There are three super optical computers in the Federal College, two of which are in the Mecha Manufacturing Department, one on the ninth floor and one on the tenth floor. The one on the ninth floor is for general research institutes and school students to apply for use, while the one on the tenth floor is exclusively for the mecha manufacturers on the tenth floor. Yan Hao is a disciple of Master Pang and belongs to Master Pang's laboratory. On the tenth floor, Master Pang's laboratory has priority to use all resources and equipment.
After completing the registration, Yan Hao successfully entered the super optical computer room. He skillfully started the optical computer and imported the data sent to him by Mr. Pang. After the data was imported, Yan Hao began to set the first calculation formula. The first calculation formula was not complicated. With the computing power of the super optical computer, the result was obtained in less than five minutes.
"It is indeed..." Yan Hao looked at the analyzed data, his eyes slightly widened, full of surprise, only because he was very familiar with this data model.
When he first saw the data sent to him by the teacher, he felt that it was somewhat familiar, but the data was still very mixed at that time. Although he felt familiar, he did not recognize it for a while. After the initial calculation, Yan Hao was sure that this was the improved formula of the phantom potion.
"How come it appeared earlier than in the previous life?" Yan Hao clearly remembered that Yan Fei's improved recipe for the phantom potion happened in the first semester of his sophomore year, which was almost three months later.
"Wait, this prescription seems to be more effective than the half that Yan Fei originally improved." Yan Hao carefully looked at the various herbs in the original data for eyesight, and he found that the ratio of this prescription had one more herb than the version that Yan Fei improved.
"Ice Xuan grass, this herb has the property of ice, and is mostly used to soothe the spirit. But the phantom potion stimulates the spirit of the sea of consciousness, thereby achieving the effect of spiritual advancement. What is the effect of using this herb?" Yan Hao thought for a moment and vaguely grasped some clues. In order to verify his guess, Yan Hao quickly entered the second calculation formula. This formula was very long, and Yan Hao entered it for ten minutes before he put all the data into the formula.
After completing the settings and pressing the Enter key, the super optical computer will automatically start calculating. Huge amounts of data flash rapidly on the huge virtual screen. Yan Hao checked for a moment, made sure the data was correct, then got up and left the room.
In the laboratory, Mr. Pang was having a video chat with his second disciple Zhang Yufei.
"Teacher, why are you still scolding me? Look at you, you have so many disciples, but I am the only one who replied to you seriously. No one else paid any attention to you." Zhang Yufei said innocently.
"You replied saying you didn't have time to calculate. What kind of bullshit reply is that?" Old Pang cursed.
"Why is this not counted? Telling you that I'm busy doesn't save you from waiting anxiously for news, right?" Zhang Yufei said aggrievedly, "The other brothers didn't answer. It's definitely not because they didn't see it, but because they were silently refusing."
Upon hearing this, Mr. Pang became even angrier and snorted heavily.
"Teacher, don't be angry. It's just that we all have jobs now and are too busy with our own things to have the time to help Mr. Wen calculate the data. Why don't you let your junior brother do it? He is still a student and has more time. Besides, he studied pharmacy before, so he may be able to calculate faster than us." Zhang Yufei said.
"Yan Hao is your junior brother. Each of you gave him a gift for meeting him. He is quite good at pushing things aside."
When Yan Hao came back, he heard this and his heart suddenly felt warmed.
"How about, wait until I finish the things I'm doing? I'm designing a new weapon recently, and it will be almost finished in a month or so. I'll make the calculation then." Seeing that Mr. Pang was angry, Zhang Yufei hurriedly coaxed him.
"No need." Yan Hao walked over and politely called to the other side of the screen, "Hello, Second Senior Brother."
"Hello, junior brother." Zhang Yufei nodded to Yan Hao.
"Teacher, I will calculate Mr. Wen's data. There is no need to trouble my senior brothers. Don't worry, I will not make any mistakes." Yan Hao thought that Mr. Pang was afraid that he would make mistakes, so he found another senior brother. He didn't know that Mr. Pang's email was sent to a group of people.
"Then I'll trouble you, little junior brother. Next time I go there, I'll bring you two gifts." When Zhang Yufei heard Yan Hao say this, he felt that his little junior brother was really sensible.
He had helped Mr. Wen calculate the formula for the medicine before, and it was so complicated. There were already many mathematical variables, and we had to add the medicinal properties of the herbs, as well as the changes caused by the superposition of various medicinal properties. Once these factors were added, the calculation became many times more complicated. This was not the worst. The worst thing was that every time he finally spent a lot of time calculating and was about to get the result, Mr. Wen would suddenly improve the prescription. Once the prescription was changed, all the previous calculations would be in vain.
This happened over and over again, it was simply a nightmare. That's why Zhang Yufei was so excited when he heard Yan Hao take the initiative to agree to it.
"Get lost, you have no conscience." Pang Lao hung up the phone angrily and said to Yan Hao, "Didn't he say he would bring you a gift? If you need anything, ask for it actively. Ask for something more expensive."
"This... I like whatever senior brother gives me." Yan Hao said obediently.
"What are you afraid of? Just ask for it boldly. If anyone dares not to give it to me, I will deal with him. Humph, let them find it troublesome." said Mr. Pang.
"It's not a big deal. The formula of this medicine is not complicated. It should be ready in the afternoon." Yan Hao said.
"So fast?" Why did he remember that his disciples used to take several days to calculate? Could it be because Yan Hao himself studied alchemy, and this prescription was not improved by Old Man Wen, but by his disciples, so it was simpler.
Mr. Pang didn't ask any more questions, and motioned Yan Hao to go back and do his own thing. Yan Hao went back to assemble the mecha until three hours later, when he estimated that the super optical computer was almost done, and then he came out again.
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