Professor, you got it wrong

The medicines lost in the laboratory are just some insignificant semi-finished products.

It's just that now is an extraordinary period, and the teaching director is afraid that the lost medicine will fall into the hands of the criminal gang that developed DID, so he has no choice but to call Jian Bailian to deal with it.

"Have you checked the surveillance?"

Jian Bailian checked the missing medicine and its quantity.

These semi-finished products are of no use if they are singled out, otherwise they would not be used as experimental products in the laboratory for students.

It's just that there are some trace elements in it, after refining and transformation, it is possible to extract element X that rarely inhibits differentiation with a small probability.

But this process is difficult. In addition to state-level technology and equipment, refiners must also have certain professional knowledge.

Few people in country H can meet such conditions, so they are not a threat.

"I checked the monitoring, but found nothing. When the last batch of students left, the medicine was still fine."

The dean had no idea, clicked on the surveillance video received on the phone and handed it to Jian Bailian.

"Look, when these students locked the doors and left, the medicines in the cabinets were still full."

In the video, the female student who finished the experiment checked the potion carefully, then put it in the cabinet and locked it.

Because the laboratory has regulations that do not allow taking medicine away privately, otherwise the student status will be issued.

If the circumstances are serious, it will be handed over to the judicial+office for handling.

So over the years since the school was established, there has never been any loss of medicine.

Because no one will joke about their own future.

Not only that, but the lab is full of surveillance.

Every monitored data will be uploaded to the cloud, and if the monitoring is maliciously turned off or the data transmission is blocked, an alarm will be triggered.

Even if he really stole it, this person can't get out of S University.

The dean called over the female student who had given the medicine at the end.

The female student didn't know about the loss of the potion, and she was at a loss when she heard about it.

After realizing the seriousness of the situation, she immediately asked Jian Bailian for help in a panic, "Professor+Jan, you have to believe me, I really haven't done it!"

The female student's name is Chen Shuman. She is a junior this year. Because of her excellent grades, she has already submitted an application for an internship in the research institute next semester, and she is still waiting for a reply.

Jian Bailian took her under her wing for two years, and Chen Shuman had always had a clear goal, worked hard, and performed well.

In terms of love, Chen Shuman has a shrewd personality and is obsessed with academic research. He has almost never made any mistakes. He is not the kind of bookworm who doesn't care about the seriousness.

Yu Li, her family is well-off, her parents are both teachers of S University, she will not steal medicine for money or other reasons.

Regardless of love or reason, Jian Bailian felt that she had no motivation to do this.

But the potion actually disappeared in her hands.

This is very weird.

Jian Bailian slowed down the monitoring to double the speed, looked at the frame by frame, and suddenly saw a person who should not be in this experiment.

"Why did he do experiments with you?"

Chen Shuman followed his words, bowed his head, thought for a while, and said: "He said that the experiment he did before was not close to the data, and it was similar to ours, so he wanted to check the data."

Seeing that Jian Bailian's expression was gloomy, Chen Shuman squeezed his palms nervously, remembered a detail, and couldn't help but said, "But he didn't use the medicine, he just stood there and watched us do it."

"And when I put it in the cabinet, the potion was obviously full, how could he steal it."

Jian Bailian was noncommittal. After returning the mobile phone to the dean, he calmed down and said, "It will take me some time to explain this clearly, because the students who stole the medicine may not be the students who entered the laboratory."

The teaching director didn't understand very well, and seeing Chen Shuman was there, he was too embarrassed to ask more questions, so as not to expose his shortcoming in IQ.

"Then I will leave this matter to you."

The dean turned his head and told Chen Shuman, "Don't tell me, you know?"

Chen Shuman nodded in trepidation.

the other end,

Gong Chuyang ran away after saying "You don't hate me", Shang Luyan was very puzzled, but it was impossible to catch up and ask.

After all, the most important thing for him now is to recover his memory, not to deal with these messy debts.

After the afternoon class, Shang Luyan packed up his textbooks and went to Jian Bailian's office.

When there were still a few steps left from the door, the phone in his pocket vibrated suddenly.

Shang Luyan took it out, unlocked it and slid it open, only to find that it was a long message from Su Ziyu.

【Ayan, although you don't regard me as an older brother, in my heart, you are still my younger brother.

I found a way to help you get a conversion agent, which is different from the ones currently on the market. It is a conversion agent without any side effects, and can help you change from omega to beta.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, I will wait for you at the gate of University S. 】

If it was a few months ago, Shang Luyan must be very happy.

It's just that his goal has changed now, and he doesn't want to use any medicine indiscriminately.

He stopped in the corridor, quickly tapped the screen a few times with his long fingers, and replied——

Thanks, but I don't need a converter now.

Fearing that Su Ziyu would not understand, Shang Luyan added: There is nothing wrong with being an omega.

Three minutes after the message was sent, Su Ziyu did not reply.

Shang Luyan felt that the other party might be angry.

After all, he was the one who wanted the conversion agent at the beginning, but now that someone got it for him, he said no.

In the end, it was his fault that came first, Shang Luyan clicked on the dialog box again, and sent a sentence: Sorry, I will treat you to dinner later.

Su Ziyu still didn't reply.

Shang Luyan sighed and stuffed the phone back into his pocket.

