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Huang Zhihui was a little surprised. He saw a smile on Jiang Tian’s face, which was very real.
"Professor Huang, you have to shoulder the future of revitalizing traditional Chinese medicine!"
When Huang Zhihui heard Jiang Tian say this, the noise gradually disappeared in his ears, leaving only a silent picture.
He saw Jiang Tian let go of his hand and walked out of the laboratory alone with his hands behind his back.
Only he stood there with his arms raised, greeting the cheers and congratulations from all directions.
"I can't succeed without your guidance. You are the biggest contributor..." Huang Zhihui looked at Jiang Tian's back and murmured in confusion.
"Professor Huang, these experiments have strongly proved that your ultramicromolecular extraction theory and technology are correct. I believe that in three years, the Nobel Prize in Medicine will fall into your pocket!"
Lin Mo Nong's face was excited and he waved his pink fists heavily.
"Professor Huang, you succeeded!"
Countless professors and scholars surrounded Huang Zhihui in the middle, applauded and cheered, and even lifted him up and threw him up, caught him again, and threw him up again...
Huang Zhihui, who was thrown high, turned his head and looked at Jiang Tian who was about to gradually disappear from the door.
His back, which was always alone, was pulled by his changing perspective, sometimes high and sometimes low, sometimes close and sometimes far, and the afterglow and light that enveloped him flickered light and dark.
In an instant, Huang Zhihui burst into tears.
...
At the celebration banquet that night.
Jiang Tian raised his wine glass and announced a message:
"Everyone, from today on, I will no longer be a member of Jinling Pharmaceutical University. I have submitted my resignation. In the future, my course "Life Science and Future Studies" will be held by Professor Huang Zhihui!"
For a moment, everyone was stunned.
"Professor Jiang, how can you leave?"
Huang Zhihui held Jiang Tian's hand and said excitedly.
"Yes, we can't live without you!" Everyone spoke out to keep him.
"I am not here."
Jiang Tian smiled and said, "Building this laboratory is just to fulfill your wish for your mother and the Jiang family. Now that the laboratory is successful, my task will be completed. For the rest, you only need to cooperate with the Pharmaceutical King Group to conduct the experiment.
I don’t need this part to be mass-produced.”
"I didn't expect Professor Jiang to leave so soon..." Everyone knew that Jiang Tian had always been talking nonsense, but they didn't dare to persuade him again, but they sighed with a loss.
These days they spent together with Jiang Tian day and night, and they already knew how profound Jiang Tian’s academic knowledge was. It can be said that Jiang Tian’s theories were unprecedented and completely beyond the times.
During the process of designing, experimenting and transforming the production line, Jiang Tian’s sudden enlightenment brought to them by a few words was even greater than the gains they had from studying for a master’s and doctoral degree in scientific research for several years.
After a few months, Jiang Tian’s academic level made them admire him and admire him very much, as if he had helped them open the door to a new world.
Huang Zhihui said excitedly: "Professor Jiang, in the process of building the production line, I completed three papers and have passed the review of the Academic Committee of Nature. When it is published, I will list you as the first author.
!”
"What? It has passed the review of Nature and is about to be published!"
Many scholars were shocked and envious.
In the 19th century, a famous scientific group in Britain, "XClub", consisted of nine people including Huxley. Except for the philosopher Herbert Spencer, the other eight people were members of the Royal Society of England.
They founded the magazine Nature, and in recent years, the magazine's status in the academic world has continued to increase, even surpassing the American Scientist.
Nature magazine has a mythical status in the academic community all over the world. Its articles on it are of great importance, which not only means honor, but also greatly helps in promotion and selection.
As long as you publish one article and be a president of a key university in China is more than enough. If you publish three articles together, it will be a special topic. You will basically become a popular candidate for the Nobel Prize winners the next year.
"Professor Huang, I appreciate the kindness. No, these are all tiring to me. Don't do these, I'm very annoyed by this!"
Jiang Tian shook his head gently and politely refused.
Everyone couldn't believe it, but anyone could see it. His eyes were extremely firm, either polite or joking.
"Professor Jiang, will we never see you again in the future?"
Lin Mo Nong asked with a reluctant look, his eyes slightly red.
For a moment, everyone looked at Jiang Tian sadly, as if they were abandoned by a group of resentful women.
"Don't look at me so affectionately!"
Jiang Tian was furious by their eyes and shivered.
"Tsk!" Lin Mo gave him a dark look.
"By the way, I'm about to mention the laboratory!"
Jiang Tian said seriously: "Mo Nong, you should be the deputy director of the laboratory in the future. Don't be proud, just give Professor Huang a try!"
"Really!" Lin Mo Nong was overjoyed.
It's a big profit!
There are not many laboratories with an investment of over 100 million yuan in total in all universities in China.
Her mentor was poached by a university in a laboratory with an investment of 7 million, and she didn't even care about it.
But now, she has become the deputy director of Qingtian Laboratory, controlling hundreds of millions of research funds, and her annual salary is hundreds of thousands of yuan, which is simply a step ahead.
"Although I no longer teach, I will come to the laboratory to see it occasionally! You can still see me! I hope everyone can achieve success in learning and gain something!"
After Jiang Tian toasted the last glass of wine, he was about to say goodbye and leave.
