Hal? Smith was furious and looked at him with a sneer: "Your name is Tarossa? ”

Tang Fang nodded: "Not bad." ”

"Who sent you?"

"The minister sent me."

"Minister?" Hal snorted coldly: "Go back and tell Eleanor, 'please me', find someone who knows how to be polite next time." If you want to coerce each other violently, hmph, I will inform Lord Lancelot of this word for word. ”

"Hey, I'm a lot older, but my temper is not small." Unlike Asali, whose expression changed drastically, Tang Fang still had a calm expression: "No, no, no, I never do such things as coercion, I prefer to convince people with virtue rather than violence." ”

"Use strong, that's his style." Tang Fang glanced up at Hausen, and then, looked down at Howl? Smith: "I'll let you go with me willingly." ”

"What?" Hal? Smith was like hearing the funniest joke in the world: "Boy, it's daylight, and it's not time to dream." ”

The old professors next to him all looked at him with idiot expressions.

You must know that Hal is a master-level person, if he says it, he spills out the water, since he said it in front of so many people, he will not go with him, even if the governor comes, it will be in vain.

"Is this kid crazy?" An associate professor in his 40s said.

A middle-aged man with a collapsed nose next to him pulled him: "Be careful when you speak, that kid is from the health system." ”

"What happened to the people in the health system? Offended Professor Hal, he couldn't eat and walked around. ”

"Not necessarily, what if he is the son of a nobleman?"

"Sons of nobles? No matter how noble and noble is Lord Lancelot? You must know that the Duchess's brain disease was cured only with the help of Professor Hal. ”

“……”

On the other side, the expressions on the faces of several security guards were like swallowing a rotten egg, how ugly it was. Both sides can't afford to offend, and maybe they will be reprimanded by the school's higher-ups afterwards.

"Tower...... Tarossa, he ...... He's Professor Howl. Asari tugged Tang Fang's arm and whispered in his ear. She didn't want to offend Hal by offending this aristocratic kid she had just picked up? Smith's cause is out of line.

Tang Fang turned his head and smiled at her, stretching out his hand. He took out a miniature PDA from his bosom and threw it in front of Hal. "Professor Hal, if you can stand up for yourself after reading this, then I'll be here before."

After saying that, he glanced at Aros and Hausen, turned around and walked towards the entrance.

"Tarosa, wait for me." Asari hurried to follow.

"Hmph, self-righteous brat." Hal casually turned the tiny PDA in his palm. Gently sweep the corner of the eye with the corner of the eye.

Who thought that it was this hurried glance, and his whole person was stunned, and the brilliance in his faint old eyes became more and more vibrant, and even the hand holding the PDA was trembling slightly.

"How is that possible? How can it be? Why did he have this information? Howl's forehead was sweating, and as he scanned to the end of the page and pressed the flip button, a dialog box appeared in the center of the screen.

"Professor Hal, would you like to read the following?" Behind it is a smiley face symbol.

Old Hal was about to collapse. The contents of the PDA were a study of neurons in the cerebral cortex, more precise than all the numbers he had now. More comprehensive. A few years ago, he published a paper on "Bioelectrical Stimulation of Neurons for the Treatment of Functional Atrophy of the Nervous System in the Brain".

With today's scientific level, it is simply impossible to conduct a detailed analysis of the bioelectric network of the human brain, and it is difficult to obtain the parameters required for bioelectrical stimulation therapy, so that the research on this conceptual medical solution has been in a state of stagnation. However. Nowadays, the number of jù that you can dream of is right under your nose, and as long as you have them, this treatment will lead to a breakthrough. From theoretical research to clinical practice.

Is there anything more exciting for a researcher than a breakthrough in a research project?

These numbers are provided on the PDA, but they are a fragmented number. This feeling is like a person holding a feather duster and scratching all over the body, and the heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys are itchy and uncomfortable.

No, no, it's like being caught by a beautiful girl with a beautiful face, long legs, and white skin when she is swollen underneath, but she just doesn't move.

Tang Fang's figure in the distance was getting farther and farther, and Professor Hal was anxious to grasp his heart and keep up? Don't protect your face, don't follow? It will definitely be suffocated from internal injuries.

"You say that I am really compared with a young man, and I have reaped the consequences......"

The old professor's intestines were all remorseful, he turned his head to look at the unknown people behind him, and then looked at the unhurried Tang Fang in front of him, gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, and shouted in his mouth: "Young man, wait for me, I'll go with you." ”

After speaking, a gust of wind seemed to catch up, and the footsteps were light as if he had knocked three catties of "Viagra", and the whole person was fluttering.

