heng looked at the dormitory building behind the junior brother, and couldn't help feeling a little regretful. Why did he get there in a few steps? (Dormitory building: I and your mecha training room are separated by one kilometer. You can try a few steps.)

"Senior, too." After finishing speaking, Yan Hao waved his hand and ran into the dormitory building.

Sheng Heng stood there again for a while, all in front of him were the little white and tender hands of the elementary school brother: Well, holding hands smoothly today for fifty-six seconds. If the massage is also included, the time for my junior brother to take the initiative to hold my hand should be more than ten minutes. You can’t make the junior brother suffer, you have to bring it back, and it’s still nine minutes and four seconds away.

When Yan Hao returned to the dormitory, He Shao was lying on the bed to eat snacks. He also put a few packets of food on the bed, which He Shao brought him.

When he saw him back, He Shao asked, "Why did you go?"

"I'm going to find senior Sheng Heng." Yan Hao replied truthfully.

"What did he tell you to go out for?" He Shao sat up with a carp, good guy, when he went out to buy something by himself, his little cabbage was cheated by the surname Sheng?

"Senior Sheng Heng's hand was injured because of the practice mech, so Senior Cheng asked me to help buy some medicine." Yan Hao said.

"They won't buy the medicine by themselves, so why let you run around at night?" He Shao saw through the scheming inside at a glance.

"Didn't I learn pharmacy before? Senior Sheng Heng suffered a severe hand injury and needs a second stimulation of the medicine's power." Yan Hao said.

"I'm going, and this trick?" Pretending to be weak, Bo sympathetic, and clever, this is for sure that our cub is good to friends.

"what?"

"Oh, it's nothing, then does he ask you to treat him often in the future?" He Shao can almost think of the next routine.

"No, I gave the senior man the formula of the herb and asked him to go to the drug store to buy the herb by himself. Even if I don't go, the effect is the same." Yan Hao opened the chair and planned to continue the book he hadn't finished reading just now.

Did not agree? ! My cub has grown in.

He Shao immediately bloomed in joy and said with satisfaction: "Yes, we are about to take the final exam soon. If you help him with treatment, it will delay your studies. And you are not a pharmacist anymore. If Sheng Heng has The question is, you should find a professional pharmacist."

"Yeah." Yan Hao smiled and nodded, and continued reading.

If you haven't been deceived, He Shao relaxes and lie back on the bed to continue eating. Just after eating it for a while, he felt something was wrong all over, as if something was wrong, after thinking for a moment, He Shao silently pulled out a professional book from the snack pile, and opened it with a sigh.

Learning God has worked so hard, how can mortals of my generation dare to salt fish.

The author has something to say: Cheng Wenkang: Boss, you are shameless.

Sheng Heng: What can you do to me.

He Shao: With me here, you won't be fooled easily.

Sheng Heng: You can be away.

He Shao: …Hao, someone threatened me.

Sheng Heng:...