The Divine Doctor Captures a Beauty [Complete] - Part 2

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Chapter Eighteen: A Girl's Privacy (Part Two)

Gao Lin's gaze fell on Fang Na's handbag on the table. She had been in a hurry when putting away her bra, and the elastic band was sticking out. A strange glint flashed in Gao Lin's eyes as she reached out and pulled the bra out of the bag by the elastic band.

Fang Na's pretty face, like a lotus flower battered by rain, instantly flushed crimson, adding a touch of sorrowful beauty. She involuntarily lowered her head, her eyes filled with bitterness and resentment, her small hands tightly gripping the hem of her clothes.

"So you're wearing a bra now? Has that good-for-nothing come to his senses?" Gao Lin stared at Fang Na with a scrutinizing gaze.

"No…we…broke up! I won't have to wear a white cloth anymore," Fang Na said softly.

Lin Yupeng was stunned upon hearing this, his heart sinking. He thought to himself, "Oh no! How could she break up with her boyfriend? How could this be? If she breaks up with him, her feelings for him will gradually fade, greatly reducing the challenges my special robot will face. This increases the possibility of Fang Na falling in love with me, after all, I cared for her a lot at the hospital and even saved her once! My ideal experimental environment is for Fang Na to fall deeply in love with someone else, and then, through the stimulation in her brain by my robot, change her mind and fall in love with me. But now she's broken up with her boyfriend. If she really falls in love with me in the future, will it be a natural change in her mind or the effect of the robot I developed? It's impossible to determine!"

Lin Yupeng was filled with regret and even frustration. In this world, if someone wants the girl they like to fall deeply in love with someone else, besides those love-struck men who think, "As long as she's happy, she can love whoever she wants," it's either a medical fanatic like Lin Yupeng!

"What can you do when the person you deeply love falls deeply in love with someone else?" Many people in love face this dilemma. If they asked Lin Yupeng, he would firmly tell them: "Change their brain cells, manipulate their thoughts, and make them fall in love with you!"

This is an almost insane scientific fantasy, but Lin Yupeng is putting it into practice little by little, and he is confident that it will become a reality.

Fang Na's breakup with her boyfriend had a significant impact on this experiment, but Lin Yupeng still hoped that their breakup was not due to emotional reasons, but other objective reasons, so that Fang Na would still love her ex-boyfriend for a long time.

"Good thing they broke up! They should have broken up a long time ago!" Gao Lin not only did not comfort Fang Na, but also cheered for the end of their relationship.

“There’s nothing to miss about a man like that. It’s just that you’re too weak and always give in to him. If it were me, I would have broken up with him long ago!” Gao Lin began to denounce the man. “A man like him is truly ‘extreme’—an ‘extreme coward’! As a man, he can’t even protect his girlfriend. You said some men were touching you inappropriately, and he actually told you to stop wearing a bra from that day on and wrap your chest tightly with a white cloth, saying that this way you’d look like an ‘airport’ and avoid men’s harassment. And in the summer, he wouldn’t let you wear short-sleeved shirts and skirts, only long-sleeved shirts and trousers. I think you’re just short of looking like an Arab woman with a headscarf covering your face!”

“Actually, he did consider having me wear a red headscarf to cover my face, but then he rejected the idea himself. He was afraid that dressing like that would make me stand out and attract more men’s attention!” Fang Na said resentfully, stopping her tears.

“Damn it! Why doesn’t this kind of man just find a block of tofu and smash his head against it?” Gao Lin cursed angrily.

Gao Lin's words were exactly what Lin Yupeng wanted to say. The words heard on the surveillance footage almost made him vomit blood. How could Fang Na have chosen such a cowardly and spineless man as her boyfriend?

"He wouldn't kill himself! He's terrified of death. One day I got off work a little late, and he came to pick me up from the hospital to take me home. On the way, we encountered a thug who verbally abused me and even tried to grope me. Not only did he not protect me, he abandoned me and ran away. If I hadn't shouted and attracted the attention of the patrol officers, I would have been finished!"

She paused, tears welling up in her eyes. "After I got home, he called, and after learning that I hadn't been assaulted, he actually told me not to work late anymore!"

"Then why didn't you break up with him sooner? Was it just because he's Fei Wenchao's younger brother?" Gao Lin asked in a low voice.

"Yes, because Brother Chao wanted me to be with his brother, but this time it was his brother who broke up with me first, cutting off all contact with me," Fang Na said quietly.

"You still love Fei Wenchao?" Gao Lin stared at Fang Na and asked coldly.

"Mmm..." Fang Na's pretty face flushed red, her clear, lake-like eyes shimmering with a captivating tenderness.

Tender as water, tender as water...

"Fei Wenchao has been studying abroad for three years now! Any news? When is he coming back?" Gao Lin asked.

"No news, but I'll wait no matter how long it takes! I've liked him since I was little. He's always been the one who loves and cares for me, but his feelings for me are only like an older brother's for a younger sister, without any romantic feelings. He once told me that he wanted to achieve great things and restore the Fei family's former glory. Who says wealth doesn't last three generations? He insists on breaking that cycle. He said he needs a woman who can help him in his career, someone who can be his right-hand woman, but I'm not that kind of woman..." Fang Na's tone was full of resentment and bitterness.

Gao Lin shook her head helplessly and lit another cigarette. Fang Na continued, "I know we can't be together in this life, but my heart can't hold anyone else. However, when he introduced his younger brother to me, I still agreed to date him. I naively thought that if I could become his sister-in-law, wouldn't I be able to see him more often? Just seeing him a few more times would be enough for me!"

This conversation between Fang Na and Gao Lin greatly invigorated Lin Yupeng, sweeping away his earlier disappointment—it turned out that Fang Na truly loved that guy named Fei Wenchao, and loved him deeply and passionately. Fei Wenchao, however, only treated her like a younger sister, and she, just to see her beloved more often, actually dated Fei Wenchao's younger brother. What a devoted woman!

This kind of plot, only found in third-rate Hong Kong and Taiwanese dramas and romance novels, had actually happened in reality, leaving Lin Yupeng astonished!

But little did he know, what surprised him even more was yet to come!

"Sister Lin, I want to ask you for a favor..." Fang Na said pleadingly.

"Go ahead!" Gao Lin exhaled a smoke ring, her eyes fixed on Fang Na.

Fang Na suddenly lowered her head, her pretty face as red as a blooming peony, delicate and alluring, her clear eyes filled with tenderness. She whispered, "I want to wait until Brother Chao returns to China, and find an opportunity... to give him my first time... But I know he definitely won't accept it, so I need your help to think of something..." By the end, she was blushing deeply, even her ears were red, and her voice grew softer and softer, almost a whisper.

"Have you thought it through? Are you really going to give yourself to him? To a man who can't marry you in the future?" Gao Lin stared intently at her with her alluring eyes, asking with a serious expression.

"Yes, I've decided!" Fang Na bit her lip lightly, her tone resolute.

Lin Yupeng's heart skipped a beat: "What? Fang Na is going to give her virginity to Fei Wenchao? To give a woman's most precious possession to a man who can't give her happiness in the future?"

Just then, Gao Lin sighed, "Alright, since you've made your decision, I'll help you arrange it."

Hearing this, Lin Yupeng had only one thought in his mind—he hoped Fei Wenchao wouldn't go back to China tomorrow! If they really "made it a fait accompli," he didn't want to reform a woman who wasn't a virgin!

The two women's conversation then drifted to trivial matters of daily life, continuing until very late before Gao Lin got up to leave. Fang Na saw her to the door, and as Gao Lin left, she reminded her, "Be careful after work, don't let anyone follow you home!"

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Chapter Nineteen: A Thorough Investigation of Key Areas

After seeing Gao Lin off, Fang Na went to the bathroom to shower. The water was running loudly. After a while, Fang Na, draped in a bath towel, gracefully walked out of the bathroom like a lotus leaf swaying in the wind. Lin Yupeng felt as if the entire surveillance screen lit up for a moment, and couldn't help but exclaim—truly "a lotus emerging from clear water, naturally beautiful without adornment!"

The bath towel she wore was small, barely covering her breasts and sensitive lower body.

