Chapter 187 Miracle
When Dean Liang returned to the hall, he saw his good student, He Zhonghui, actually standing behind Shao Yuan and massaging his shoulders?
He Zhonghui helped Zhen Shaoyuan massage his shoulders while asking, "How is it? Is the strength okay?"
"Well, the strength is just right. If someone doesn't know you, they would think you are a professional, Second Brother He." I, Shao Yuan, gave He Zhonghui a thumbs up out of respect.
He Jia and Lin Tianxing, who were standing by, were at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
Originally, I, Shao Yuan, am of the same generation as them.
As a result, in the blink of an eye, He Zhonghui and I, Shao Yuan, became brothers.
He also asked me, Shao Yuan, to call him second brother.
He Jia and Lin Tianxing inexplicably lost a younger brother and gained an uncle.
"Although I'm not a professional, I'm also semi-professional. My wife is a professional Chinese medicine orthopedist. I learned this skill from her."
"If you are free, I will take you to meet your sister-in-law."
When talking about his wife, He Zhonghui's face was full of pride.
Because his wife is a famous Chinese orthopedic doctor in China.
Although he is a Chinese doctor specializing in orthopedics, his wife is also proficient in other medical fields.
Because every generation in his wife's family has been practicing Chinese medicine.
He was also a court Chinese doctor. His medical skills were beyond reproach.
He fell in love with his wife because he injured his hand while doing an experiment and his wife healed him.
Therefore, he also learned a set of professional massage techniques from his wife.
Just now when I was chatting with Zhen Shao Yuan, I saw Zhen Shao Yuan said that his shoulders were a little sore.
He Zhonghui immediately offered to demonstrate his massage techniques to Shao Yuan.
Si Yi, who was about to take action, was blocked.
I, Shao Yuan, was a little embarrassed at first, but as I pressed it a little, I actually felt it was not bad.
But to be honest, it's still not as good as Si Yi's technique.
Si Yi pressed it very accurately.
Dean Liang didn't expect that he had only been away for a while.
He Zhonghui and I, Shao Yuan, became brothers.
Just as he was shaking his head with a helpless smile, he heard He Zhonghui say, "My dear brother, you are so knowledgeable about chips. You can even develop this chip. I wonder if you are interested in joining our research institute? The treatment here is definitely the best in the country."
He Zhonghui felt that it would be a huge waste if I, Shao Yuan, did not join their chip research institute.
These words happened to be heard by Dean Liang who had just returned.
He walked directly to He Zhonghui's side and asked in surprise, "Zhonghui, what did you just say? You said this chip was developed by Mr. Zhen himself?"
He Zhong saw that he always came back and immediately stopped what he was doing.
He replied respectfully, "Yes, teacher, this chip was developed and produced by my brother himself."
"How is it possible?" Dean Liang simply couldn't believe that the chip was developed by Shao Yuan, a young man in his twenties.
"I've already talked to Mr. Zhen. If the teacher still doesn't believe it, you can also talk to my younger brother."
At this time, He Zhonghui had already confirmed in his heart that I, Shao Yuan, was the developer of the chip.
After all, only researchers and developers know their own chips so well.
The questions he asked just now seemed to have nothing to do with Shao Yuan's chip.
In fact, they are closely related.
If you are not a developer, many of these questions cannot be answered at all.
Although Dean Liang believes in He Zhonghui.
But I don’t believe that I, Shao Yuan, can develop such a powerful chip.
He always thought that it was developed by the team behind Zhen Shao Yuan.
So, Dean Liang, like He Zhonghui, started chatting with Zhen Shao Yuan.
The more they talked, the more frightened Dean Liang became.
My knowledge of chip technology is actually higher than his.
There were many questions that even he didn't have the answers to.
But I, Shao Yuan, can easily give the answer.
However, just as Dean Liang was about to have a further discussion on some chip-related matters.
Eight domestically produced cars of different colors and styles drove into the institute and stopped at the entrance of the reception hall.
Then, a large group of soldiers wearing black bulletproof vests and holding weapons were divided into two parts.
Some of them were on guard around, while others rushed into the reception hall.
"Dean." The leading soldier nodded and greeted Dean Liang. "Excuse me, who is Mr. Zhen?"
Dean Liang also stood up and nodded to him, then gestured to Zhen Shao Yuan, "This is Mr. Zhen, and the one next to him is his partner."
The leading soldier said to Zhen Shao Yuan, "Sir, please come with us, you and your partner."
Zhen Shao Yuan and Si Yi looked at each other and then nodded.
"President Liang, other relevant personnel please come with us."
Afterwards, Shao Yuan and others were taken into the car.
Then we came to the Handu Chip Base.
If the Handu Highest Chip Research Institute is the most advanced institution for chip research in the Han Kingdom.
The Handu Chip Base is responsible for managing the chip research institutions in Han State.
After the car drove into the chip base, Shao Yuan and others underwent three inspections.
