"Senior, you can't train anymore tomorrow, you have to give your fingers time to recover." Yan Hao checked Sheng Heng's palm again, seeing that most of the redness and swelling on his knuckles had disappeared, he let go of his hand.
The feeling of kneading suddenly disappeared, and Sheng Heng was a little uncomfortable: "Don't you press it?"
"Ah?" Yan Hao was stunned for a moment, but did not react.
"It's nothing." Sheng Heng came back to his senses in time and shook his head calmly.
Cheng Wenkang, who was watching the whole process, almost lost his eyesight. It is estimated that during the ten minutes of massage by the elementary school brother just now, his boss was a moron the whole time, which is too shameful.
"Then don't train tomorrow." Yan Hao emphasized again.
"Um."
"Tomorrow night, you have to soak the potion again, just like you did just now, I just bought an extra pack at the potion store..." Yan Hao turned to get the herb pack, but it was empty, so he was so angry Thinking about it, Cheng Wenkang used up the extra pack of herbs just now.
"..." Cheng Wenkang.
When I took the herb bag just now, I obviously greeted you, but I forgot about me so quickly, how forgetful are you
"I'll send you the formula of the herb pack by email later, senior will go to the pharmacy store to buy some spares tomorrow." Yan Hao said.
"You want to give me the formula of the herb pack?" Sheng Heng's voice couldn't help but raise a little because of surprise.
"If you don't give it to you, how can you buy herbs?"
The elementary school boy really never gets to the point. After being dazed for a moment, Sheng Heng suddenly let out a muffled laugh.
"Senior, what are you laughing at? Did I say the wrong thing?" Intuition told Yan Hao that Sheng Heng was laughing at himself.
"No, I'm just a little happy, and my fingers will be saved in the future." Sheng Heng stopped laughing, but his eyes were full of soft light.
"This potion can only relieve the pain, and cannot cure it completely, unless you stop using your fingers intensively." Yan Hao reminded strictly.
"Well, I know." Sheng Heng paused and said again, "For you, the formula of this herb pack is just another math problem solved?"
The last time Yan Hao gave him the data model of advanced sedatives, he said that for him, this data model is just a math problem for him to solve.
"yes."
Sure enough.
Sheng Heng couldn't help but raised his hand and rubbed Yan Hao's messy hair, and said with a smile, "Has anyone ever said that you really have no business sense?"
"Senior, you haven't washed your hands yet." Yan Hao broke away from Sheng Heng's ravages with some resistance, "I don't have a business sense. In fact, except for mathematics, I am not very good in other aspects."
"It's okay, my business sense is not bad, I'll help you." Sheng Heng smiled lowly.
"Boss, are you planning to sell the formula of this herb bag?" Cheng Wenkang immediately reacted.
"This herbal bag can indeed be sold, and there will definitely be people rushing to buy it, but..." Sheng Heng looked at Yan Hao and said seriously, "Xiao Hao, I don't recommend you sell this herbal bag. I hope you can publish it on the Star Network for free."
"What?!" Cheng Wenkang was taken aback. What is the boss doing? You want such important intellectual property rights to be released for free by the juniors. You cheat your sweetheart so much, do you still want to chase someone
"Xiaohao, the good thing about your herb pack is that anyone can use it, but it's also bad at this point." As if afraid of Yan Hao's misunderstanding, Sheng Heng immediately explained, "Anyone can use it. The things that are the easiest to popularize, and the more popular things are, the less secret they are. Anyone who has bought your herb bag formula once can master the formula. Of course, if you have to sell it, I can go to Find the military department, and they will definitely be willing to spend a sum of money to buy out your formula, but they will eventually announce it to the public."
"It's better to let the military announce it to the outside world than to announce it yourself. You may lose some money, but it will be of great benefit to your future development." Sheng Heng said.
"That's right." Cheng Wenkang also reacted at this time, slapped his thigh and said, "With the brain of a junior, there are many ways to make money in the future, such as gaining the favorability of all federal mech fighters, I missed it But it's a pity."
"Xiao Hao, what do you think?" That's what Sheng Heng thought.
Yan Hao has long been stunned by Sheng Heng's analysis. He never thought about it at all. He just bought the formula he was used to in the previous life when he went to the pharmacy to buy the medicine for hand injury. He didn't have time Think about what to do with this recipe. But if he wants to make money from it, there is absolutely no way, because if he wants to make money from the formula of medicine, he will have many improved formulas from later generations after his rebirth, and he can even directly steal Yan Fei's research results if he wants to.
But Yan Hao didn't want to do this. As a scientific researcher, he didn't bother to plagiarize other people's research results, not in his last life, let alone in this life. On the first day after his rebirth, he told himself that he would only be himself in this life. He will not interfere with Yan Fei's development, but he will never let Yan Fei affect him again.
"Okay." Almost without much hesitation, Yan Hao agreed.
When he researched this formula in his previous life, he published it on the star network immediately. So even if Sheng Heng didn't mention it, he should still publish the formula on the star network after he returns.
"It's just that I'm a student of the Mecha Manufacturing Department now. If I announce this formula, no one will believe it." Yan Hao worried. Although he had a bad reputation in his previous life, he was a real senior pharmacist. Outsiders would question his character, but not his research results. This life is different.