Fang Na first went to the living room to pick up the newly bought Anlifang bra, and then went straight into the bedroom. At this moment, the special robot that had been hiding on the clothes rack received Lin Yupeng's latest instructions and followed Fang Na into the bedroom, finding a good angle to hide.

Just then, Fang Na stood in front of the large mirror, slowly lifting the bath towel...

Suddenly, the surveillance screen went black, and nothing could be seen!

"Damn it! Why did the robot malfunction at this crucial moment?" Lin Yupeng was anxious. He quickly checked the computer and sensors, finding nothing wrong, and realized the problem lay with the robot. Had the robot malfunctioned?

Lin Yupeng returned to the computer and entered the command for Little Flying Insect No. 2 to take off. Suddenly, he saw a faint light in the upper right corner of the monitor. His heart skipped a beat, and he quickly maneuvered the robot towards the light. In no time, everything cleared up; the scene in Fang Na's bedroom reappeared on the monitor.

As for the reason for the previous "black screen," Lin Yupeng glanced at the towel on the sofa and immediately understood: the robot had been hiding in the corner of the sofa, and Fang Na had lifted the towel and placed it on the sofa, covering the robot.

Now, Fang Na stood naked in front of the mirror. Although Lin Yupeng had seen her beautiful body once during the day, that was only her upper body. This time, she was completely naked before him, giving him a much stronger shock than before!

In truth, Fang Na's figure wasn't the most exquisite or devilish among women, but it exuded the most youthful and pure aura, like a delicate orchid blooming in a secluded valley—her shoulders were sculpted, her breasts full and firm, the two red nipples vibrant and luscious; her waist was slender, her legs long and fair, her smooth abdomen revealing a patch of dark pubic hair, along with her pink and translucent buttocks, and her dainty ankles and exquisitely sculpted toes, all projecting the classical charm of an Eastern woman.

Lin Yupeng admired her beautiful body while contemplating how, with further modifications, adding elements of Western beauty, she would become a perfect woman, a fusion of Eastern and Western aesthetics.

Just then, he saw Fang Na change into a newly purchased Anlifang bra, its cute black color and sexy lace trim adding an elegant and noble air, and a touch of subtle allure.

After changing into her underwear, Fang Na put on a small set of pajamas. It was already past 9 p.m., but she wasn't sleepy at all. So she went to the bookshelf in the corner, took out a book, and turned to half-lie on the bed to read.

It was a romance novel by Xi Juan. Lin Yupeng noticed that the room was very simply furnished: a bed, a desk, a chair, a bookshelf, and not even a television.

Her leisure activities were too monotonous; all she did was read. But these days, girls who loved reading were truly rare. Lin Yupeng couldn't help but look at Fang Na with newfound respect.

Fang Na read for about an hour, then suddenly yawned languidly, closed the book, placed it beside her pillow, pulled the blanket over herself, and gradually drifted off to sleep.

Half an hour later, Fang Na's breathing became more even. Lin Yupeng knew his opportunity had arrived. He manipulated the robot "Little Flying Insect" to fly straight up, drawing a beautiful arc in the air, before swooping down towards Fang Na's cute, fluttering nostrils.

Tonight, Lin Yupeng decided to continue his routine physical examination of Fang Na as planned. This time, the focus would be on her reproductive system, a sensitive and crucial part of the human body.

His "great experiment" aimed to achieve two major goals: controlling women's minds and modifying their bodies. This required stimulating the pituitary gland to secrete various hormones. These hormones would promote the production of estrogen in women's ovaries, thus promoting physical development. Girls generally stop developing after age 23, but if Lin Yupeng's experiment succeeded, they could continue to grow and develop beyond that age, under his control. Therefore, he needed to first check the health of Fang Na's reproductive system, especially her ovaries.

Lin Yupeng eagerly maneuvered the "little flying insect" into the blanket covering Fang Na. The thought of entering the beautiful woman's private parts made his blood boil.

The weather was getting warmer, and Fang Na slept wearing only a bodice and underwear. The "little flying insect" slowly moved over her body, first passing through the cleavage between her breasts, then across a flat area, and after traveling a short distance, it reached the sacred and mysterious "little grassland" of the female body. Hidden among the winding, intertwined grasses were two beautiful, delicate petals. Lin Yupeng maneuvered the "little flying insect" to the opening of the petals, turned on the microscope on the robot's head, and began to examine the area around the opening.

Fang Na was a very clean girl, and being a nurse, her petals were very clean, free of pathogens. After the external examination, the "little flying insect" moved inwards.

After only a short distance, it saw a transparent membrane with a round hole in the center—this was the legendary hymen, the most precious and sacred part of a woman's body.

For a long time, influenced by traditional ideas, many men have considered the integrity of the hymen as the key to judging a woman's chastity, with the ancient saying "the first night should be bloody." Many movies and novels often use specks of blood on the sheets to show that a woman is having sex for the first time, which is an exaggerated portrayal and misleads people into believing that a virgin will bleed a lot during her first sexual encounter. In reality, the amount of bleeding from a ruptured hymen is generally very small, a few drops or tens of drops, sometimes even none.

Lin Yupeng carefully manipulated the robot to drill into Fang Na's hymenal opening. The sticky hairs on the robot's exterior were very soft and would not damage the precious membrane at all.

After drilling into the hymen, it entered the secret passage. After a detailed examination, everything was normal, with no pathogenic bacteria.

The "little flying insect" traveled along the narrow secret passage to the cervix, entered the uterus, circled around, and found no abnormalities. Then it took X-ray images of the fallopian tubes and ovaries above the uterus for a detailed examination and found no problems, finally letting out a sigh of relief.

Chapter Twenty: Police-Criminal Showdown

Today's mission is complete. Lin Yupeng decides to control the Little Flying Insect to return home.

It's already past 1 a.m. The streets are deserted, with only the dim streetlights standing forlornly.

Every time he goes home, he has to pass through a shantytown. This area has actually been within the demolition zone for a long time, but there are always a dozen or so holdouts who refuse to move no matter what. The Dongwan District government has sent people to mediate and persuade them many times, but to no avail.

As soon as the special robot "Little Flying Insect" entered this shantytown, he saw a silver-white van slowly driving along the shantytown.

This shantytown has two entrances, east and west, each connecting to two secondary streets. The van was traveling from west to east, and when it reached the east entrance of the shantytown, it suddenly stopped.

The van door opened, and two men in black got out. In the dim light of the distant streetlights, Lin Yupeng was shocked to see that both men in black had nylon socks over their heads, and one of them was carrying a large axe.

"Why do I keep running into masked men?" Lin Yupeng wondered. He wanted to see what the two masked men were up to, so he placed the "little flying insect" on a wall at the east entrance to monitor their every move.

At the east entrance of the shantytown stood an old poplar tree, its branches lush and leafy, at least fifty years old. Two masked men, axes in hand, headed straight for it. Reaching the tree, they simultaneously swung their axes, one from the left and one from the right, hacking at the trunk.

The sounds of axes clashing echoed.

Lin Yupeng was utterly bewildered: "Driving all this way in the middle of the night just to chop down an old poplar tree? Are these two crazy?"

What puzzled him even more was what followed. The two masked men moved in perfect unison, chopping down the trunk until only a quarter remained connected to the roots. Then, they stopped, backed away, exchanged a glance, and walked together towards the silver-white van parked at the east entrance.

A couple more blows and the old poplar would surely fall, but the two masked men seemed reluctant to cut it down immediately. Were they not there to steal timber?

A moment later, a man in black emerged from the silver van. Wearing a helmet and carrying a submachine gun, he strode into the shantytown.

A terrifying scene unfolded! The man in black began firing at the windows of the houses on both sides as he walked. Instantly, smoke filled the air, sparks flew, and shards of glass flew everywhere, mingling with the cries and screams of the residents inside – it was a scene of utter hell.

Lin Yupeng's heart skipped a beat: "I heard this shantytown has always been within the demolition area, but because a dozen or so holdouts refused to move, the relocation has been delayed. Could these thugs be acting on orders to teach these holdouts a lesson?"

