Chapter 901 Clues to the Light of Humanity

Zhou Rui coughed several times before he managed to hold back his laughter.

Well, he was born in the Year of the Rooster~ That makes sense.

This is a Chinese culture enthusiast, and should be encouraged!

Zhang Biao pretended to be calm and continued to ask Marcus questions, and Zhou Rui temporarily turned off [Brain Probe].

The abnormal brain waves of old man Marcus just now are probably some manifestation of "Alzheimer's disease". If there is an instrument, it can be recorded, but it's a pity that it's not convenient now.

As for the side effect of [Brain Probe] "brain wave resonance", Zhou Rui didn't feel it so strongly this time, probably because it didn't take long.

Ge Chunyan suddenly whispered, "Mr. Zhou, please remember this for me. I'm going to the bathroom."

The head nurse behind him reminded, "There is only a men's bathroom on this floor. The women's bathroom is upstairs."

After about ten minutes of communication, Zhang Biao said to Marcus:

"Teacher Ma, your indicators have been adjusted almost. If nothing unexpected happens, you will enter the treatment stage next week. I will come to talk to you again and sign an agreement at that time."

Marcus said, "I am very much looking forward to this day, and I hope it's not too late. My condition is already very serious."

Zhang Biao also felt a little emotional. Marcus used to be so capable and rigorous, but now this sloppy look has awakened the few teacher-student relationships he had back then.

"Teacher Ma, I can't guarantee the effectiveness, but from the existing clinical data, at least there is a chance. You are just trying your best, right? We will do our best."

Marcus didn't know what he was thinking of, with tears in his eyes, holding Zhang Biao's hand:

"I am willing to believe you, this is one of my few hopes, but if possible, I still hope that my student Mueller can participate in the treatment. Do you know him? He is a man with sparse hair and fat body."

Zhang Biao withdrew from the teacher-student relationship in a second, and his heart was as calm as water.

Then he turned to the blonde girl and said, "Mia, I'm leaving first, and I'll come back tomorrow morning."

The blonde girl nodded, stood up and thanked him, "Thank you very much for your patience and help. If Grandpa wakes up, he will definitely thank you in person."

Zhang Biao waved his hand, indicating that he didn't need to care.

After leaving the ward, Zhang Biao whispered to Zhou Rui: "Mr. Zhou, Mr. Ma's condition has been stable for several days. I think he will receive the treatment of "Compound No. 1" in three days. The relevant agreements and responsibilities will be signed in advance."

Zhou Rui was about to nod, but Lin Tuo whispered something in his ear, and Zhou Rui changed his words:

"In this way, after all, he is the first foreigner. I will ask Lingshu Biology to re-draft a special version of the agreement. The main content remains unchanged, but there may be more other restrictions, including multiple languages ​​and overseas effectiveness."

Zhang Biao was stunned, but still nodded: "No problem, Mr. Zhou."

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Early the next morning, Zhou Rui went to the Smart Building first.

After several months of renovation, the two new office buildings here have been completely renovated and have become intelligent office spaces that meet the technical level of "Enlightened Intelligence". In order to distinguish, they are numbered as Building A, Building B, and Building C.

Among them, Building B is basically reserved for Kaiming Intelligence to alleviate the increasingly crowded office needs, while Building C is used to carry some special purposes.

For example, the original headquarters on the sixth floor was moved here and expanded to occupy the top floors of 13 and 14. The 13th floor is the group secretariat, which integrates most of the work, while the 14th floor is only the office of Zhou Rui and Gan Yuan.

In addition, the office of "Lingshu Biology" is also in Building C, but there are not many people. The main personnel are still in the "Lingshu Courtyard" of Fudan University's Fenglin Campus.

Zhou Rui strode into the building. There was no front desk in Building C, but there was a "person" to greet him: "Good morning, the highest authority, the elevator to the top floor has been transferred for you."

This is the interactive anthropomorphic port "Xiaozhi" who is in charge of this area.

There are currently three commonly used interactive terminals, Xiaozhi in the smart building, Xiaoming in the smart park, and Xiaowan in the Wanhu base.

They are not intelligent mechanical life, and can be considered as just a convenient interactive port with anthropomorphic reactions and names, but with the iteration of technology, the feeling of interaction is very close to real people.

"Do you need me to order breakfast for you?"

"No, Gan Yuan is upstairs."

"The CEO is already working in the office."

"That's all right, call an elevator."

"Elevator No. 1 is waiting, with the highest authority. "

Lin Tuo and others were waiting on the first floor, while Zhou Rui went directly to the top floor. There were only two offices here, one for himself and one for Gan Yuan.

Zhou Rui's new office was more than 500 square meters. With the frequency of his visits here, it was obviously a bit of a waste, but it was still necessary as a face.

This is not a whole big block, but it integrates many functions.

For example, a study room for storing Qian Lao's manuscripts and other materials, a reception room with sauce-flavored cigars, and a shower room with a soft big bed and some daily necessities.

