Friend?

Han Yue was stunned for a moment, and nodded with a smile: "Yes, everyone is a friend, if there is anything in the future, you can also come to me, no matter what, I will promise you." ”

"Don't be so polite, I'll go first. ”

Chen Feng pushed Han Yue away and left the office.

Regarding neuromedicine, Chen Feng's mind contains many kinds of healing methods.

When the time comes, pick any one and write it out and give it to Han Yue, it will be enough to shock the world!

Of course, in order not to be too shocking, he couldn't copy everything.

As long as you pick out a small paragraph in it and then expand on it, it will definitely shake the medical community.

After making up his mind, Chen Feng returned to Modu University.

Holding a pen and paper, I began to write.

Because it was already the end of school in the afternoon, there was no one in the classroom except him.

It took half an hour to write a report - "On the Development of Neuromedicine".

In this report, the next direction of neuromedicine is succinctly mentioned.

As long as we follow this direction and deduce it all the way, neuromedicine will definitely develop rapidly.

Although it is not specified how to treat patients with nerve damage.

However, the value of this article is enough to make the entire medical community sensational.

After writing it, Chen Feng stretched his waist and decided to go to the cafeteria for a meal, and then give this article to Chu Youwei and ask her to take it to Han Yue.

Putting the paper on the table, Chen Feng left the classroom.

He had just left the classroom with his front feet when a breeze blew in through the open window.

The paper on the tabletop was also blown off and fell to the ground.

"Chen Feng!"

Ye Qingyun walked in from outside the classroom, wanting to come here to look for Chen Feng.

Just now she inquired that Chen Feng was alone in the classroom.

However, when I came in, the classroom was empty.

Ye Qingyun'e frowned slightly and walked to Chen Feng's seat.

In fact, she still suspected that Chen Feng was Lei Feng, but she couldn't find any evidence.

Now taking advantage of Chen Feng's absence, she wanted to see if there was any evidence in Chen Feng's drawer that could prove that he was Lei Feng.

When he walked to the aisle, Ye Qingyun suddenly found a piece of paper full of small characters on the ground.

Immediately picked it up curiously and looked at it carefully.

"On the development of neuromedicine? There are still people in our class who understand medicine?"

Ye Qingyun couldn't understand the things on it, and always felt that the things on the paper were written in a mysterious way.

"I don't know who it is, it seems to make some sense, why don't you give it to your uncle to see, isn't he a professor of neuromedicine?"

Ye Qingyun took out his mobile phone and dialed a call.

Her uncle's name is Lu Jinping, a professor of neurology, and he is well-known in the medical community of the magic capital.

"Is it Qingyun?" After the phone was connected, a deep voice came from the other end.

"Uncle, I have an article on neuromedicine here, I think it makes sense, do you want to read it?" Ye Qingyun said with a smile.

She was mainly curious about whether what was written in this article was true.

Moreover, Lu Jinping is an expert in this area, and there may be something that can help him.

"Oh, who wrote it?" Lu Jinping asked curiously.

Ye Qingyun was slightly puzzled and looked around.

From this handwriting, it is completely impossible to see who wrote it.

However, one thing is for sure, it is definitely something written by a classmate who is too idle to write.

"I don't know. Ye Qingyun replied.

"Then you send a picture and I'll take a look. Lu Jinping's tone was a little absent-minded, obviously not taking this matter to heart.

Ye Qingyun responded, and hurriedly took a photo of the article and sent it to Lu Jinping.

A moment later.

Lu Jinping hurriedly called back, and asked urgently: "Qingyun, do you know who wrote this article?"

"I don't know, I picked it up in the hallway of the classroom, there is no signature on it, I guess which classmate was bored and wrote it blindly, what's wrong uncle?" Ye Qingyun asked strangely.

Why do you listen to my uncle's tone, a little bit wrong?

Lu Jinping took a deep breath and said in a solemn tone: "Qingyun, do you know what this article represents?"

"What does it represent?" Ye Qingyun was puzzled.

"It represents that our neuromedicine is about to embark on a stage of rapid development! This article is a priceless treasure!" Lu Jinping exclaimed in an incredible tone.

"What?!" Ye Qingyun's beautiful eyes widened fiercely, revealing a look of disbelief.

A piece of paper picked up casually from the aisle is actually a priceless treasure?

That's weird, isn't it?

Lu Jinping took a deep breath again, forcibly suppressed his excited mood, gritted his teeth and said, "Qingyun, I want you to keep this secret! Can you do it?"

"Why?"

"Just don't tell anyone, by the way, check for me, who is the person who wrote this article!" Lu Jinping said this, with a faint hint of coldness.

Of course, Ye Qingyun couldn't hear it at all.

"Alright then, I'll help you find out. Ye Qingyun nodded and agreed.

"Okay, I'll hang up first. ”

Lu Jinping hung up the phone, and the chill in his eyes became more and more intense.

He asked Ye Qingyun to investigate the person who wrote that article, the purpose was to kill people!

That's right!

He wants to monopolize the article.

Because he knows very well what a huge sensation this article will cause once it appears in the medical community!

When the time comes, the owner of the article will become the focus of world attention.

Wealth and fame are rolling in, and they can't stop it!

And these, Lu Jinping wants to take them for himself!

Ye Qingyun in the classroom had no idea how much trouble she had caused to Chen Feng.

She was holding the article, at a loss, not knowing what to do.

This article is so important, it's not a matter to throw it in the aisle!

"Huh, Sister Qingyun?"

At this time, Chen Feng hurriedly walked in from outside the classroom.

Seeing Ye Qingyun standing there with an embarrassed face, he couldn't help but be a little surprised.

When Ye Qingyun saw Chen Feng, he hurriedly took the paper and stepped forward to ask, "Chen Feng, do you know who wrote this article?"

Chen Feng glanced at the paper in Ye Qingyun's hand and said with a smile: "I wrote it, what's wrong?"

"What you wrote?!" Ye Qingyun's beautiful eyes widened, revealing a shocked look.

"Oh, that's right, I wrote it for a friend of Teacher Chu. Chen Feng said simply.

Ye Qingyun's eyes were complicated, both surprised and puzzled.

How could Chen Feng write such an article?

"Do you know how to heal?"

Chen Feng nodded and said modestly: "Reluctantly." ”