The helmeted man in black was heavily protected; the shards of glass pierced him without causing any harm. His magazine-changing technique was highly skilled; he appeared to be a rigorously trained assassin.

He fired as he walked, and when he reached the middle of the shantytown, he suddenly heard a police siren. A police van sped to the western entrance of the shantytown, braked sharply, and came to a slight stop. Four policemen jumped out, pistols in hand, and rushed into the shantytown.

The black-clad assassin, seeing the police arrive, remained calm and fired a burst of bullets at them. The policemen, all seasoned and agile, quickly found cover when they saw the assassin raise his gun. The assassin, having run out of bullets, retreated to the vicinity of the silver van and shouted into it, "The cops are here!"

The door opened, and five masked men in black emerged. Two of them, the same two who had been cutting down trees, each held a black pistol. The third man carried a large-caliber shotgun, his eyes gleaming with a chilling light, making him appear particularly terrifying in the night.

"How many are here?" the man holding the shotgun, presumably the gang leader, asked coldly.

"Boss, four in total!" the black-clad assassin with the submachine gun replied in a deep voice.

"Damn, only four! Take them all out!" the gang leader roared.

As soon as he finished speaking, the four thugs hid behind corners and trees, opening fire in the direction the police were hiding.

In an instant, the police and thugs exchanged fire, bullets flying back and forth in a chaotic melee.

A gunfight between police and thugs, and the thugs' firepower was even greater than the police's—anyone unfamiliar with the situation would think they were watching a TV drama!

Lin Yupeng was surprised—the person who called the police must have said the thugs were armed, so why were there only four police officers today? The police force deployed was clearly insufficient, and there was no armed police assistance. As the saying goes, "Thieves are timid," but these thugs were far too ruthless today; they showed no intention of running from the police, and even tried to devour them whole!

As the fighting continued, the police's firepower gradually weakened, while the bandits' firepower remained undiminished. After a while, two policemen suddenly appeared on the rooftops of houses on either side of the exchange of fire. Simultaneously, they were positioned on higher ground, with the bandits within their aiming range.

Both fired at the same time, two precise shots. One shot struck a bandit in the chest, who screamed and collapsed. The other shot hit the bandit leader's left arm. He flinched, nearly dropping his shotgun, but true to his ruthless nature, he shouted, "There are cops on the roof!" and fired a shot at one of the policemen on the roof.

A loud explosion followed, sending tiles flying. The policeman tumbled from the roof and landed in a resident's yard.

"Boss, how are you?"

"Damn it, that shot hurt me badly. Get Xiao Qi and get out of here!" the bandit leader ordered through gritted teeth.

Two of the thugs lifted "Little Seven," who was shot in the chest and barely alive, and quickly retreated towards the silver-white van.

The gang leader fired two more shots at the police's hiding place, then turned and jumped into the van.

"Stop!" A sharp shout rang out, and a female police officer hiding in the corner suddenly rushed out, followed closely by another officer who shouted to a teammate on the roof, "Start the car quickly, the thugs are trying to escape."

At this moment, the police officer who had rolled down from the roof earlier found the homeowner, opened the door, and followed them out. He was lucky to be alive, suffering only minor injuries.

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Chapter Twenty-One: Tracking the ruthless bandits

Lin Yupeng recognized the female police officer's voice and, in the dim moonlight, recognized her as "Old Iron" Ruan Yihong. Actually, Ruan Yihong's presence here was not surprising, as she was from the Dongwan District Criminal Investigation Team. This shantytown was under the jurisdiction of Dongwan District, so of course she would be there when something happened.

The thugs were extremely ruthless. Lin Yupeng was truly worried for Ruan Yihong, his heart pounding as he stared intently at the surveillance footage.

At that moment, the two thugs had already lifted the injured "Xiao Qi" into the car. One of them went to start the engine, while the other, the black-clad assassin who had just used a submachine gun to mow down the shantytown, saw Ruan Yihong chasing after them and suddenly pulled a grenade from his waist and threw it!

"Honghong, watch out!" The male detective behind Ruan Yihong reacted quickly, leaping up and tackling her to the ground. A loud bang followed as the grenade exploded not far in front of Ruan Yihong, sending dust billowing up. She was unharmed, but the male police officer who had shielded her suffered minor, superficial injuries.

"That was close!" Lin Yupeng breathed a sigh of relief, then remembered how the male police officer had addressed Ruan Yihong: "Honghong? How affectionate!" For some reason, a sour taste rose in his mouth.

I'd heard Ruan Yihong mention before that a teammate in the criminal investigation team named Cui Junming had been pursuing her, always vying to be with her on missions. That's probably him!

Then, the assassin, wielding a submachine gun, threw a grenade, strode to the nearly felled poplar tree, and with a flying kick, knocked it down. This guy's leg skills were impressive.

The poplar tree crashed to the ground, blocking the narrow path leading out of the shantytown at its eastern entrance. Lin Yupeng, watching the monitor, finally understood the true purpose of the thugs cutting down the tree.

This old poplar tree was the only one at the eastern entrance of the shantytown. The police station was closer to the western entrance, and the thugs had calculated that the police would come from the west. They seemed to know there wouldn't be many police officers, which is why they dared to confront the police so arrogantly.

Seeing the thugs trying to escape, Ruan Yihong and Cui Junming, lying on the ground, quickly rolled on the ground, hid in a corner, and opened fire. They dared not rashly give chase, for the enemy was armed with a submachine gun and possessed fierce firepower. Going out would not only fail to capture the thugs, but would also put their lives in danger. Now was not the time to risk their lives.

The assassin with the submachine gun kicked down a tree and unleashed another barrage of fire at the hiding place of Ruan Yihong and Cui Junming, pinning them down so they could not lift their heads. He fought and retreated, about to crawl into the van.

At this moment, the other two detectives in the operation had arrived at the east entrance of the shantytown in their police car, but their path was blocked by a fallen, leafy old poplar tree.

In this critical instant, a thought flashed through Lin Yupeng's mind as he watched the monitor: "We can't let the criminals get away like this; we should track them!" He immediately input the command, maneuvering his Little Flying Insect 2 in a rapid dash to the top of the silver-white van, landing on the roof just as the submachine gun assassin crawled inside.

Lin Yupeng hadn't intended to get involved in this sudden case; he simply wanted to help his friend Ruan Yihong by tracking the criminals to their hiding place, so Ruan Yihong could earn a great reward.

"I never thought my robot had the ability to catch criminals and solve cases!" Lin Yupeng thought with a surge of pride.

The van sped along; the streets were sparsely populated at midnight, and the van raced along, weaving left and right, heading straight for the northern suburban development zone of Tianhan City.

As the car sped away, Lin Yupeng noticed the surveillance footage gradually blurring. This was because the "little flying insect" was moving away from the sensor, causing the signals sent and received by the sensor to weaken, resulting in a blurry video image. About 40 minutes later, the van stopped in front of a factory in the northern suburbs development zone. The surveillance footage became even blurrier and shaky. Lin Yupeng barely managed to make out the name of the pharmaceutical factory: "Hengtai Pharmaceutical Factory."

Suddenly, the iron gate at the main entrance swung open, and the van quickly drove into the factory.

Lin Yupeng's heart skipped a beat: "So their hideout is inside this pharmaceutical factory!"

Once inside, the surveillance footage was almost completely obscured; only sound could be heard.

He heard a cacophony of footsteps and heavy breathing, and deduced that the thugs had carried the seriously injured man named "Xiao Qi" out of the van.

Then the gang leader coldly said, "You can handle this car, and clean up the bloodstains on it!"

His tone was deep and powerful, carrying an innate intimidating aura that made no one dare to disobey.

Two other unfamiliar male voices murmured obsequiously, their tone respectful, showing great fear of this man.

With the video feed no longer visible, Little Flying Insect No. 2's tracking mission was over. Lin Yupeng, relying on his memory, groped his way out of the pharmaceutical factory gate. Only then did the blurry video feed reappear on the surveillance screen.

He hurriedly picked up the phone on the lab table and dialed Ruan Yihong's cell phone.

Detectives usually keep their phones on 24/7, so the call connected quickly. Ruan Yihong's slightly tired voice came through: "Hello? Hello!"

"Yihong, it's me!"

