With the advent of carbon nanotransistors, Tianyi Technology's threshold was almost broken.

Chinese enterprises, foreign-funded enterprises, and official organizations are all coming one after another.

Han Yi was on the way to the Military General Hospital, and the phone kept ringing.

He didn't want to receive it, and he was too lazy to receive it, so he pushed it all to Lou Xinhong.

"Tell them, just say I'm in the laboratory and it will take two days to come out." After that, Han Yi turned off his work and contacted his cell phone.

As an authoritative professor of photonics, the laboratory is now his best excuse.

After half an hour, I arrived at the hospital.

It was a coincidence that I met Tang Qing’s mother at the front desk nurse station.

The two of them stood there and chatted for a while.

According to her mother, Tang Qing is in a very poor state of mind now. When she saw scars on her face when she changed gauze, she cried and lost her voice on the spot;

Now I can lie on the hospital bed and I can say nothing all day.

Han Yi nodded and signaled to Zhao Hongwu next to him.

Zhao Hongwu understood it and took out a stack of unopened notes from Han Yi's handbag and handed them over.

"This is my little intention. Auntie, please take it away." Han Yi stuffed the money into Tang Qing's mother's hands.

Although he helped contact the General Military Hospital and the experts, the expenses were paid by Tang Qing’s family;

It is understood that her family conditions are average, and if such a big thing happens, her financial situation will definitely be very tight.

Tang Qing's mother quickly pushed out, "Mr. Han, I can't ask for it... You have helped my family a lot, how can I ask for your money again..."

"Check it! It also takes a lot of money to follow up treatment." Han Yi stuffed the money into the woman's hands.

"Thank you... Thank you Mr. Han." Tang Qing's mother wiped her tears as she said that.

Han Yi was most afraid of facing such a scene, "I'll go over and see Tang Qing."

"good……"

In the ward, a middle-aged man wearing a standing collar and Zhongshan suit was holding a bowl to feed Tang Qing porridge.

Since the wound is on the face and cannot be chewed to prevent the wound from cracking again, you can only eat liquid substances.

"Boy, Mr. Han is here."

The man in his early fifties seemed not good at speaking. He stuttered and said, "Hello, Mr. Han", and then he was at a loss with a bowl.

Seeing Han Yi coming, Tang Qing, who was covered with thick gauze on her face, had a hint of hope in her dead gray eyes.

Han Yi smiled and said, "I have been to the attending doctor just now. Your wound heals very well and you will be discharged from the hospital in another week."

Tang Qing's eyes became dim,

Han Yi knew what she was thinking, and then said: "I asked you for your help. The liquid used in the instrument is still in clinical experiments;

You must confirm that it is not harmful to the body before using it.

If you think so, it will be around July and August.”

In fact, Han Yi is very confident that he can reorganize the "super beauty device".

However, "defective product manufacturers' applications" did not become a magic weapon after upgrading, and was still "wasteful";

And he found a problem: the energy consumed by recombining surreal biological instruments is more than twice that of recombinant machinery;

Just like when he reorganized the [virtual imager], it only cost about .3 in total;

But he recombined a [Fast Blood Type Automatic Analyzer] and actually spent 7.5 points of energy, which was 2 higher than the [Virtual Imager];

That doesn't count,

Especially for recombinant drugs, if they synthesize one point at a time, the second time is 2 points and the third time is 4 points; push back in sequence...

During this period, due to the research on carbon nanotransistors and the manufacturing of Fengda and Feng2, the energy points have dropped sharply from 700 points to 3870 points.

Before he found a new source of energy, he dared not study biopharmaceuticals randomly.

After hearing Han Yi's words, Tang Qing became much more energetic.

He opened his mouth and said in a low voice, "Thank you...thank you."

Sitting with me next to me for a while.

Twenty minutes later, Han Yi stood up and said goodbye.

Tang Qing's father sent him out.

When he was about to reach the elevator entrance, Han Yi asked: "Does Lin Feng's family compensate me?"

During this period, he has been busy with carbon nanometer research and has not paid attention to this matter.

The man who was not good at speaking, had an angry look on his face when he heard this, "I asked someone to send him 0,000 yuan, and the family members didn't even show their faces.

There is also that crazy person who has been confiscated to prison until now."

Han Yi said "Wait a moment", and then took Zhao Hongwu toward the safety passage.

Just on the steps of the connecting layer, Han Yi asked without any use, Zhao Hongwu said: "The public security organs had issued a mandatory shelter decision for mental hospitals, but it was revoked within two days;

According to the understanding, Lin Feng’s family is from an ordinary family and does not have this ability, so someone deliberately interferes with it;

in addition……

In the past few days, people have been hyping up the story of your boss and Ms. Tang, and blame the cause of Lin Feng’s disease on..."

Zhao Hongwu didn't continue to say it, he believed that the boss could understand what he meant.

Han Yi naturally understood.

This is someone who is forcibly scrubbing the floor, describing him as a third party who takes away love with him, and then Tang Qing is a green tea bitch;

Lin Feng was just a "tragic" poor loser. When his mental illness was severely stimulated, the disease broke out and the "wrong hand" hurt Tang Qing.

Needless to say which one is more attractive to the public, "a mentally ill patient hurts someone with a knife" or "a tragic story of a poor loser and a green tea bitch";

Let the matters on the Internet be aside, and he now wants to know who is calculating him behind the scenes.

…………

With Han Yi's current energy, investigating such a thing is not easy, but it is not a big deal.

I called out a few phone calls and waited for less than an hour, but it turned out.

An old opponent - Chen Jiadong.

The background of this person was originally Kang Bicheng mentioned it lightly, saying that his grandfather was in charge of the Southwest and had also been in charge of the publicity for a period of time, and later he stepped down;

But Kang Bicheng did not mention his great-grandfather.

After going forward forty years, the strength of Wang Han, Zhao Yuansheng, Xi Xiangchen and others is not enough for others to deal with.

Wang Han's father was at the level of a guard in front of his great-grandfather.

Kang Bicheng and Jiang Jun are not even worthy of carrying shoes.

Unfortunately, the second-generation leading figure of the family, Chen Jiadong's grandfather, has mediocre ability;

Several uncles were unable to carry the banner, and their power in both the political and military circles was shrinking;

When Chen Jiadong's father's generation was in power, he was already unable to make up for the world due to the termination of power;

Although everyone else gives him three points of face everywhere, once it involves interests, it cannot be done with the care of his ancestors;

Like Wang Han and the others, what can he do if he doesn’t give him face?

Outside a psychiatric clinic in Xuanwu District, Han Yi sneered, "I want to disgust me, right? Then I'll play with you."

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Recently, there has been a lot of hype about the "Kin Normal University campus disfiguration incident" online;

Fortunately, Tianyi has been working on the problem and deletion of posts, and has not made it to the point that everyone knows.

However, Han Yi said hello in person, and his power was naturally extraordinary.

In a commercial housing office in the East District of Zhonghai Pujiang.

Ma Bo is a big marketing V, with hundreds of official accounts under him, and has more than 5 million fans in total.

But only God knows how many live fans there are.

These self-media public accounts accept everything, advertising, promotion, naval army hype, etc.; without breaking the law, accept all business.

In the past few days, Ma Bo's official account has been hyping up campus disfigurement incidents.

Because a colleague was in jail last year, Ma Bo disappeared his real name and only referred to "the boss of a famous technology company".

In the morning, I cut off my head and tail and prepared a batch of seemingly correct articles and pushed them out.

Ma Bo planned to leave the company and go to find someone to have tea.
To be continued...