Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Qiao Nian didn’t mind. However, she seed to see a familiar figure from the corner of her eye.
The girl was wearing a branded dress and a small jacket. She did not look like she had co from a poor family as she said when school started.
She only took a glance and looked away. She did not care much about the change in her attire, but it was a little strange.
Would students from the Chinese dicine Faculty help other departnts move things?
She only thought for a mont and did not stop walking. She walked out of the office boldly and quickly typed a ssage.
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Continent O.
In a dical research institute.
An old man with a white beard was pouring the liquid from a chemical test tube into the container. As soon as the blue liquid touched the powder in the container, it imdiately produced a chemical reaction that produced a puff of white smoke.
“Hey.” White smoke floated to the old man’s face, and he let out a loud voice. His old face imdiately swelled into a big pig head.
He covered his mouth and coughed as he ran to the side. “Help!”
“Dean!”
A blond man imdiately broke in. He seed used to it as he saw the terrible scene in the laboratory. He skillfully wore gloves and poured the reagent from the container bottle into the wastewater treatnt tank. Without stopping, he turned on the exhaust system in the laboratory and pumped out the poisonous air.
After doing all this, he took off his mask and gloves and looked helplessly at the old man standing in the corner. He said fluently, “Dean, why aren’t you wearing a protective shield again?”
The old man looked miserable and said nothing.
Seeing his reaction, the blond man said helplessly, “Haven’t I told you many tis that you have to rember to wear a protective shield and gloves before you do an experint? Just in case.”
“How would I know that I had to put in less of that reagent?” The white-haired old man retorted self-righteously. “I just dripped 10cc down gently and it exploded…”
His disciple looked at his pig-headed face and was actually speechless.
He knew his teacher’s personality and decided to change the topic. “By the way, Dean, Professor Carlos is looking for you. He brought his disciple with him and said he wants to consult you.”
The old man returned to the test bench fearlessly. He waved his hand casually and did not look up. “I’m not free. I’m not seeing him.”
The blond man was speechless.
Master Carlos was a mber of the dical Association and one of the honorary presidents of Xiao Yu dical Association.
But their dean said he would not see them.
However… the blond man did not think too much about it. Although the dical Association was aweso, there was always soone better.
Their pharmaceutical research institute was much more impressive than the dical Association.
To put it nicely, the International dical Association was a large organization that was different from theirs. However, to put it bluntly, experts in those fields were just nas in the association.
Unlike their research institute, where the top dical big shots were doing research.
Their pharmaceutical research institute had the most advanced dical results in the world. Their strength and connections were not sothing that any dical association could compare to.
Anyone from their research institute who went outside was an arrogant master.
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