"Ah? Yupeng? Why are you calling in the middle of the night? I'm on a mission!" Her tone sounded impatient, probably frustrated from not catching the criminals. The sound of sirens came from the other end of the line, indicating a chase after the criminals.

"I know you're on a mission! I've got an important lead for you: the thugs who committed the crime in the southern shantytown of Dongwan District tonight are hiding inside Hengtai Pharmaceutical Factory in the North Suburbs Development Zone!"

"What? How do you know that?"

"Don't ask anymore, I'll tell you later. Go and catch them! This time, send a large number of people!"

"Is your lead reliable?" Ruan Yihong pressed him repeatedly.

"Reliable, absolutely reliable!" Lin Yupeng said decisively.

"I understand, thank you! I'll treat you to dinner another day!" Ruan Yihong hung up the phone after saying that.

Lin Yupeng piloted the Little Flying Insect No. 2 robot for over an hour before returning to the lab. It was already 3 a.m. Just as Lin Yupeng was about to go back to his bedroom for a nap, the lab phone rang. He quickly picked up the receiver, and Ruan Yihong's anxious voice came from the other end: "Yupeng, how did you get the information you just provided?"

"Have the bad guys been caught?" Lin Yupeng didn't answer directly, but asked instead.

"Catch you?! We went there and found nothing. We searched the entire pharmaceutical factory, but there were no criminals there!"

Chapter Twenty-Two: Body Enhancement

"What? No way? They ran away so fast?" Lin Yupeng was shocked.

"Lin Yupeng! Do you know the consequences of providing false information? I will never forgive you!" Ruan Yihong said irritably.

"Officer Ruan, my information is absolutely reliable. If you didn't catch them, then someone must have leaked the information!" Lin Yupeng said firmly.

Ruan Yihong wanted to ask a few more questions, but then she heard Cui Junming beside her say, "Honghong, don't be angry. I believe your information is accurate. If you didn't catch the criminals, it's either because they were too cunning, or there's a problem within our ranks..." Cui Junming lowered his voice when he said

the last sentence, "it's a problem within our ranks," probably because he was afraid his teammates nearby would hear, but Lin Yupeng, with his sharp ears, heard it.

"Alright then, Lin Yupeng, I'll settle the score with you later! I'm hanging up!" With that, Ruan Yihong hung up the phone.

What a mess! He tried to help her solve the case but ended up with a lot of complaints! Lin Yupeng felt annoyed. The criminals had definitely escaped into Hengtai Pharmaceutical Factory; his special robot "Little Flying Insect" had captured that information, no doubt about it. As for why the criminals got away, he agreed with Cui Junming's speculation—either the criminals were extremely vigilant, or there was a mole within the criminal investigation team.

He had stayed up most of the night, his mind was foggy, and he didn't have time to analyze the case. He went back to his bedroom and fell asleep immediately.

He slept soundly, and when he woke up the next morning, the pain in his body was more intense than the previous day, almost exceeding his limit, but the hunger had significantly decreased.

Lin Yupeng went to the long mirror on the cabinet in the room and discovered that in just two days, his body had undergone significant changes. First, there was his height. He used to be 1.80 meters tall, which was quite tall for a man, but now, when he measured himself, he was a whopping 1.85 meters!

In other words, in just two days, through pituitary stimulation of growth hormone, he had grown a full 5 centimeters in height. Looking at his muscles, they were much more developed than two days prior; his chest bulged like two small hills when he exerted himself, and the muscles in his legs and arms had more than doubled in size.

He felt his physical fitness had significantly improved, with inexhaustible energy, especially in agility, flexibility, and jumping ability—he was now comparable to a world-class athlete.

Lin Yupeng decided to stop the stimulation from "Little Flying Insect No. 1" in his body because he felt that this hormonal stimulation had already caused significant changes in his body. Continuing the stimulation beyond the body's tolerance would lead to bone damage, as evidenced by the increased pain he experienced this morning.

Therefore, Lin Yupeng decisively stopped "Little Flying Insect No. 1" from operating in his brain and manipulated it to fly out of his body.

After breakfast, Lin Yupeng rushed to the hospital. He felt like he was walking on air, walking faster and faster; a journey that usually took 20 minutes took him less than ten.

This morning was another long class at 10 a.m., a human anatomy class for fourth-year nursing students. Lin Yupeng went to his office, organized his lesson preparation materials, and walked into the fourth-year nursing classroom promptly at 10 a.m.

The class proceeded smoothly. Several sharp-eyed students noticed the changes in Lin Yupeng's body, their expressions showing surprise, and they began to whisper among themselves.

Lin Yupeng didn't pay any attention. While lecturing, he would occasionally observe Su Zitong, this cold beauty, this eccentric girl who didn't like listening to his lectures!

Today, Su Zitong was wearing a pure white pleated long skirt, white lace stockings, and a white t-shirt. This pristine white outfit, combined with her fair and translucent skin, made her look like a celestial fairy, pure and otherworldly.

Lin Yupeng secretly rejoiced that the class was all girls; if there were boys, their attention would be completely drawn to her, and no boy would pay attention in class.

Su Zitong sat in the first row, as usual, not listening to the lesson at all, but reading her book. Lin Yupeng noticed that she was lightly pressing her temples as she read, as if she was uncomfortable. When Lin Yupeng finished a section and looked at her again, he saw that she was slumped over her desk, seemingly asleep.

This was the first time someone had slept in his class, especially a student sitting in the first row! How disrespectful! Did she think the classroom was her dormitory? If you wanted to sleep, sit in the back rows; the teacher could just pretend not to see.

Lin Yupeng stopped teaching and slowly walked over to Su Zitong, gently tapping on her desk. "Su Zitong! Wake up!"

Su Zitong let out a soft moan, slowly raising her head. She glanced at Lin Yupeng indifferently and whispered, "Teacher, my head hurts!"

Lin Yupeng noticed her pale face and, believing her, asked with concern, "Can you still continue teaching?"

Su Zitong's bright eyes dimmed, and she weakly said, "Teacher, I want to ask for leave to go back to my dormitory to rest."

Lin Yupeng immediately nodded in agreement. Since she wasn't paying attention in class anyway, he figured he might as well give her a day off.

After class, several girls surrounded Lin Yupeng.

"Teacher, have you been practicing aerobics lately?" one girl asked curiously, her big eyes sparkling.

"No, it seems like yoga! Your body is getting more and more toned!" another girl objected.

"Go away, how can a man practice yoga!"

"Who says men can't practice yoga! I've seen men practice it, and they look so cool!"

Lin Yupeng smiled slightly, and while they were arguing about whether men are suitable for yoga, he turned and left the classroom.

After having lunch in the cafeteria, he returned to his office, thinking of Su Zitong who had asked to be absent from class that morning due to illness. He wondered if she was really sick or faking it; this girl was truly unpredictable.

Then he thought of the American medical journal that Su Zitong had given him, and his heart stirred. He opened his drawer, took out the book, and began to read.

The articles in it were indeed, as Su Zitong had said, the latest medical academic papers. Although they were all written in English, Lin Yupeng was a double PhD, so reading these articles was not difficult for him.

Suddenly, one academic paper deeply attracted him. The title of the paper was "A New Theory on Memory Cells and an Investigation into Memory Transplantation." The content and reasoning of this paper were extremely novel. Many of the proposals were things he had never seen before, and many of the conclusions in this article had been experimentally verified, possessing a certain degree of authenticity, unlike other scientific hypotheses.

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Chapter 23 Memory Division and Love Transplantation

The article first divides a region of the human brain into a memory storage area, and then divides this area into four smaller regions, each storing memories of different natures: (1) Love area: The brain cells in this area store information about people and things related to love.

(2) Family area: The brain cells in this area store information about people and things related to family.

(3) Friendship area: The brain cells in this area store information about people and things related to friendship.

(4) Comprehensive area: This is a comprehensive information other than the information stored in areas (1), (2), and (3). The information here is more complex, including some of one's own thoughts, as well as some people and things unrelated to love, family, and friendship.

When discussing the comprehensive area, the author did not further divide it into smaller regions.