As for the door between his office and Gan Yuan's office, such a small matter is not important.

As for the walls here, like the No. 6 factory building of Wanhu Base, they are all metallic colors with inexplicable patterns, as if they were paved with countless fine tiles, which is even less important.

After Zhou Rui walked into the office, he remembered something and turned to the study room on the side.

Inside was a whole wall of professional protective "bookcases" with constant temperature and humidity, but there were not many things, only dozens of Qian Lao's manuscripts, which needed to be opened by entering a password.

On the other side, there is a row of display tables similar to those in a museum. The most eye-catching thing is a huge bronze ware in a heavy glass cover. The shape is gorgeous and the engraved patterns reveal a sense of mystery.

Shang Dish Fang Lei.

Parenthesis-the imitation donated by the Hunan Provincial Museum is basically indistinguishable from the real thing. It can be placed in the museum to earn tickets on weekdays.

There are also some models displayed next to it, including the Nantianmen platform, the J-20, the Kunpeng, the Jingtian No. 1, and Wu Gang.

This is basically his private space, so it doesn’t matter if these sensitive things are displayed.

There are some new things today, six volumes of "Yongle Encyclopedia".

Little Saman’s gift was also transported back to Shanghai after he left Xichang and temporarily stored in the office.

Zhou Rui came to the study to take a look at this thing.

Then he returned to his huge desk and called the secretariat downstairs.

There are currently about 20 people in the secretariat. It cannot be said that they are fully serving him. After all, he rarely comes here. It should be said that they serve Gan Yuan more.

The person who answered the phone was Lin Xiaoxiao, the head of the secretariat.

"Mr. Zhou, good morning."

"Please check for me what kind of protective measures are needed to read ancient books, such as gloves, and prepare a pair for me and send it up as soon as possible."

"Okay."

He still doesn't know what is written in it.

Although a book at least 500 years old is unlikely to inspire him technically, it is also very interesting to read it out of curiosity.

Gan Yuan should come to report soon. She didn't come in from the hidden door at this time. She must be dealing with something at hand.

Zhou Rui simply lay back, found a comfortable posture, and opened the system.

Among the three task columns, [Peeking] was received yesterday, and now another one is vacant.

The other two are all [Physics Subject Entries]. The eighth and ninth are currently [62/100] and [71/100].

He has too many things to do, and he can't just brush experience for the sake of experience like before.

Life must first meet your own needs, and then meet the needs of the system.

As for the empty task bar, according to the previous plan, he didn't want to hang up the [Subject] category anymore, and would decide after the "Basic Subjects Great Perfection".

So he had to think carefully about what new task to hang up, it would be a waste to leave it empty.

After pondering for about ten minutes, Zhou Rui still didn't make a plan, it seemed that anything could be hung.

He no longer had urgent needs. In terms of technology, he relied on the solid foundation laid before and many plug-ins that had been obtained. Just "his own efforts" would be more than enough.

The only thing that was a little uncertain was the "brain wave magnetic field technology" that had not been put into practice because of the vigilance against human use.

Make another one related to the direction of brain waves? Or add a little fun to life?

Zhou Rui couldn't help but think of the last time he hung up the [Sea King] task.

It can only be said that it was a coincidence. Although the process was very dramatic, the result was good.

Thinking of this, Zhou Rui smiled slightly in his heart.

Then listen to what the master thinks.

He didn't think much about it. He picked up a pen on the desk and closed his eyes.

Consciousness began to withdraw upwards.

The hidden door on the side was opened, and Gan Yuan walked in in formal clothes and high heels.

Seeing the boss with his eyes closed and writing something on his hand, Gan Yuan felt a little strange, but still did not disturb him and stood quietly in front of the boss's desk waiting.

After a few dozen seconds, Zhou Rui opened his eyes, and the trance in his eyes quickly faded. He smiled and said to Gan Yuan: "Good morning, when did you come?"

Gan Yuan smiled sweetly: "Less than a minute, didn't you rest well? Do you want to take a nap? The lounge is next to it."

At the end, as if afraid that the boss would misunderstand, he added: "I mean pure sleep."

At the end, he was afraid that the boss would misunderstand more, so he added: "I mean it depends on your needs, it's not pure"

The voice was so small that it seemed to come from a tree hole.

Zhou Rui deliberately didn't speak, which made Gan Yuan's ears begin to turn red.

The two looked at each other, and Gan Yuan immediately moved away as if she was electrocuted, staring at her toes.

It's great to have a cute and capable secretary.

Thanks to the master for your previous guidance.

Zhou Rui came back to his senses and looked down at his palm, which should have the new instructions from the "Master".

But he saw the words written on his palm:

"Hang [Time Management Master]."

Zhou Rui was stunned. He was a little speechless.

Master, Master. Do you have any special hobbies?

Wait, the master is me?

But then, he found a line of small words near the pulse of his palm.

"Are you ready to become [the light of mankind]?"

Zhou Rui's pupils shrank.