The two academicians didn't stay with Fang Jing for long.
After talking with Fang Jing about technical issues for half an hour, the two academicians said goodbye.
"Little Fang, if there's a chance in the future, you must come to my place. We can have a good talk.
Sorry for today. I'm in a hurry to sort out the techniques.”
Wang Zhongjun said apologetically.
"Of course. Skills are more important. If I have time, I'll definitely go and disturb Elder Wang.”
Fang Jing said casually.
"Alright, it's settled then. Old Qian, let's go.”
"Good boy, do well."
Academician Qian patted Fang Jing's shoulder hard and followed Wang Zhongjun.
Fang Jing looked at his back and felt a little strange.
Why didn't this person ask him to go and have an exchange?
Could it be that he doesn't like me?
That shouldn't be the case.
Perhaps he was too busy.
Fang Jing didn't care too much and turned to enter the house.
"Mr. Fang."
Fang Jing had just turned his head when Zuo Jue stopped him.
"Section Chief Zuo, what's the matter?"
Fang Jing was a little surprised.
"I just have something to tell you.”
Zuo Jue's expression was normal, and no expression could be seen on his face.
"What is it? If there's anything I can help you with, just let me know.”
Fang Jing said straightforwardly.
"It's not about me. It's about Elder Qian.”
"What happened to Elder Qian?"
Fang Jing's expression changed as he asked.
"This should be the last time you'll see Elder Qian. Two months ago, Elder Qian was diagnosed with late-stage liver cancer. The doctor said that he only has two months left to live.”
"Today, I specially took a painkiller shot because I wanted to see you.”
Zuo Jue's expression was as calm as the surface of a lake, without the slightest ripple.
Only by looking carefully could one see the sadness in the depths of his eyes.
"Late-stage liver cancer?"
Fang Jing's body stiffened, his eyes filled with disbelief.
No wonder Elder Qian looked like he was in his seventies or eighties when he was sixty.
No wonder Elder Qian was so skinny.
Liver cancer!
After Fang Jing's disbelief, his heart was filled with shock.
He couldn't imagine it.
Why didn't an old man with late-stage liver cancer stay in the hospital for treatment? Why did he have to come out and take a look? It was obvious that others could take over the technology.
He didn't know what kind of willpower Elder Qian had to endure the immense pain of liver cancer to carry out his research.
The only thing that remained in his heart was shock.
He didn't even know how he bid farewell to Zuo Jue and how he returned to his room.
……
Fang Jing was shocked by Academician Qian's matter.
Qian Jianyi was taking a stroll with Wang Zhongjun.
This was a small forest on the campus of New York University.
Usually, there were not many people during the day.
It was even more so now, with only Qian Jianyi and Wang Zhongjun.
The two of them walked for a long time.
Qian Jianyi said.
"Old Wang, how long has it been since we took a peaceful walk together?”
Hearing his words, Wang Zhongjun looked at the fallen leaves around him and sighed.
"About five years? Ever since sister-in-law passed away."
"Oh, so it's been five years."
Qian Jianyi looked at the setting sun and said with a smile.
Wang Zhongjun looked at his old friend in front of him and felt a sense of desolation in his heart.
"Old Qian, I heard that the White-Headed Eagle Empire has developed a method to treat cancer by interfering with blockage. Are you really not going to try it?”
Qian Jianyi glanced at Wang Zhongjun and said casually.
"I won't try. I've lived long enough. He didn't have anything to worry about. It was time to go down and see Guifen.”
When Wang Zhongjun heard this, his heart ached, and he almost couldn't hold back his tears.
"Old Qian…"
"Alright, Old Wang, stop persuading me. You know my temper.”
Qian Jianyi laughed.
"Don't be like this. You're acting like a woman.”
"Go to hell, you're the one who's like a woman.”
Wang Zhongjun laughed and scolded.
The two of them bickered for a while and soon fell silent again.
After a long while, Qian Jianyi said in a hoarse voice,"
"Old Wang, you have to help me with this.”
"Have you decided?"
Wang Zhongjun said with a frown.
"I've decided!"
Elder Qian said firmly.
"Shouldn't you be checking? How long have you known him? Half an hour?"
Wang Zhongjun said with a frown.
Old Wang, I don't have time."
Qian Jianyi said sadly.
"Old Wang, I know you can't relax and think that this is too hasty.
But I don't think it's hasty at all. I believe my eyes.”
"Let me ask you one thing. If you had achieved what that young man did, would you hand it over just like that?”
Wang Zhongjun frowned and said after a long time.
"I won't."
"Then that's it. We can't do it, but he did. Doesn't that mean anything?”
"Besides, even if I'm wrong, we'll get the benefits anyway. What's there to be afraid of?”
Qian Jianyi smiled.
"You old man, you're very cunning.”
Wang Zhongjun also laughed and scolded, but the worry that flashed in his eyes showed that he was not as calm as he appeared.
"Old Wang, you don't have to worry so much. Someone else will naturally worry about this kind of thing.”
"What you have to do is help me push that child to that position.”
"This year's academician election is about to begin.”
"Anyway, I won't live for long. I'll be shameless this once. What can they do to me?"
"Moreover, these people are all so fat that they don't even want to exert any strength? They are beautiful."
"Anyone who comes into contact with this technology will bleed!!”
Qian Jianyi said fiercely.
"Old Qian, do you have to be so exaggerated?”
Wang Zhangjun laughed.
"Why not? Deng Han, that little bastard, took the technology and ran away without even thanking him.”
"In the end, you gave him a centrifugal machine.”
"This is still considered good. There are still many people who really have the face to take it for free.”
"Even if they say that it's to be handed over to the country, you can't just not say a word, right?”
"You didn't even say thank you!"
"If it was when I was young, I would have given it all to him…cough.”
Before Qian Jianyi could finish his sentence, he started coughing violently.
"Alright, Old Qian, be quiet. The world is like this. What can we do?”
Wang Zhongjun said.
"Yeah, the world is like this. What can we do?”
"We can't do anything, that's why I'm doing this.”
"He's only 24 years old! Even if he had started learning in his mother's womb, it was impossible for him to reach this level!”
"Would you believe me if I told you that he has no secrets?”
Qian Jianyi looked at Wang Zhongjun with bloodshot eyes.
Wang Zhongjun felt his scalp go numb from his stare and whispered.
"Even if there is a secret, it has nothing to do with us.”
"What does it matter? Fortunately, it was us this time. What if it was someone else?”
"How long can the logistics department hide it?”
"If they find out, who knows what they will do!!”
"So I have to give him the title of an academician before I die.”
"That way, those people won't dare to touch him. Old Wang, you must help me."
Qian Jianyi stared at Wang Zhongjun and said.
Wang Zhongjun's heart softened when he saw Qian Jianyi, who was only in his sixties but had a face full of wrinkles and white hair.
"Alright, Old Qian, I'll help you!"
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