In the latter part of the paper, the author focuses on how implanting other people's brain cells into these four areas would alter the original's memory structure, demonstrating that memories can be transplanted. However, due to sensitive ethical issues, the author seems unsatisfied, abruptly ending the paper and leaving the reader with much to ponder.

After reading the paper, Lin Yupeng suddenly recalled an essay topic from his middle school entrance exam: "Memory can be transplanted." It seemed this idea was entirely possible.

However, Lin Yupeng's interest clearly didn't lie in transplanting other people's memories. Inspired by the paper, he came up with a new idea: if information about someone in the friendship zone were transferred to the love zone, would the original develop feelings of love for that person?

This idea was highly likely to be true. If true, it would allow control over emotions. He then considered: if brain cells in the love zone were multiplied—or rather, strengthened—while brain cells in the other three zones were reduced or even completely eliminated, leaving only love in the original's mind—this pure, unadulterated love could be the deepest love in the world.

If the original was a woman, then he could cultivate a perfect woman entirely his own!

But this also presented a problem—how were those four regions divided? How to decipher the memory information stored within the brain cells of each region? If it couldn't be deciphered, the conversion and enhancement would be impossible!

Lin Yupeng glanced at the paper's author, Leeker, a professor in the Department of Biology at Princeton University, a Chinese-American. He had even specifically noted his Chinese name "李克" (Li Ke) and his email address after the author's name.

Lin Yupeng speculated that Professor Leeker might possess a method for memory deciphering, although his ideas differed from Lin Yupeng's—Lin Yupeng wanted to convert and partially enhance the information within the brain's memory areas, while Professor Leeker wanted to transplant brain cells from another person into his own body. However, both ideas required deciphering the memory information within the brain cells. If it couldn't be deciphered, how could one deduce that the memory transplant was successful?

Lin Yupeng decided to contact Professor Li Ke to try and obtain the research results that weren't mentioned in his paper. He sent Professor Li Ke an email, expressing his interest in the paper and subtly raising his questions. Lin Yupeng also attached his latest research findings—his paper on miniature robots for removing brain tumors—as a gesture of goodwill. He believed that sharing one's latest achievements was essential for any exchange, and he was confident Professor Li Ke would be interested in his miniature robot.

The email was written in English because Lin Yupeng knew many Chinese Americans couldn't write Chinese; it was safer to start in English.

He successfully sent the email to Professor Li Ke's email address and awaited a reply.

After work, Lin Yupeng went to the supermarket and bought chicken, duck, fish, eggs, and some vegetables, planning to cook himself a hearty dinner to replenish his energy.

As soon as he reached the stairwell, he heard a commotion at the Wu family's house across the hall, accompanied by a girl's sobs. A moment later, the door opened, and Wu Duoduo ran out, her delicate, fair face streaked with tears. She looked like a heartbroken child, her face filled with grievance and fear, appearing utterly pitiful.

Her father, Wu Qiang, stormed out of the house, holding a broom upside down, like a menacing demon. Upon seeing Lin Yupeng, Wu Duoduo seemed to see a savior, running and hiding behind him, crying, "Big brother, my dad… he hit me!"

Her pitiful appearance resembled a wounded fawn, and her sorrowful, helpless eyes pierced the softest corner of Lin Yupeng's heart like a steel needle.

"She's just a child. Even if she made a mistake, you shouldn't hit her!" Lin Yupeng questioned coldly.

"Damn it, mind your own business! This little brat thinks she's all grown up and dares to overturn my mahjong table!" Wu Qiang roared furiously, his eyes blazing with rage, his face as red as if he'd been injected with chicken blood.

With that, he raised the broom to continue hitting Wu Duoduo behind Lin Yupeng. Wu Duoduo's face turned deathly pale with fright, her body convulsing uncontrollably, her cries growing louder.

Lin Yupeng protected Wu Duoduo, leaving Wu Qiang no chance to strike. But when he couldn't hit Duoduo, he vented his anger on Lin Yupeng.

He roared, "You bastard Lin, get the hell out of here!" Saying this, he threw down the broom and reached out with both hands like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey.

His hands were black and calloused, as if he'd practiced "Iron Palm," but in reality, it was the result of years of playing mahjong without washing his hands.

Before attending university, Lin Yupeng practiced Tai Chi push hands for health and self-defense. He stopped practicing after starting university, believing self-defense should rely on high-tech methods. Therefore, he developed a stun gun and other self-defense tools.

Although he hadn't practiced push hands for a long time, his skills remained, especially after his body had been strengthened in the past two days.

Dealing with Wu Qiang was a piece of cake. Seeing Wu Qiang lunging at him menacingly, he quickly threw his briefcase and food bag to the ground, freeing his hands to grab Wu Qiang's arms. Using the momentum, he employed the principle of "using softness to overcome hardness," throwing Wu Qiang away.

Lin Yupeng used only a fraction of his strength, yet he had already slammed Wu Qiang from the second floor to a platform halfway down to the first floor.

Taking advantage of the gap, he quickly pulled a small white plastic bottle from his briefcase, then turned to Wu Duoduo behind him and said, "Duoduo, quick! Take my bag and hide at my house for a while, there's a key in it!"

Upon hearing this, Wu Duoduo hurriedly grabbed her briefcase and ran towards Lin Yupeng's door. At this moment, Wu Qiang caught his breath on the platform halfway down the first floor, then rushed up again, cursing, "I'll fight you to the death!"

Lin Yupeng held the small white bottle he had just taken out. The bottle had a very special structure; it was a long cube, divided into two layers like a drawer, with a small duckbill-shaped spout on the top and two buttons, one red and one white, next to it.

He quickly pressed the white button, and a small box popped out from under the bottle, containing a dollop of white ointment. He pinched a little and applied it to his nostrils. At that moment, Wu Qiang rushed upstairs, reaching out to grab him again. Lin Yupeng dodged to the side, glancing out of the corner of his eye to see that Wu Duoduo had already entered her home and locked the door. He breathed a sigh of relief, pointed at Wu Qiang, and sneered, "You old gambler, come at me if you dare!"

These words completely enraged Wu Qiang. He turned around and lunged at Lin Yupeng again, this time using both hands and feet, grabbing and kicking. Lin Yupeng leaped down from the second floor, intentionally trying to lure Wu Qiang downstairs.

Overwhelmed by rage, Wu Qiang chased after Lin Yupeng recklessly outside the building.

Lin Yupeng found a spot upwind and thought, "I'll have to teach Wu Qiang a little lesson today! What an adorable daughter! How could he bear to hit her!"

Wu Qiang was, after all, Duoduo's father, and Lin Yupeng didn't want to hit him hard, so he just needed to use some medicine to make him feel uncomfortable for a while.

The white bottle he held contained a special "sneezing medicine" in the upper layer; once inhaled, it would cause uncontrollable sneezing and weakness, only recovering after the effects wore off. The lower layer contained the antidote, which Lin Yupeng had already applied.

At that moment, Wu Qiang lunged at him, cursing. Lin Yupeng raised the white bottle and pressed the red button. A cloud of yellow mist immediately sprayed from the bottle's spout, which Wu Qiang inhaled directly. Wu

Qiang suddenly shuddered, "Achoo!" and sneezed, collapsing to the ground, "Achoo! Achoo! Achoo!" He sneezed incessantly, tears and snot streaming down his face, unable to even speak.

Lin Yupeng walked up to Wu Qiang and sneered, "Didn't you want to hit someone? Today I'll let you sneeze!" With that, he stepped into the stairwell, went up to the second floor, picked up his bag, and went to his own door. He knocked softly, saying, "Duoduo, open the door! Your dad won't hit you anymore!"

After a while, the door opened, and Wu Duoduo cautiously peeked out. Seeing that only Lin Yupeng was outside, she quickly invited him in.

Tears still clung to Wu Duoduo's pretty face, her large, watery eyes filled with grievance, and a few glistening tears still clung to her delicate eyelashes.

Lin Yupeng found a clean towel and gently wiped away her tears, softly comforting her, "Good girl, Duoduo, don't cry! I'll make you something delicious!"

Wu Duoduo nodded, biting her lip stubbornly, trying not to let the tears fall again.