In the end, only I, Shao Yuan, and Dean Liang were brought into the chip base.
Si Yi and others were taken to another place.
There were soldiers holding weapons in front and behind, and I, Shao Yuan, and Dean Liang were walking in the middle.
Dean Liang walked while giving instructions to Shao Yuan.
"Wait a minute, no matter who you see, don't act too surprised, okay?"
I, Shao Yuan, nodded to show that I understood.
But I was very curious in my heart, who was he going to meet?
Do we actually need to prepare him mentally in advance?
Soon, they were brought to a large white gate.
When the door opened and I, Shao Yuan, walked in, I was stunned when I saw the old man sitting at the desk, his hair completely whitened by time.
Although the old man is very thin, he is not the kind of thin that is skin and bones, but the kind of thin that is strong and sturdy.
Although the years have left indelible marks on him.
But the sharp sense of oppression I felt when I was in the army still lingers throughout my body.
However, the moment he saw me, Shao Yuan, all the fierce and oppressive feelings subsided.
He smiled kindly.
"Are you Shao Yuan?"
"Yes, I am Shao Yuan. Hello, Chief." Shao Yuan came to his senses and immediately straightened his back involuntarily, raised his hand and saluted him.
The old man laughed out loud when he saw it. "Haha, no need to call me Chief. I haven't been a soldier for many years. Now, I'm just an ordinary retired old man, doing odd jobs here to make a living."
After the old man finished speaking, he waved his hand and said, "Don't stand there, come and sit down."
Although the old man said so, I, Shao Yuan, don’t think that the person in front of me is just an ordinary old man doing odd jobs here.
"Thanks."
After I, Shao Yuan, apologized, I sat down opposite the old man stiffly.
Then, his eyes couldn't help but lock on the old man opposite.
Behind the old man stood two bodyguards with their legs apart and wearing sunglasses.
I guess there are few people in the country who don’t know this old man.
This is a legendary figure who has been written into textbooks, Pan Miracle.
This person's name is Miracle, and he himself lives as a miracle.
Pan Qiji was born into a military family and established many military industries when he was a soldier.
Later, he retired due to injury.
However, Pan Qiji did not become depressed after retiring.
Instead, they turned to research chips.
The first domestically produced chip in China was created by Pan Qiji’s chip research team.
Therefore the chip was named "Miracle Chip".
It was precisely because of the birth of the miracle chip that the Han Kingdom was able to break free from the situation of being restrained and oppressed by foreign countries using chips at that time.
Thus, this Pan miracle became a textbook figure.
Therefore, Pan Qiji is almost a national idol.
"Chief..."
Dean Liang also saluted Pan Qiji.
But Dean Liang’s salute posture is much more standard than mine, Shao Yuanke.
"Xiao Liang, please sit down too." Pan Qiji nodded towards Dean Liang.
"Yes." Dean Liang felt a little ashamed and sat down next to me, Shao Yuan, with a very straight posture.
The failure of the chip's third test made Dean Liang too embarrassed to face his superior.
If it weren't for the chip brought by me, Shao Yuan, he wouldn't have the face to come here.
Seeing Dean Liang sitting so straight, I, Shao Yuan, couldn't help but straighten my posture as well.
His little action was seen by Pan Qiji who was standing opposite him.
Pan Qiji smiled and said to Zhen Shao Yuan, "Mr. Zhen, don't be nervous. Just treat me as your fan and ask you to meet offline."
The old man has dark skin and many wrinkles on his face, with a head full of white hair and a brown shirt that looks old-fashioned.
He looks just like my kind old grandfather.
The tension in Shao Yuan's heart dissipated all at once.
I, Shao Yuan, took a deep breath and said to the old man, "You're joking. Speaking of fans, I'm your real fan."
"Haha, really?" Pan Qiji was quite happy after hearing this.
Pan Qiji chatted with Zhen Shao Yuan for a few more words. After Zhen Shao Yuan's nervousness disappeared, Pan Qiji and Zhen Shao Yuan got down to business.
"Mr. Zhen, may I ask, can you decide where the chip in your hand goes?"
"Of course." Zhen Shao Yuan answered affirmatively: "I can decide everything about this chip."
Dean Liang, who had been sitting quietly by the side, finally spoke.
"Commander, I'm sorry. I didn't understand the situation clearly before the call. This chip was not developed by Mr. Zhen's team. He developed it himself."
"He himself?" Pan Qiji was stunned for a moment, then he looked at Zhen Shao Yuan with surprise in his eyes.
"That's right, it's me." I, Shao Yuan, couldn't help but touch the back of my head. Why did I always feel guilty?
Especially in front of this old man who is known as the father of Han chips.
I feel even more guilty.
But now we can only admit that he developed it himself.
"Okay, okay." Pan Qiji didn't question it at all. He slapped his thigh and shouted excitedly, "It's true that heroes emerge from youth, and each generation is stronger than the last!"
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