Everyone at the door of the venue blinked, their faces full of astonishment.

"What happened, I'm not mistaken, right? The old guy succumbed? A female professor muttered.

"What's on the PDA? Harr, that old fellow, why is he in a hurry to enter the cave room like a forty-year-old bachelor? "It's a 70-year-old, Bihar? Smith is still an old professor.

"Professor Hal's running style is too mesmeristic...... this is what some young people think.

Asari looked at Hal who was hurrying behind her with a demented expression? Smith, the look in his eyes was like the ripples of a boulder sinking into the lake, wave after wave, endlessly.

This was completely beyond her expectations, and Professor Hal not only relented in public, but also followed him like a pug. You know, that is the big man who saved the Duchess's life, and he tamed the young man in front of him like this? It's unbelievable.

Looking up at Tang Fang, her heart was like being smeared with honey, and then roasted a piece of golden brown on the bonfire, sweet, hot and fragrant.

"Puff, puff......" The heartbeat intensified, and the whole body almost fell limply into his arms.

If you can spend a good night with such an excellent man, hug each other in the same bed, and something happens, it is simply a gift from God. As long as you can climb him, you will have status, wealth, and wishful thinking.

Soon, several people left the antechamber and came to the long staircase outside.

The previous few male students had not dispersed, and when I saw that they were going fast and coming out quickly, I was a little stunned. But when they saw Hal following behind the four? Smith's eyes widened.

Why are they waiting here? I don't hope that after the meeting, I can find a senior I admire to say a few words and show a good attitude, if I can win favor and be accepted as a student by a well-known professor, then they will be like a dragon in water and gain a firm foothold in the medical field.

"That's Professor Hall, even if he is a nobleman, he wouldn't dare to snub the professor like this." Joel, the boy who was always holding the book in his hand, hesitated for a long time and still didn't dare to go up to talk, and the two strong men vaguely revealed a murderous aura, which frightened him.

Darwin, who was the same as Asali, pursed his lips and his face was cold. Asari squeezed almost half of her body into the arms of the man who walked in front, and her chest was blood-spurting. Milk is like two white rabbits, grinding his arms up and down. This picture made him angry, and the fat water flowing into the outsider's field felt like thousands of ants gnawing on the body, itching, sore and forehead.

The fake girls in the back were full of self-pity expressions, and their index fingers gently twisted their clothes: "How good it would be if people were daughters." ”

"Poof." A boy shivered violently on the stone bridge not far away, tilted his body, and plunged his head into the river.

……

There are only two chariots of evil fire, and Tang Fang ordered Aros and Hal to do so? Smith rode in one, and he and Hausen rode in another.

Seeing that there was no place for herself, Asari was anxious, and pulled Tang Fang's arm hard and did not let go.

"Miss Asari, I'm really sorry, I have to send Professor Hal out first. It's work! Tang Fang said politely.

"That'...... What about the people? Asali squirmed.

Tang Fang thought about it for a while, and casually clicked a few buttons on the wrist video monitor. After a while, a bell rang from Asali's videoconference.

"It's going to be a busy two days and you may not be able to answer the phone, so be sure to text me. Goodbye, my beautiful Miss Asari. With that, he lowered his head and got into the chariot of fire. Haosen stepped on the accelerator with a red face, and the car rushed out with a "whin".

The wind lifted her skirt, revealing snow-white thighs and a glimmer of black ash. Asari looked at the email account on the video camera, a triumphant smile on her lips.

After the car drove some distance, Hausen finally couldn't help laughing: "Boss, when did you learn Byron's set?" ”

Tang Fang leaned to the side: "...... on a whim"

"You're not really going to tell her your email account, are you?" Hausen then asked.

Tang Fang whistled: "That's her father's." ”

"Her dad's?"

"Well, it's for hunting."

"Boss ......"

"Huh?"

"You're so bad, you're really my idol."

"Forget it, I'm going to be bothered to have a fan like you."

“……”

After 30 minutes, two cars were parked on the outskirts of the city of Orovia. Smith's Institute in front of it.

As early as on the way here, Don asked Hal to do so, citing a secret mission from the health system. Smith went to Vendenbart to treat a brain injury patient.

The old professor was deeply skeptical about the special task full of loopholes in Tang Fang's mouth, but what did it matter if the task was true or false, those counts were what he dreamed of.

There are a number of jù, there are clinical objects, and they can save lives and help the wounded, why not?

Hal? Smith's original intention was to get them to bring Tang Lin to the institute, but after asking in detail about the equipment needed for "bioelectric stimulation therapy", Tang rejected the proposal. (To be continued......)