Lin Yupeng patted her shoulder and smiled, "Come play in my study! I'll cook you a delicious meal in a bit! Watch my cooking!"

Wu Duoduo hummed in agreement and turned to go into Lin Yupeng's study.

Lin Yupeng's cooking skills were as top-notch as his surgical skills. He cooked rice and stir-fried vegetables at the same time, and after a while, he had made two delicious dishes—Cola chicken wings and stir-fried bok choy with mushrooms. These were his two best dishes, especially the Cola chicken wings, which were reddish-brown, crispy, and tender, making them very appetizing.

He filled two large plates with the dishes and placed them on the square table in the living room. At this time, the rice in the kitchen was also cooked, and he went to get two more bowls of rice.

"Duoduo, dinner is ready!" Lin Yupeng called out to the study.

After a while, Wu Duoduo slowly walked out of the study. Her expression was very calm, but her bright eyes were filled with a sad and misty light, making her truly pitiful.

"Sit down, don't be shy!" Lin Yupeng pointed to the bamboo chair next to the square table.

Wu Duoduo nodded silently and sat down. Lin Yupeng noticed that when she first sat down, her delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly, and her body trembled slightly.

"Duoduo, eat more! I specially made your favorite dishes today!" Lin Yupeng smiled.

Wu Duoduo ate a few bites of food, then looked up at Lin Yupeng with her starry eyes and said softly, "Big brother, I don't want to go home tonight, can I stay here with you?"

"Of course, but your schoolbag is still at home, so you can't do your homework!"

"It's okay, I finished all my homework at school!"

"Hehe, that's good, eat your food!"

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Chapter Twenty-Four: Past Events Like

Smoke After eating a few bites of food, Wu Duoduo raised her pretty face again, her clear and deep eyes filled with tears, and said gratefully, "Big brother, you are so good to me, much better than my parents!"

Lin Yupeng smiled slightly and comforted her softly, "Actually, your parents also love you very much, but they have gone astray now, they will realize it in the future!"

Wu Duoduo sighed softly upon hearing this. A little girl who was only 15 years old should not have to endure so much pain.

Looking at Wu Duoduo, Lin Yupeng recalled his own childhood. He was born in an orphanage and never knew who his parents were. He was bright and clever from a young age; he learned to speak at one year old, could recite Tang and Song poems fluently by the age of three, and was proficient in addition, subtraction, multiplication, and division within 100 by the age of three. Moreover, he had a good memory from childhood, remembering things very clearly after the age of one.

He remembered that when he was four years old, he was adopted by a man named Lin Laowu, whom he called his godfather from then on. This Lin Laowu had no children or wife. Lin Yupeng heard from the neighbors that Lin Laowu was a hoodlum when he was young, and once, he was seriously injured in a fight, losing his fertility.

Lin Laowu treated his godson very well. Ever since discovering his exceptional intelligence, he focused on nurturing him. He sent Lin Yupeng to primary school at age five, then middle school, skipping grades to enter high school. At fourteen, Lin Yupeng took the college entrance exam and was admitted to a prestigious university. Lin Laowu covered all of Lin Yupeng's tuition and fees,

from his master's degree to his doctorate. After Lin Yupeng entered middle school, Lin Laowu frequently went out, giving him some money beforehand to buy food. It was during this time that Lin Yupeng learned to cook from a neighbor.

Lin Laowu's trips were often long, sometimes a month or two, sometimes half a year. Each time he returned, he brought back large sums of money, sometimes a large cloth bag containing over 200,000 yuan, which he claimed was from business.

Sometimes Lin Yupeng felt his godfather's money wasn't exactly legitimate, but he didn't dare question it. After Lin Yupeng went to university in another city, Lin Laowu opened a bank account for him and deposited a monthly allowance—not a large sum, but enough for his expenses.

When Lin Yupeng graduated with his doctorate and found a job, he used his first month's salary to buy a lot of his godfather's favorite foods and went back to his hometown to see him. But when he arrived, he found Lin Laowu wasn't home. He asked the neighbors, who said he'd been gone for over a month. Lin Yupeng was used to his godfather's frequent absences, but he never saw him again after that. He never saw him again when he went home, and no more money was deposited into his bank account.

Sometimes Lin Yupeng wondered if something had happened to his godfather. Why was he so silent?

"Big brother, why aren't you eating your vegetables?" Wu Duoduo's question interrupted Lin Yupeng's reverie.

He smiled slightly, picked up a few bites of vegetables, and ate them with rice. After dinner, Wu Duoduo insisted on washing the dishes.

After she finished washing the dishes, Lin Yupeng called her to the study. He circled around Wu Duoduo, his eyes scanning her body. Wu Duoduo looked at Lin Yupeng with wide, surprised eyes and asked, "Big brother, what's wrong?"

"It's not me, it's you! You're injured. Did your dad hit you just now? Where are you hurt? Let me see!" Lin Yupeng said seriously.

"I have injuries on my arm and butt. It's nothing, it doesn't hurt!" Wu Duoduo said softly.

"Let me see, where's the injury on your arm?" Lin Yupeng asked with concern.

"It hurts a little here!" Wu Duoduo stretched out her left arm.

She was wearing a blue and white tracksuit. Lin Yupeng rolled up her sleeve and saw a bloody mark on her fair and delicate arm, a scratch from being swept with a broom. He quickly found the first-aid kit, took out antiseptic to disinfect the wound, and then found the best liniment for sprains and bruises, gently applying it to the wound.

Just as he was focusing on applying medicine to Wu Duoduo's arm, he suddenly felt a chill on the back of his hand. Looking down, he saw a single, glistening tear had landed on his hand, creating a ripple.

It was Wu Duoduo's tear.

"Don't cry, okay? Be good! Crying will make you ugly." Lin Yupeng smiled and gently stroked Wu Duoduo's delicate nose, lightly wiping away her tears.

Wu Duoduo smiled through her tears, a bitter smile.

After treating the wound on his arm, Lin Yupeng gestured for Duoduo to lie face down on the bed in the study. She hesitated slightly, her eyes sparkling, but obediently lay down.

"Where's your bottom hurt? Point it out to me!" Lin Yupeng said softly.

Wu Duoduo's pretty face immediately flushed red, more vibrant than the sunset. She pointed to her left buttock, her face showing pain.

"Take your pants down, I'll apply the medicine for you," Lin Yupeng said gently.

Wu Duoduo hesitated for a moment, then gently bit her rosy lips. Her small hand slowly reached for her waistband, her pretty face as red as a big apple, her ears and neck also flushed, a lovely red.

She slowly pulled down her pants, her delicate brows furrowing. Lin Yupeng was shocked to see a bruise on her left buttock; her once snow-white, tender, and smooth buttocks were now swollen high.

Lin Yupeng thought to himself, "That Wu Qiang is a bastard! A madman! He hit a child so hard!"

He gently applied ointment to the wound. This ointment was the best product in the hospital for treating bruises and sprains, quickly reducing swelling, healing wounds rapidly, and leaving no scars.

"Alright, Duoduo, lie here for a while!" With that, Lin Yupeng smiled and sat beside her. To cheer her up, he racked his brains to tell many jokes, some of which made him laugh out loud. Infected by his jokes, Wu Duoduo sometimes smiled sweetly, her mood much better than before.

Half an hour later, the liniment had completely seeped into the skin. Lin Yupeng told Wu Duoduo to pull up her pants and play by herself in the study. He then went back to the lab to continue his "great experiment."

It was already past 9 p.m., and the experiment needed to be completed quickly. He released the special robot, Little Flying Insect No. 2. Fang Na's new home was quite far away, and it took about an hour to fly into the building and directly into Fang Na's apartment. He entered the bedroom and found Fang Na already fast asleep on the bed.

He had achieved excellent results stimulating his pituitary hormone secretion over the past two days, so he decided to replicate the effect and stimulate Fang Na's growth as well.

Fang Na was mainly a bit short, only 1.60 meters tall, so her legs needed to be longer and thicker, and her hips needed to be twice as full.

The ideal height for a woman is between 1.70 and 1.75 meters, which is pleasing to the eye for men without creating a sense of oppression.

