"I think it's quite necessary."
Half a month ago, He Jianyu had started nagging Xia Sanghuan non - stop.
"Although it's a rare disease, once someone gets it, it's no different from a terminal illness."
"Moreover, no one has been able to cure it so far."
No, actually her master could. It's just that the treatment would take longer.
The girl silently grumbled in her heart.
"I think we still need to consider this matter further."
She sighed with a bit of a headache.
"Do you have any concerns?"
Professor He frowned and asked her.
"Or were you threatened by someone?"
"Absolutely not."
The girl couldn't help but laugh. She sighed that after all these experiences, Professor He had such a vivid imagination.
"Then why are you reluctant to write a thesis about this treatment process and publish it? The chief reviewer of *Science and Technology* has spoken highly of you."
"I'll consider it again."
Facing Professor He's continuous questioning, Xia Sanghuan had to compromise.
Her only concern now was that she thought the person qualified to publish this thesis should be her master.
So when Mr. Xiao asked her the same question, she truthfully told him her thoughts.
"But I think,"
Xiao Song stroked his chin.
"The method you used is different from the old gentleman's."
"Don't you even notice it yourself?"
Of course, she noticed.
At first, she only thought of her master's treatment plan for patients. However, during her own treatment process, she had groped out a more efficient method.
She had even developed a brand - new prescription.
"So..."
"So, in order to benefit the vast number of patients still suffering from this disease, it's very necessary for you to publish this thesis and have this medicine mass - produced."
Xiao Song continued her words.
"Didn't the old gentleman also say that doctors should relieve the sufferings of the world?"
As for how he knew her method was different from the Medicine Oddity's, it was because he had visited the Medicine Oddity many years ago in order to find a way to treat this disease.
So after the old man had fully recovered, the last piece of the puzzle for the girl's thesis was filled.
"Done."
She let out a long breath and saved the thesis.
All she needed to do next was to submit the thesis to *Science and Technology*.
This thesis was completely written by herself without Professor He's guidance - after all, the professor couldn't guide her. His understanding of this disease was much less than hers.
"Doctor Xia."
Just as she was standing outside the school gate waiting for Leng Chuanjin, a familiar female voice came from beside her ear.
It was the patient's daughter.
She looked at the woman in front of her in surprise and saw the woman take out a piece of paper from her bosom and hand it to her.
"This is what my father asked me to give you."
"And this."
She took out a heavy kraft envelope.
"This is my token of gratitude. Please accept it."
Just by looking at the appearance of the envelope, the girl knew what was inside.
She took the paper but didn't take the envelope.
"Thank you."
She waved the paper between her fingers.
"This is enough for me."
She was by no means short of money - the money the Fu family sent her regularly hadn't been used up yet. Even the monthly interest from the bank was enough for her to live on.
"Deputy Dean Xiao said this is your salary."
Hearing this, Xia Sanghuan was stunned for a moment.
Seeing her wavering, the woman took advantage of the situation and directly stuffed the envelope into her hand.
The girl watched the woman run into the car and sighed helplessly.
"Sanghuan."
Just as she was holding the envelope not knowing what to do, Leng Chuanjin's voice sounded from behind her.
"What are you looking at?"
"Nothing."
She calmly put the paper into her pocket and handed the envelope to the man.
"My salary."
"What salary?"
"Earned from treating patients."
"So much?"
He reached out and pinched her face - they no longer cared about other people's gazes at all. They were a couple. What's wrong with being intimate?
Although they were used to it, the students of Filnos still couldn't help but sigh and be surprised when they saw this scene.
Especially those former suitors of Xia Sanghuan. Almost all of them were beating their chests and stamping their feet.
"Just right. It can be your dowry."
He joked.
However, the girl was now immune to his words. Sometimes she could even fight back.
"Do I need a dowry to marry you?"
"Does Young Master Leng lack this little money?"
However, she underestimated the man's ability.
"Do you mean you can marry me now?"
"Sure. I don't need a single cent of dowry."
"Not only do I not need a dowry, but I can also bring in some money."
She was rendered speechless by his glib talk and didn't know what to say for a moment.
...
"Is this her new thesis?"
"Yes."
He Jianyu sat across and calmly took a sip of tea.
Although Xia Sanghuan wasn't exactly his student and this thesis wasn't guided by him, his pride still overflowed.
He even wanted to say to the old guy opposite,
See? This is the student who did research with me!
"You've really found a treasure, Old He."
The middle - aged man flipped through the first few pages of the thesis and couldn't help but praise.
"We'll publish a special issue for this thesis."
"No."
He pushed his glasses excitedly.
"I want to compile all three theses she published and make them a special issue."
"Believe me, she's definitely the brightest new star in the medical field!"
...
After Xia Sanghuan got home, she didn't rush to look at the note. Instead, she had dinner as usual, chatted with Leng Chuanjin for a while, and then proposed to go back to her bedroom.
She had no choice. She couldn't let him get suspicious.
It wasn't that she didn't trust him, but she thought that if her identity was exposed, it would surely cause a lot of trouble.
She turned on the desk lamp and read by the warm - colored light.
There was a simple map on the paper, marking the location of the abandoned factory.
Although she had checked West Suburb's No. 39 Street on the city map, she hadn't found the abandoned factory the old man had mentioned.
This was why she hadn't set off yet.
Judging from the map the old man gave, this should be the exact address of the factory.
But why couldn't she find it on the city map?
She frowned.
I'm afraid someone deliberately hid it.
Thinking of what might happen to her master, she couldn't help but sigh dejectedly.
All the investigations about her master had reached a standstill. There was no news from her grandfather, and even the principal who had been missing for many days had returned to school.
And now their only hope was this map.
Hopefully, there would be some useful information in this factory.