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Chapter 252: Chapter 189: There’s Something Wrong with Your Style!_2

"Get the molecular-level details."

["Connection Law"!]

The system immediately popped up a prompt, [Using Connection Law will consume 87 energy points. Continue?]

"...No!"

Zhao Yi was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat. Would he faint if he consumed 87 energy points in one go?

Would he then become a vegetable?

By that time, it wouldn’t matter how many Study Coins he had. Already a vegetable incapable of thinking, he wouldn’t be able to use the system anymore.

Zhao Yi and Zhang Wei discussed the project for an hour.

The two of them had a great chat.

In the end, Zhao Yi made a small request: to be able to visit Zhang Wei’s lab during his free time to see how she conducted experiments and learn some biomedical knowledge along the way. His goal was to gain access to more ’conditions’ to reduce the consumption of "Connection Law."

Zhang Wei considered it and nodded her head.

She thought Zhao Yi was really amazing and very famous, a prodigy in high school. Being able to teach a ’genius’ in biological research gave her a sense of accomplishment. She even looked forward to it, feeling like she had become a teacher. Finally, she said she would ask Professor Dai and would message Zhao Yi after confirming.

The Biomedical Research Institute was divided into more than a dozen separate labs, each named after a researcher. The lab Zhang Wei belonged to was called Dai Tianqing Laboratory.

Dai Tianqing was the researcher and head of the lab.

Zhao Yi could occasionally visit the lab, but if he wanted to come more often, he would need the approval of the person in charge.

...

When Zhao Yi left the Biomedical Research Institute, Wei Shiqing had already left.

He couldn’t wait that long.

Seeing Zhao Yi and Zhang Wei chatting so happily, he couldn’t even say a word and simply walked away quietly.

Wei Shiqing returned to the Biological Experiment Building’s office, continuing his experimental data entry work. About an hour later, he put down his work and called Zhang Wei to ask about Zhao Yi’s performance and such.

He thought of Zhang Wei as a kind of ’spy.’

During her postgraduate studies, Zhang Wei was Wei Shiqing’s student. She had always worked at Yanhua University, and her relationship with Wei Shiqing was not bad. She didn’t think too much about it and felt that Wei Shiqing was concerned about Zhao Yi’s overall impression of Yanhua University.

She gave a detailed report.

When Wei Shiqing heard that Zhao Yi said he would visit the lab every day...

His mood instantly plummeted.

Wei Shiqing’s purpose in taking Zhao Yi to the lab was just that, but he hoped that Zhao Yi would become interested in microbiology and follow him in working on projects.

What happened?

Zhao Yi was attracted to biomedical research?

Biomedical research and microbiology research are two different directions. Importantly, if Zhao Yi likes biomedical research, it would be difficult for him to focus on other areas.

So...

"Did I make wedding clothes for others?"

The more Wei Shiqing thought about it, the more depressed he became. He couldn’t understand why Zhao Yi would be interested in biomedical research. He had taken Zhao Yi to the Microbiology Technology Laboratory, given him a tour, shown him various microbial specimens, and even let him experience observing bacteria under a microscope.

That was a violation of the rules!

Zhao Yi’s visit to the Biomedical Research Institute was somewhat symbolic, just finding a former student and taking him to visit a personal laboratory.

And then...

Zhao Yi fell in love with biomedical research?

Wei Shiqing carefully thought about the whole process, and suddenly a thought flashed through his mind, "Could it be... Zhang Wei?"

"Right!"

"Zhao Yi is only eighteen years old, and of course, he would be attracted to beautiful women. Zhang Wei’s looks are not bad, about thirty years old, and she would certainly have a strong attraction to young boys..."

"So, he didn’t fall in love with biomedical research, but with Zhang Wei..." fгee𝑤ebɳoveɭ.cøm

"It can’t be said that he ’likes’ her, but he feels that being with Zhang Wei... is comfortable?"

Wei Shiqing realized that he had made a grave mistake. He should have had a beautiful woman accompany Zhao Yi during the visit, instead of himself.

That had no appeal at all.

"Right!"