Girls develop earlier, and Fang Na is almost 19 years old now, clearly past her peak growth period. Naturally, she'd have difficulty even reaching 1.65 meters, let alone 1.70-1.75 meters. Therefore, Lin Yupeng needs to stimulate her growth and development, modifying her body at will.

However, this stimulation can't be as intense as when he experimented on himself. The intense stimulation of the past two days has caused physical pain that a young girl like Fang Na couldn't endure, so a gradual approach is best.

If the stimulation is too strong, and the changes in Fang Na's body are too obvious, she'll probably have to go to the hospital, which would be troublesome.

Lin Yupeng decided to limit the stimulation to two hours tonight. After completing the task, he manipulated the little flying insect to leave Fang Na's lower body and fly back. The little flying insect No. 1 had been flying long distances continuously for the past few days and needed maintenance.

After returning home, it was already 1 a.m. Lin Yupeng performed maintenance on the robot's various components, finishing at 3 a.m., and then went to his bedroom to sleep.

Since his physique improved, he felt incredibly energetic and wasn't sleepy at night anymore.

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Chapter 25: Deep Father-Daughter Bond

Lin Yupeng was woken up after only three hours of sleep. He heard a rapid knocking on the door. Opening it, he saw Wu Duoduo's father, Wu Qiang, standing outside, his face ashen and disheveled, his nose swollen and red from the sneezing medication Lin Yupeng had given him the night before. Behind him stood two policemen, whom Lin Yupeng recognized as the local officers responsible for the neighborhood.

"Dr. Lin, is my daughter at your house?" Wu Qiang asked dejectedly.

"Yes, what happened?" Lin Yupeng hesitated, glancing at the policemen behind Wu Qiang.

At this moment, the local police officer, Xiao Li, took over the conversation and said seriously, "Dr. Lin, it's like this: this morning we received a report that someone was gambling in a house, so our neighborhood police station dispatched officers and apprehended the group of gamblers. Wu Qiang was the organizer, and he asked to see his daughter before going to the police station, which we agreed to."

It turned out that the police raided the gambling den set up at Wu's house early this morning, catching all the gamblers on the spot. Duo Duo's mother had gone to another gambling den that night and was the only one who managed to escape.

"Oh, is that so!" Lin Yupeng turned around and called into the study, "Duoduo? Are you up? Someone's looking for you!"

Wu Duoduo had already woken up and was lying on the windowsill of the study, lost in thought. Hearing Lin Yupeng call her, she quickly came out of the study and was taken aback to see her father, Wu Qiang, and two policemen standing at the door.

When Wu Qiang saw his daughter come out, tears streamed down his face. He cried, "Duoduo, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have hit you! I regret it so much. I don't know when I'll be back from the police station. The only thing I'm worried about is you!"

Seeing Wu Qiang's miserable state, Duoduo's heart softened, and tears welled up in her clear, lake-like eyes again. "Dad, what's wrong?"

"It's because I'm useless. If only I had listened to you last night!" As he spoke, he regretted it so much that he banged his head against the wall, making a loud thud, and a large bump immediately appeared on his head.

The two police officers quickly stopped him, sternly saying, "Wu Qiang, what are you doing? Control your emotions!"

Wu Qiang had long forgotten the pain, his face covered in tears of remorse. He pleaded with Duo Duo, "Duo Duo, Dad is sorry, can you forgive Dad?"

Upon hearing this, Wu Duo Duo threw herself into Wu Qiang's arms and burst into tears. Actually, Duo Duo still had feelings for her father. Wu Qiang hadn't picked up the bad habit of gambling right after she was born. Before Duo Duo was ten years old, he loved her very much. At that time, he ran a decoration company and never gambled or drank. He was busy with his business every day, but he still made time to take care of his daughter. Sometimes he would rather sign fewer deals than not have time to take his daughter to the amusement park, take her shopping, or eat Western food. He would buy her whatever she wanted, practically making sure she didn't have to pluck the moon from the sky. He truly cherished her like a precious gem.

However, ever since Duoduo was ten years old, Wu Qiang, dragged into gambling by a few bad influences, neglected his company and even dragged his wife into it. From then on, their lives deteriorated day by day. Eventually, he sold the company and spent all his time gambling, squandering almost all their savings.

This shows that gambling is truly something you shouldn't touch; as the saying goes, "nine out of ten gamblers lose," and the only winner is the house. Wu Qiang was incredibly unlucky. Today, he finally managed to recruit a few people to be the house and try to recoup his losses, but he was caught gambling by the police.

Wu Qiang stroked his daughter's hair, overwhelmed with emotion. The two police officers beside him seemed a little impatient. He quickly stuffed the keys he was holding into Duoduo's pocket and said sadly, "Duoduo, Daddy has to go. Be good!" With that, he resolutely pushed Duoduo away and turned to leave with the police.

Seeing her father taken away by the police, Wu Duoduo tried to chase after him, but Lin Yupeng stopped her. She then turned and threw herself into Lin Yupeng's arms, crying again.

Lin Yupeng comforted her gently, and it took him a while to calm her down. Then he bought her breakfast and took her to school. He was busy until after 8 a.m., then rushed home to get his briefcase and headed to Tianhan Medical University.

Arriving at his office, he opened his laptop and began preparing for his lessons. All his classes today were in the afternoon: one large lecture and one departmental elective.

Suddenly, he remembered the novel paper he had seen in an American medical journal yesterday, especially how inspiring it was for his ideas on human modification. He immediately perked up, his mind entering a state of excitement.

Yesterday he had sent an email to Professor Li Ke, the author of that paper, and he wondered if Professor Li Ke had replied.

He hurriedly opened his email inbox and saw a new email—Professor Li Ke's reply.

He used only Chinese, and his sentences were fluent. Lin Yupeng realized he had sent an email in English, worried that Professor Li might not understand Chinese; it seemed that was unnecessary.

Professor Li's reply expressed great interest in Lin Yupeng's special robots and left his MSN number, wanting to communicate further with Lin Yupeng online.

In the email, Li also briefly introduced his background: he was born in Fujian Province, China, and moved to the United States with his parents in his childhood. He now teaches and conducts research at the University of Rochester. Although he is now a U.S. citizen, he has always considered himself Chinese, and China is his motherland. He always wants to find an opportunity to return to his motherland and contribute his knowledge to the country's development.

Lin Yupeng was delighted after reading the email. He hadn't expected Professor Li to be so straightforward and have such a patriotic heart.

Professor Li mentioned in the email that he usually goes online around 10 pm every night if he has nothing else to do. Lin Yupeng quickly did a quick time difference calculation; when it was 10 pm for Professor Li, it would be 9 am for him.

It was almost 9 o'clock, and he hurriedly logged into his MSN account, quickly adding Professor Li Ke's MSN number as a contact. After successfully adding him, he noticed that Professor Li Ke's avatar was offline; he hadn't logged on yet.

Lin Yupeng had no choice but to wait patiently. Just after 9 o'clock, Professor Li Ke's avatar lit up; he was online.

Lin Yupeng sent a message directly: "Hello, this is Lin Yupeng!"

Professor Li Ke replied with a smiley face: "Hehe, you must be Mr. Lin who emailed me yesterday!"

"Yes, it's me. I've long admired your name, especially after reading your work yesterday; I felt I benefited greatly!" After sending this message, Lin Yupeng couldn't help but chuckle to himself—why did he use so many flowery words?

"Haha, Mr. Lin, you're too kind. I've carefully read the paper you sent me. Your new surgical robot is very practical, comprehensively utilizing various radiation methods to remove and kill tumor cells. I think its performance will be superior to current surgical robots, and the success rate will be higher. I'd like to ask if your robot has undergone clinical trials?"

"Not yet. I've encountered some resistance, not in terms of technology, but because of obstruction from some people!"

"Is that so? Alas, my experiments have also been interfered with and sabotaged by many people. They are mainly worried that if my experiments succeed, people's memories can be transferred between each other, which will create a series of ethical problems." Professor Li Ke's tone had a hint of sympathy.

"So, how's your experiment going?"

