Chapter 102: Chapter 99: Incidentally Have a Free BreakfastHan Guoqing suppressed the excitement and joy of achieving a major breakthrough in medicine, his eyes gleaming with wisdom as he looked at everyone, and said calmly, "The importance of the gastric cancer cure is clear to everyone present. If we can master this substance and obtain the patent, we will become renowned experts in the medical field, and the contribution to medicine goes without saying. Just the improvement in our reputation and the relief it would bring to those suffering from gastric cancer would be a tremendous blessing."

    "Dean Han speaks the truth. To explore the gastric cancer cure, we’re willing to give our all, even if it exhausts us."

    "For the sake of medicine and our individual interests, we must collaborate sincerely to thoroughly research this substance."

    "Dean Han, whatever instructions you have, just say the word. We won’t eat or drink if it means we can contribute and not let you down." Sёarch* The N??elFirё.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

    The experts present rolled up their sleeves, revealing an air of determination and confidence to work hard.

    Seeing the enthusiastic experts, Han Guoqing smiled. This reaction from everyone was anticipated by him, and how could his own heart not be boiling with passion?

    "For our research and analysis, the little blood drawn when Xu Li was examined has long been exhausted. As the wife of the former president of the Chu Group, Xu Li’s identity and status are not to be underestimated. She won’t let us experiment on her like a guinea pig. To conduct experiments, we urgently need more blood samples. Acquiring blood is currently the top priority."

    Han Guoqing said this, highlighting a problem they faced.

    "I have a good, close relationship with Chu Zhongtian. Maybe we can get some blood samples under the pretense of checking Xu Li’s health. If that doesn’t work, I’ll lose face if needed, either by begging or offering benefits, to obtain enough blood samples," an elderly man said spiritedly.

    "Alright, the task of collecting blood samples is assigned to Professor Dong," Han Guoqing said with a smile.

    "No problem," Professor Dong responded earnestly.

    Han Guoqing shifted his gaze to Gao Mingyuan and said seriously, "The person who discovered Xu Li’s gastric cancer is my proud student, Professor Gao Mingyuan. He has met the mysterious man. Let him talk about his impression of this mysterious figure. We must find him, and when dealing with him, we should avoid arrogance to prevent offending him, which would be extremely detrimental to our research."

    Gao Mingyuan stood up and smiled at everyone. "That man’s temper is awful. Never go against him, or there won’t be a good outcome, even verbally."

    Inwardly, he felt very bitter, having suffered at Ye Fan’s hands, naturally, he couldn’t feel well.

    "That’s only natural. Anyone with some skill tends to have a bad temper. As long as it benefits our research, whether we lose face or not means nothing," the professors said. Frankly, they weren’t easy to deal with either, and they genuinely respected someone as capable as Ye Fan. If they knew about Ye Fan, they wouldn’t be arrogant.

    "This is captured by the hospital’s surveillance. Remember this person, and be cautious when dealing with him," Gao Mingyuan used a projector to display Ye Fan’s photo to everyone.

    "Is this person very young?"

    "It doesn’t make sense. Such a young man shouldn’t possess such extraordinary medical skills. Could it be that his medical expertise is so profound and he values health so much that he appears so young?"

    "There isn’t anyone like this at home or abroad. Where did he come from?"

    The experts began discussing, and they imprinted the image of Ye Fan deeply in their minds.

    "There’s something I’m not sure if I should say," Gao Mingyuan hesitated.

    "Go ahead, why hold back?" Han Guoqing urged.

    "Back then, that man claimed he could cure Xu Li’s illness. I didn’t believe him and called him a fraud. Unexpectedly, with a mere finger point, I lost the ability to speak for an hour. It’s really strange?" Gao Mingyuan confessed this embarrassing incident.

    "What? A point and you couldn’t speak? Could it be the long-lost acupressure technique?" an elder exclaimed.

    "Acupressure? Have you been reading too many novels? You’re a medical professor; how can you take novel stories seriously? Don’t you even understand basic medical knowledge?" Lu Xiangxiang interjected, her voice clear as a nightingale.

    Her mother runs a lingerie company, and among the circles, she’s considered one of the top beauties alongside Chu Mengyao and Zhao Shiyan. Though she’s not involved in her mother’s business, the circles she mingles with are similar to those of Chu Mengyao.

    Recently, she was abroad for further studies, missing Zhao Shiyan’s birthday party.

    She already knew from social circles that Ye Fan was living in a villa with Chu Mengyao, and not long ago, Zhao Shiyan declared herself as Ye Fan’s girlfriend.

    The elder, upon hearing Lu Xiangxiang’s words, blushed. He indeed had been reading novels recently and got his thoughts tangled up.

    "Professor Lu, I admire your serious and rigorous attitude towards medicine. However, regarding the acupressure technique, it might not be fake. I’ve read a paper saying that acupressure can temporarily make people lose some abilities. It’s not as exaggerated as in novels, but it has a basis and some wonders. However, the acupressure technique is very difficult, with slight mistakes leading to disability or even death," a professor said.

    "I’ve read that paper too, but without seeing it with my own eyes or experiencing it myself, I won’t believe it," Lu Xiangxiang said strangely.

    "Your debate reminds me of an incident. A western tycoon once had gastric cancer and was cured by an eccentric person, but the tycoon lost over 200 kilograms, transforming from obesity to emaciation. I visited the tycoon, and he said, ’If given another choice, I’d rather die of gastric cancer early than endure the torturous therapy.’" Han Guoqing’s eyes reflected thoughtful speculation, "As for the truth of the tycoon’s words, I don’t know. But it’s true he had gastric cancer and was cured."

    "Such a thing?" Many professors were astonished. Han Guoqing’s words were authoritative, and they trusted him completely.

    "Xiangxiang, you have a strong bond with Chu Mengyao. Use that connection to gather information about the mysterious man. I believe your curiosity has already urged you to get to the bottom of everything," Han Guoqing looked at Lu Xiangxiang.

    "I’ll visit him now." Lu Xiangxiang immediately rose to leave.

    "Xiangxiang, don’t be impulsive. It’s the middle of the night now. Wait till dawn," Han Guoqing smiled wryly.

    "I can’t wait. I’ll take my time and grab breakfast on the way," Lu Xiangxiang hurriedly left.