"You can steal the research group's information and sell it!" Teacher Cao whispered.
Zhang Maolin's eyes widened. "Yes, the whole world is watching these things." He then shook his head. "No, I can't find a buyer even if I want to sell them!"
Teacher Cao immediately patted his chest and assured: "Don't worry about this, just go get the things, I'll be responsible for selling them!"
Zhang Maolin looked up at Teacher Cao and hesitated, "Let you handle it?" He didn't finish his words.
Teacher Cao smiled knowingly, took out an envelope from her handbag, and handed it to Zhang Maolin, shielding it with the table. "This is the deposit. The specific price will be calculated after you bring out the things. If there is less, we will give it to you. If there is more, this money will be used as a deposit for the next time. Now you should be relieved, right?"
Zhang Maolin took the bulging envelope, opened it and took a look. It was full of brand new 100-yuan bills, which looked like there were at least 20,000 yuan!
"Okay," Zhang Maolin put the money away and clinked his glass with Teacher Cao's. "I knew you were a reliable friend. Happy working with you!"
The two people's wine glasses clinked together.
After dealing with Zhang Maolin, Professor Liu appointed a new leader for the research group. This was a female doctor named Ding. Her qualifications were not as long as Zhang Maolin's, but she was also Professor Liu's favorite student.
Team leader Ding was very supportive of Su Nian. He gave her money and information when she asked for it. With her support, the research group's project entered a stage of rapid development.
Now everything is ready. We just have to wait for the two patients treated by Su Nian to recover, which will mark the first stage of success.
Su Nian has been extremely busy during this period. The school's research has entered the critical stage, and Grandpa Han's treatment has also entered a critical moment.
Grandpa Han has completed fourteen acupuncture treatments. His legs have regained feeling and sensation. The itching sensation of new flesh growing has moved to the soles of his feet. All this shows that his legs are recovering.
Seeing that tomorrow was the day of the last treatment, Grandpa Han, who was always free and calm, felt that he might suffer from insomnia, so he called Han Qing over early to chat with him.
Han Qing was raised by Grandpa Han and always responded to his grandfather's requests. He massaged his grandfather's legs and comforted him, "Grandpa, what are you worried about? According to Miss Su, the treatment is going well and all your reactions are normal!"
Grandpa Han sighed: "You are right, but my heart is not stable!"
Han Qing thought for a moment and said, "How about a drink?"
Grandpa Han has some chronic diseases and doctors usually forbid him to drink alcohol. However, the old man is very old and this is his only hobby, so the two of them often drink secretly.
Grandpa Han was immediately tempted, but then he shook his head. "No, I have to go for treatment tomorrow. What if drinking has an effect?"
This is a serious question. Han Qing looked at his grandfather's greedy expression and asked tentatively, "How about I ask Miss Su if drinking a small amount of alcohol has any effect?"
Grandpa Han hesitated. "Isn't this a bad idea? Will the young doctor think it's disrespectful for me to be so greedy at my age?"
Han Qing had already figured out what his grandfather meant. He smiled and stood up. "No, Grandpa, wait a minute. I'll make the call!"
Su Nian left the Chu family's phone number to Han Qing so that it would be convenient to contact them. When Han Qing dialed the number, a middle-aged woman answered the phone. He guessed it was Chu Beichen's mother. The background sound in the room was laughter.
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