"But, it seems like there aren’t any beautiful female researchers at the Microbiology Research Institute..."

"Students...?"

"Seems like there aren’t any either."

An image of a short, unattractive individual with a large mouth appeared in Wei Shiqing’s mind. He quickly shook his head and decided to find someone he knew well--

Dean Wu!

The Microbial Technology Laboratory and the Biomedical Research Institute both belonged to the School of Life Sciences, but the Microbial Technology Laboratory could be considered the school’s ’own child’. It was undoubtedly closer and more cared for by the school’s policies.

The scale of the Biomedical Research Institute was even larger, but ’research institutes’ could be considered scientific research enterprises, with a hint of independence. Many researchers were employed from outside, and some of their project achievements might belong to external companies. The School of Life Sciences wouldn’t benefit much from this, and it could only be considered a ’bastard child’ of the school at most.

Wu Yanping was the dean of the School of Life Sciences and would certainly favor the Microbial Technology Laboratory.

Wei Shiqing hurriedly went to find her and directly asked when he saw her, "Are there any beautiful new graduate or doctoral students? Teachers in the school are also fine, as long as they know a little about microbiology. I want to recruit more students or hire an assistant researcher."

"..."

Wu Yanping was stunned.

It took her a long time to react, and she said angrily, "Wei Shiqing, do you know what you’re saying? There’s a problem with the way you live your life!"

"..."

Wei Shiqing was also a little stunned, and it took him a while to react and hastily explain.

It was only then that Wu Yanping sighed a little. She didn’t want anyone from her school to have problems with their lifestyle, but to attract Zhao Yi to the Microbial Technology Laboratory, they were using... the beauty trap? That’s just too despicable!

Moreover...

This is disrespectful to women!

Wu Yanping scolded Wei Shiqing angrily and refused him directly.

Wei Shiqing walked out of the dean’s office, depressed and thinking, feeling that his idea was not bad, but recruiting a pretty girl was not likely.

How about finding someone he knew?

Wei Shiqing started to think expansively.

Meanwhile,

Zhao Yi was at Yanhua University’s library, looking for a basic book on biomedical accumulations.

Most of these basic books are overviews of the discipline, only discussing conceptual issues in classification, and the examples given in the book are also very general.

In short, the basic books are just to tell you what biomedicine is for.

Zhao Yi was actually quite interested in reading them.

Although the general conceptual books didn’t have any riveting content, he was testing his enhanced ’wisdom’ with the content in the book.

Now that his wisdom value had increased quite a bit, it was also reflected in his memory and understanding, but it was not clear how much it had improved. Zhao Yi turned the pages of the book, reading once and then testing how much he could remember.

The results were excellent!

Zhao Yi found that his memory and understanding had improved somewhat compared to before.

The content of the book was all conceptual, which was easy to memorize and understand once learned, much easier than Chinese ancient poetry at least.

It took him more than an hour as he went through dozens of pages, and eventually glanced at the general content, going on to look for deeper information to read.

He stayed in the library until noon, then went to the cafeteria for lunch and returned to the library to continue reading. The time was spent both fulfilling and leisurely.

At four in the afternoon, Qian Zhijin called.

"Where are you? Come to the lab. We’re going to test the stress response of the robot."

Zhao Yi was stunned, and he asked in confusion, "A stress response test? Haven’t you done the tests yet? I finished writing the code yesterday?"

"Ha, ha... "

Qian Zhijin was obviously a little embarrassed.

Zhao Yi’s code was indeed quite complete, and it could be inserted directly into the robot’s code after correcting the input errors. However, there was a minor issue when the code was inserted: the execution code needed a slight modification to adapt the code to the robot’s system.

This stumped Qian Zhijin.

If it were Zhao Yi himself, a simple modification would suffice, and only a few lines of characters would be needed. But the key was that others didn’t understand the code.

Qian Zhijin was too embarrassed to ask Zhao Yi directly and wanted to maintain the ’high-tech’ persona in front of his students. He didn’t even ask Xu Chao, and instead had the students study it together, claiming it was a ’challenge’ for them.

And so they waited until now.

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