Xia Jianchong was supposed to be on vacation today, but when he learned that Shang Luyan was willing to come for treatment, he made an exception and sacrificed his vacation, making preparations early.

The consultation room is furnished in a very family style.

There are solid wood furniture, TV sets, coffee tables, and vibrant green plants on the window sills, which looks like a living room.

The diagnosis and treatment bed is placed next to the coffee table.

After Shang Luyan lay down, he found an unfinished jigsaw puzzle hanging on the wall directly in front of his eyes.

It was a very childlike cartoon jigsaw puzzle of The Lion King.

Little Simba is lying on his father Mufasa's back, stretching out a front paw to reach Pumbaa, the African warthog looking up at him.

Shang Luyan looked at it for a while, raised his dense eyelashes slightly, and boasted: "Your hobbies are quite unexpected."

Xia Jianchong smiled and said nothing.

The most common form of psychotherapy is hypnosis.

Shang Luyan relaxed his limbs cooperatively, and with Xia Jianchong's deep and gentle voice, slowly fell into a dream.

The short night passed, and a large blinding white light appeared in the sight.

The sun illuminated the corridor very brightly.

Shang Luyan stood at the door. The sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy was tall and thin, tall, but looked very thin.

After talking to Grandma Shang about finding the puzzle, he turned his head back and met Jian Bailian's handsome and calm face with a bright smile.

"Are you Aunt Cheng's son?" He asked proactively.

Jian Bailian nodded slightly, and asked in a cold voice: "Do you want to come in?"

Before Shang Luyan could speak, Cheng Yu, who had gone out to buy vegetables, came back.

"Clumsy?"

Seeing Shang Luyan standing at the door of her house, she smiled and asked, "Are you here to find the puzzle that fell on me yesterday?"

Shang Luyan nodded, smiling cutely and beautifully.

Cheng Yu walked to the door and found that Jian Bailian had returned, so he put his arm around Shang Luyan's shoulder and said to him, "Let me introduce you to Grandma Shang's grandson next door. I mentioned it to you on the phone before."

Cheng Yu lived in Huaicheng alone most of the time.

Both her son and her husband work in the research institute in S City, and she didn't want to be a nanny to take care of the two father and son, so she simply lived in Huai City by herself.

Shang Luyan came to his grandparents' house for summer vacation half a month ago, because Shang Shouming enrolled him in a bunch of cram schools, and he didn't want to go to them, so he fled here to seek refuge.

It was raining that day, and Shang Luyan walked downstairs to the unit with his schoolbag on his back, just in time to meet Cheng Yu who was carrying a big bag with a sprained foot.

Shang Luyan helped her lift up the big and small bags.

Knowing that Cheng Yu was living alone, he helped her to see a bone trauma doctor.

In order to thank him, Cheng Yu kept him at home for dinner.

Shang Luyan cleaned up all the meals very forcefully, and praised her for her superb cooking skills.

Cheng Yu was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear, and made another dessert for him.

In the next few days, Shang Luyan took time every day to help Cheng Yu to see a doctor.

And Cheng Yu would feed him delicious food every time.

Shang Luyan chatted with Cheng Yu when he was full, and complained to her about his monster parents.

Cheng Yu had an emotional resonance with him, and complained to him about her workaholic husband and son.

After coming and going, the two people with a 35-year age difference became good friends who talked about everything.

After introducing Shang Luyan to Jian Bailian, Cheng Yu whispered to Shang Luyan, "This is the robot son I told you about, Jian Bailian."

Shang Luyan frowned and smiled, met Jian Bailian's gaze staring at them whispering, and called out sweetly: "Brother Jian is good."

The young man has exquisite eyebrows and eyes, and his eyes are bright like sea water.

Jian Bailian was stunned for a moment, and Cheng Yu led him into the house.

"Clumsy, how about eating at aunt's house at noon? I bought your favorite big lobster."

Shang Luyan was a little hesitant at first, but his gaze fell on Jian Bailian who was carrying the suitcase into the room, and he nodded, "Okay, thank you, auntie."

Cheng Yu pinched his face and said with a smile, "You're welcome."

Before Shang Luyan could reply, Cheng Yu reminded him, "By the way, I will help you put the jigsaw puzzle you left here yesterday under the coffee table."

"Anyway, it takes time to cook, so take it and finish it first."

Pure chatting is very boring. In order to relieve Cheng Yu, who is inconvenient to travel, Shang Luyan bought a few puzzles to play with her.

Yesterday, the two were chatting while playing puzzles. Later, Grandma Shang called him home for dinner, and Shang Luyan hurriedly cleaned up, leaving a piece behind.

"Okay, then I'll go back and get it."

Shang Luyan helped Cheng Yu carry the dishes to the kitchen, and then ran home to get the puzzle.

When he came back with a box full of puzzles, Jian Bailian had already packed her luggage and was sitting on the sofa in the living room reading a book.

Out of politeness, Shang Luyan called out again: "Brother Jian."

Jian Bailian slightly raised his eyelids, the dark pupils behind the lenses looked calm, "Mmm."

Shang Luyan originally wanted to fight at the dinner table, but seeing that there was still a large empty seat next to Jian Bailian, he boldly sat there.

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