Are you so diligent, does he have thoughts about Song Zijin?
Shen Yao thought to himself.
"It's nothing, Professor Cheng can't wait any longer!"
Song Zijin returned to his previous proud look.
Her personality is very similar to Mu Qingmei's, they are both cold and repulsive.
However, Mu Qingmei protected herself with a thick layer of ice because of her family and status, and over time, she developed such a character.
Song Zijin, on the other hand, loved research and was indifferent to emotions.
The two kinds of coldness are completely different.
"Are you Shen Yao from the public relations department?"
The young man's eyes moved to Shen Yao and asked with a bit of suspicion and arrogance.
"Yes, Shen Yao from the Public Relations Department, didn't you know who you are?"
Shen Yao nodded.
"Xu Wenhui, a fourth-level researcher in the R&D Department."
The other party said proudly.
Hearing this, Shen Yao was really surprised. He didn't expect that this young man was actually a fourth-level researcher in the R&D department.
In the R&D department, there are nine levels of researchers.
According to different contributions and abilities, each researcher has a certain level. It is said that the current highest level in the R&D Department is only level 7, which is the professor level.
If you want to continue to improve your level, you need to research new things.
Their level is linked to salary and bonus.
A fourth-level researcher with an annual income of at least one million, Xu Wenhui indeed has proud qualifications.
"Amazing!"
Shen Yao said with admiration.
"Humph, I hope you will answer Professor Cheng's questions honestly and don't try to cheat."
Xu Wenhui snorted coldly, glanced at Shen Yao disdainfully, turned around and walked towards the R&D department.
Outside the elevator, there is a corridor. About five meters away, there is a metal door. Next to the metal door, two security guards stand upright.
They are fully armed, and you can tell at a glance that they are extremely extraordinary.
After Song Zijin's confirmation and strict inspection, the security guard allowed Shen Yao in.
After walking in, Shen Yao found that the decoration and layout of the R&D department were similar to those abroad. They were all pure white. Each compartment was extremely large and filled with various instruments.
Each cubicle has transparent glass on the side near the corridor, and some have no glass at all.
In every room, researchers in white coats are busy.
"Wen Hui, you go over first and tell Professor Cheng, I will come right away."
Song Zijin said to Xu Wenhui, then turned to look at Shen Yao, "Follow me."
With that said, she walked towards another corridor.
Shen Yao saw this and followed him.
After Xu Wenhui saw the two people's actions, he was stunned for a moment, then his face showed a bit of dissatisfaction, he snorted and continued to walk forward.
I followed Song Zijin to an office of about twenty square meters. The office was extremely simple, with a desk, a bookshelf, and a single bed.
"Stretch your arms..."
Song Zijin glanced at Shen Yao, opened the drawer, and took out medical alcohol, wooden white medicine, and gauze.
She cleaned Shen Yao's wounds very patiently, applied medicine, and bandaged them.
"You look so serious when you look so beautiful."
Seeing her serious and serious look, Shen Yao couldn't help but say.
"Do you still want to try again?"
Song Zijin turned his fingers into claws and deliberately frightened Shen Yao a little angrily.
"If I can let you bandage the wound yourself, I will do it even if I am scratched dozens of times."
Shen Yao smiled slightly, looked at Song Zijin and said.
Being stared at by Shen Yao, Song Zijin showed a little panic in his eyes. He pretended to glare at Shen Yao coldly and said, "Smooth talk is not a good thing. Let's go."
Under the leadership of Song Zijin, the two came to a large research room with thick glass walls.
In this laboratory, six men and women in white coats are busy working, and there is also an old man with gray hair.
"Professor Cheng, I brought Shen Yao."
Walking up to the gray-haired old man, Song Zijin said respectfully.
"oh?"
Professor Cheng stopped what he was doing and turned to look at Shen Yao.
After sizing it up, he asked, "Did you make the pills Mr. Mu gave me?"
"Yes, it's me. I wonder what's wrong with Professor Cheng?"
Shen Yao nodded and admitted.
"Shen Yao, I advise you to tell the truth! You can't hide it in front of people like us."
Xu Wenhui, who was next to him, walked over and said unceremoniously.
There was clearly disbelief written in his eyes.
"I'm not hiding anything, I'm just telling the truth."
Shen Yao said calmly.
"Tell me the truth? It's really funny. You are the only one who can make such a pill? If you really made it, why would you stay in the public relations department? Just selling the formula is enough to make you a billionaire."
"Professor Cheng doesn't have any other meaning. He just wants to know where you got it from, but you are full of lies. You said that the people in the public relations department are very powerful with their mouths and can tell the dead to live. I think it is true at all. "
Xu Wenhui sneered, looking down on Shen Yao at all.
"I'm talking to Professor Cheng, why are you interrupting? You have no education at all. What's more, when the facts are not clear, you deny it easily. It's too impetuous! I really don't know how you do it. Senior researcher."
Shen Yao glanced sideways at Xu Wenhui and said very rudely.
Of course he knew why Xu Wenhui belittled himself like this. Wasn't he just afraid that he would be close to Song Zijin? So he spared no effort to beat himself up and belittled himself to the point of being worthless.
He wanted to use this method to make Song Zijin feel disgusted with him.
Nip all crises in the bud.
Although this method proved that he cared about Song Zijin very much and was extremely possessive, it should not be used on himself.
"No matter how I became a fourth-level researcher, I am definitely better than you. How could you, a person who knows nothing, come up with that kind of pill? If you can really come up with that kind of pill, I, Xu Wenhui, will follow you from now on. Your last name."
Xu Wenhui stared at Shen Yao angrily and said.
He absolutely did not believe that Shen Yao had made that pill. You must know that even Professor Cheng had not analyzed the production method or raw materials, and some of the ingredients could not be determined.
According to Professor Cheng, that kind of pill was definitely made by some old lay people, and based on current medical theory, it is impossible to make it.
"I don't have a grandson like you. If I really do something wrong, you put up a notice in the Youth Research and Development Department to apologize and declare that you are not as good as me..."
"I……"
"Okay, you two, stop arguing. It will be clear who is right and who is wrong in a moment..."
Just when Xu Wenhui was about to say something else, he was severely interrupted by Professor Cheng.
He looked at Shen Yao again and said: "Did you know that this kind of pill is made by ancient methods? Only some experts in ancient legends can make it, and the techniques and so on have long been lost."
"Of course, I don't completely deny what you mean. I just want to have a good exchange with the people who make the pills... The liver sees the death of Gengxin, and the heart sees the death of Rengui... What is the meaning of this?"