"This is not a difficult task. If you want to announce it, I can help you find a few authoritative people in the field of pharmacy to forward the proof. But in this way, your talent in pharmacy will probably be made public." Sheng Heng reminded . He remembered that Yan Hao said that he did not want to return to the pharmacy major, so even the formula model of the advanced tranquilizer was calculated by him, and he asked the military department to keep it secret.
"What's the matter, I think it's good for elementary school students to major in pharmacy." Cheng Wenkang deeply felt that Yan Hao's talent in pharmacy was stronger than that in mecha, at least for now.
"No, let's announce it anonymously." Yan Hao didn't want to go back to the old path of his previous life, so he shook his head and refused.
"Okay, then I'll arrange it." Sheng Heng had already guessed that Yan Hao would make such a decision.
"Then trouble the senior." Yan Hao smiled gratefully when he heard that Sheng Heng wanted to help him.
The smile on Sheng Heng's face suddenly became stronger, and at this moment, the optical brain terminal in Yan Hao's hand suddenly rang, and a message came in. Yan Hao glanced at it, then stood up: "He Shao is looking for me, I should go back."
"I'll see you off." Sheng Heng followed suit and stood up.
"No, I'm going back very close, the senior's hand is still not healed, it's better to go back and rest early." Yan Hao refused.
When he mentioned his hand, Sheng Heng's eyes flashed, and his right hand suddenly stretched forward, grasping Yan Hao's hand.
Yan Hao was taken aback, and before he could react, Sheng Heng asked first: "Student, look, have my hands regained some strength?"
As he said that, Sheng Heng squeezed Yan Hao's hand gently with five fingers, and even took the opportunity to pinch Yan Hao's fingers.
"..." Cheng Wenkang.
I have to say, boss, your manipulation is too fucking coquettish.
It turned out that the senior wanted to test whether his fingers had regained their strength. Yan Hao smiled and nodded: "It is much stronger than before."
When he checked Sheng Heng's finger injury before, he asked Sheng Heng to hold his hand. At that time, Sheng Heng's fingers were shaking all the time, and he had no strength at all.
"So, I'll take you back." Saying that, Sheng Heng pulled Yan Hao out of the mecha practice room without any rejection.
"..." From the beginning to the end, Cheng Wenkang, the big light bulb who was deliberately forgotten by others, snarled fiercely in the direction where his boss left, "Shameless, it's obviously taking advantage of it, and it's so fair to say so. So shameless."
"Senior, I'm here, thank you for sending me back." When they reached the dormitory, Yan Hao and Sheng Heng thanked them.
"Then you go to bed early." Sheng Heng looked at the dormitory building behind the elementary school boy, and couldn't help feeling a little regretful, why did he get there in just a few steps? (Dormitory building: I am separated from your mecha training room by one kilometer. You can try walking a few steps.)
"Senior too." After speaking, Yan Hao waved his hand and ran into the dormitory building.
Sheng Heng stood on the spot for a while, seeing the waving white and tender hands of the elementary school students all in front of him: Well, we held hands for fifty-six seconds smoothly today. If the massage is also included, the time for the elementary school brother to take the initiative to hold my hand should be more than ten minutes. You can't let the elementary school boy suffer, you have to bring it back. There are still nine minutes and four seconds left, and it will be recorded in the account.
When Yan Hao returned to the dormitory, He Shao was lying on the bed eating snacks, and there were several packets of food on his bed, which He Shao brought for him.
Seeing him coming back, He Shao asked, "Why did you go there just now?"
"I went to see Senior Sheng Heng." Yan Hao replied truthfully.
"What did he ask you to go out for?" He Shao sat up straight, good guy, when he went out to buy something by himself, his little cabbage was cheated away by Sheng
"Senior Sheng Heng's hand was injured from practicing the mecha, so Senior Cheng asked me to help buy some medicine." Yan Hao said.
"They don't know how to buy medicine by themselves, so why did they let you go at night." He Shao saw through the scheming inside at a glance.
"Didn't I learn medicine before? Senior Sheng Heng's hand was seriously injured and needed a second stimulation of the medicine." Yan Hao said.
"I'll go, is there another trick?" Pretending to be weak, Bo sympathetic, clever, this is sure that our cub is good to his friends.
"what?"
"Oh, it's nothing, then does he still ask you to treat him frequently in the future?" He Shao can almost think of the next routine.
"No, I gave the senior the formula of the herb, and asked him to go to the pharmacy to buy the herb by himself. Even if I don't go, the effect will be the same." Yan Hao pulled away his chair, intending to continue the book he hadn't finished just now.
No answer? ! My cub has grown up.
He Shao was immediately overjoyed, and said very relieved: "Yes, we are about to take the final exam, and helping him with treatment will delay his studies. Besides, you are not a pharmacist anymore. If Senior Sheng Heng has If there is a problem, you should find a professional pharmacist."
"Yes." Yan Hao nodded with a smile and continued to read.
As long as he wasn't cheated, He Shao felt relieved and lay back on the bed to continue eating. After eating for a while, he felt something wrong all over his body, as if something was wrong. After thinking for a while, He Shao silently pulled out a professional book from the pile of snacks, and opened it with a sigh.
The god of learning has worked so hard, how dare me mortals be salty fish.
The author has something to say: Cheng Wenkang: Boss, you are shameless.
Sheng Heng: You can do nothing to me.
He Shao: With me here, I won't let you cheat easily.
Sheng Heng: You don't have to be here.
He Shao: ... Hao, someone threatened me.
Sheng Heng: ...