At this moment, his cell phone suddenly rang. Jiang Tian saw that it was Huang Ling'er called and answered the phone and fed it.
But the other party had no sound.
Just when Jiang Tian suspected that Huang Ling'er had accidentally dialed the wrong phone number, a low voice came from the phone: "Jiang Tian?"
"It's you!"
Jiang Tian had an amazing memory and had already heard that the sound was from Nie Feng, so he suddenly had a bad premonition.
"Haha, actually, I'm not doing anything about this call. I just want to tell you about peace!"
Nie Feng's tone was so sarcastic, and he sounded like an old eunuch.
"You guys eat slowly, I have something to do!"
Jiang Tian raised his hand and pressed him down, made a gesture of "Don't give me away" to them, and then walked out quickly.
"Where is Huang Ling'er?"
The moment he left the restaurant, Jiang Tian's voice seemed to be coming from the Jiuyou Hell.
It's cold and cold.
"Huang Ling'er? Oh, she is here with me. I'll call you by her and I'll return it to her later."
"I warn you, if you dare to touch a hair of her, I will let you understand what it means to suck your bones and skin!" Jiang Tian shouted in murderous aura.
In an instant, the cement floor under Jiang Tian's feet broke with a crack, and the spider web-like crack spread more than one meter away, awakening from the eyes.
At this moment, his sleeves were swollen, and a powerful murderous aura pushed everywhere. Once the leaves falling from the trees entered this range, they were shaken into powder.
It can be said that Jiang Tian was full of guilt towards Huang Ling'er.
In the last life, he promised Huang Ling'er two million yuan in maintenance, so she dared to borrow Nie Feng's money to buy equipment for her father. Later, Jiang Tian rudely and ruthlessly ignored it and failed to fulfill his promise, which led to Huang Ling'er falling into the abyss of huge debts.
, no return.
Jiang Tian's indifference caused her to become depression, and her breach of trust pushed her into a debt vortex... In short, if she didn't meet Jiang Tian, she would definitely live a happy and stable life.
Although Jiang Tian is very dedicated to Qing'er, he will not have any feelings for Huang Ling'er again.
But since the day he met Huang Ling'er again, he had secretly swore that he would protect her like he loved his sister in this life, and would never allow anyone to hurt her!
Nie Feng on the other end of the phone laughed: "Don't worry, I'm just chatting with her and talking about paying back the money. I'll let her talk to you!"
Jiang Tian turned the phone to the maximum sound.
But after listening for a while, I could only hear a rumbling sound, and I couldn't hear any movement there.
"Bang!"
A crisp sound suddenly rang out.
Immediately afterwards, Nie Feng's negative threat came from the other end of the phone: "Speak up, you stinky bitch!"
However, after he finished speaking, there was still no sound on the other end of the phone, as if Nie Feng was talking to the air.
Jiang Tian waited for a while, but still heard no movement.
But immediately afterwards, there was a slap on the other end of the phone, "bang!".
"I'm letting you speak!" Nie Feng's vicious voice sounded again.
The more Jiang Tian heard it, the more he felt something was wrong. He quickly shouted on the phone: "Ling'er? Huang Ling'er, are you okay?"
On the other side of the phone.
Huang Ling'er sat on the sofa, tied up with many flowers, her cheeks were beaten red and swollen, and bleeding continued to flow along the corners of her mouth.
The body-protected jade talisman on her wrist was shattered. This jade talisman had withstood many beats and injuries for her. If it weren't for these body-protected jade talismans, she might have been dead.
Originally, Nie Feng wanted to kill Huang Ling'er and then Jiang Tian, but when he saw this, he simply called Jiang Tian to kill him.
Behind Nie Feng, there were a row of burly men standing, one by one, one by one, and Nie Feng kept beating and threatening her to talk to Jiang Tian.
But Huang Ling'er just sat there calmly and firmly, and no matter how Nie Feng beat her, she didn't say a word.
"Grass, I really convinced you, a little bitch, you can sell your feelings even if you sell yourself. How cheap you are!"
"Speak and let him come and save you! Otherwise, I will kill you immediately!"
Nie Feng pulled Huang Ling'er's hair hard and threatened fiercely.
Huang Ling'er's feet were fixed to the sofa legs. She couldn't move. A strand of hair was pulled off by Nie Feng from the scalp. Huang Ling'er finally screamed.
Perhaps he realized that Jiang Tian had heard his voice, Huang Ling'er didn't force herself to hold on, and opened her mouth and shouted loudly: "Jiang Tian, don't come, they have guns, you call the police! Call the police--!"
Nie Feng slapped Huang Ling'er in the face and said angrily: "Stinky bitch, you still dare to play tricks! Seal her mouth with tape!"
"Jiang Tian, you know that it's useless to call the police!"
Nie Feng ignored Huang Ling'er and said sarcastically to the phone: "There are hundreds of dead soldiers under my Nie family. The police are holding me, so I can find someone to take the thunder. But when the police come, she will definitely die.
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"Don't worry! I'll go there alone!"
Jiang Tian's eyes suddenly became cold, and he kicked the ground with his feet. The man shot straight into the sky like an angry dragon, jumping to the roof of a building.
Then the figure was like an arrow, with extremely fierce murderous intent, crossing the sky above the city and shooting towards the distance.