"Just one last step. Actually, I didn't initially have the idea of transplanting memories. I was researching how to restore memories in people with amnesia. I discovered that people's memory storage areas are different, and based on years of experience, I divided them into four main regions. For example, some people have a large number of dead brain cells in their 'love' region, so they won't recognize past lovers; others have a large number of dead brain cells in their 'family' region, so they won't recognize their relatives."

Professor Li paused, then continued, "I had a sudden inspiration: since a large number of brain cells are dying, could I transplant someone else's brain cells? After the transplant, would the person's memories be restored, or would they directly possess the other person's memories? My idea involved ethical issues and was rejected by many people; the university and hospitals didn't support it, but I still withstood the pressure and conducted some research and experiments. Because they wouldn't allow me to conduct experiments in the brains of people with amnesia, I could only implant another person's brain cells into the brain of a brain-dead person. The implanted brain cells survived successfully for a period of time, but later died because the person's heart failed and couldn't supply oxygen to the brain."

"Oh, so where did the brain cells you implanted come from?"

"It was taken from someone whose body had suffered irreparable, devastating trauma. I extracted his brain cells and cultured them immediately after his heart stopped beating."

"Oh, I see!"

"Actually, my ideal experimental environment is—to find a patient who has suffered a severe head injury and lost their memory, implant foreign brain cells into them, and see if they retain the memories of the other person. Unfortunately, the hospital refuses to provide me with such a patient, still due to ethical issues."

"Sigh, what a pity, just one last step away!"

"Haha, actually, even without this final step of proof, my memory transplantation theory is completely correct, because I have a way to know whether someone possesses the implanted person's memories from inside their brain, without their assistance!"

Lin Yupeng was about to ask him what his method was, as this was what he most wanted to know, because he speculated that Li Ke might have mastered the method of deciphering memories. However, just as he was about to tactfully raise his question, Professor Li Ke quickly sent a message: "Mr. Lin, I'm sorry, our chat time is up for today. I have to go to work. Let's chat again later, goodbye!"

Without waiting for Lin Yupeng's reply, he went offline.

Lin Yupeng smiled helplessly. It seemed he could only continue communicating with Professor Li Ke when he had time later. A wave of drowsiness washed over him, and he leaned back in his sofa chair and dozed off.

Just as he was drifting off to sleep, he suddenly heard a knock at the door. Lin Yupeng opened his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Come in!" The door opened, and a policewoman walked in—it was Ruan Yihong!

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Chapter Twenty-Six: Award Ceremony

Lin Yupeng was taken aback. Ruan Yihong actually came to the hospital to see him. He knew it must be because of what happened in the shantytown that night. He saw that she was wearing a black police uniform and a beret, looking very smart. Her bright eyes were bloodshot, obviously she hadn't slept all night, but her gaze showed determination and courage.

"Haha, it's Officer Ruan, please have a seat!" Lin Yupeng pointed to the sofa in the office.

Ruan Yihong's pretty face was gloomy and dark. After sitting down on the sofa, she immediately stared at Lin Yupeng with the eyes of a police interrogator and asked coldly, "Lin Yupeng, where did you get your information last night?" As she spoke, she took out a small notebook and a pen to write it down.

"Hey Miss Ruan, could you please not wear this police uniform when you come here? It makes it look like I've done something wrong! And you're even taking notes? That's a bit much!" Lin Yupeng chuckled wickedly, pretending not to hear her question.

"Stop grinning like that! Be serious! Answer my question!" Ruan Yihong snapped.

Lin Yupeng didn't want Ruan Yihong to know that he had used a newly developed special robot to track and film her, because he knew his robot could secretly film people's privacy—an illegal product. Ruan Yihong was always serious and impartial; if she found out he had contraband, she would definitely confiscate it.

So he quickly used a pre-prepared lie: "I saw it with my own eyes. Last night, or rather, around 2 a.m., I went for a walk and walked to the vicinity of the eastern entrance of the shantytown in front of my house. From afar, I saw your police-gangster gunfight. At first, I thought it was a TV drama filming, but when I got closer, I was shocked. It was real! There were four thugs! I hid under the wall, too scared to move. Then I saw you. One of the thugs even threw a grenade, almost injuring you. Later, when they retreated, they cut down a tree to block the police cars. The thugs rode in a van along the eastern entrance of the shantytown..." "They escaped down the main road. I rushed to the intersection and hailed a taxi, telling the driver to follow at a distance. After driving for over forty minutes, I saw the silver-white van enter Hengtai Pharmaceutical Factory. I immediately called you to tell you this information."

Ruan Yihong was still a little doubtful upon hearing this and asked many more questions about the details of the police-gangster shootout. The video information taken by "Little Flying Insect" was very accurate, even clearer than what she saw at the scene herself, so Lin Yupeng answered one by one, and it was basically true. Ruan Yihong's doubts gradually disappeared. Finally, she asked a question: "Why did you go for a walk at two in the morning instead of sleeping?"

"I couldn't sleep because I missed you, so I went for a walk, and I actually saw you! Isn't that a coincidence?" Lin Yupeng chuckled mischievously.

"Stop being silly! Be serious! Why did you go for a walk in the middle of the night?" Ruan Yihong said reproachfully.

"Don't you know I have a habit of working in the middle of the night? I was busy in the lab for half the night and wanted to go for a walk to get some fresh air before going to sleep. There's no law against going for a walk in the middle of the night, is there?" Lin Yupeng explained.

"No, that's not it. I questioned you like that earlier because I was afraid you were being manipulated by bad guys to provide us with false information. Now that's basically ruled out. I didn't expect you to be so righteous!"

Actually, there was another possibility—Lin Yupeng himself was one of those masked thugs. But Ruan Yihong had never considered this possibility because she and Lin Yupeng were childhood friends, very close, and knew each other inside and out. She wouldn't suspect Lin Yupeng.

In addition, the information captured by the traffic cameras installed on the traffic lights confirmed that the silver-white van did indeed flee towards Hengtai Pharmaceutical Factory. As for why the thugs mysteriously disappeared, there must be a hidden story.

"Of course, I'm a righteous and passionate young man!" Ruan Yihong had just given Lin Yupeng a hint, and he was already taking advantage of it.

"Alright, stop being so smug! Sign here!" Ruan Yihong placed the notes she had just taken on Lin Yupeng's desk. Lin Yupeng didn't even look at them, picked up the pen, and signed his name.

"Alright, I'm going back to the station for a case analysis meeting. Goodbye!" Ruan Yihong got up and left.

Lin Yupeng saw her to the door and said, "Take care of yourself!"

After seeing Ruan Yihong off, Lin Yupeng returned to the sofa chair. Suddenly, the phone rang. He thought to himself, "Why are there so many things happening today?"

He answered the phone. It was Han Yun, the department head.

"Yupeng, I have good news for you. Your paper won first prize in this year's 'Sky Dome Cup' National Medical Science and Technology Paper Competition. The award ceremony will be held this afternoon. You must attend!" Han Yun was calling on her cell phone, so she was probably off campus.

"Ah, I know, but I have class this afternoon. What should I do?"

"I've already rescheduled your class for tomorrow afternoon. Just go to the auditorium this afternoon. The award ceremony starts at 2 pm!"

"Okay, thank you, Director Han!"

"You're welcome. Goodbye." Han Yun hung up the phone.

Lin Yupeng was already used to, even a little tired of, award ceremonies. From university to now, he had participated in countless paper and speech competitions, winning numerous awards—a whole box full of certificates and trophies, and a considerable amount of prize money, at one point reaching 20,000 yuan.

This medical science and technology paper competition was hosted by Tianhan Medical University, and he was Tianhan Medical University's star student, so winning first prize was expected.

At 2:00 PM sharp, Lin Yupeng arrived at the award ceremony venue in the auditorium. Banners were hung high, colorful lights were suspended, and the hall was full of teachers and students. He went to sit in the first row and found that besides the university's teachers, there were many unfamiliar faces in the first row, presumably award winners from outside the university.

The seats on the front stage were all empty. Lin Yupeng knew that leaders usually had a habit of arriving late, and now that it was 2:00, everyone would probably arrive around 2:30.

Sure enough, at 2:30, the leaders attending the award ceremony finally took their seats one after another. The essay competition organized by Tianhan Medical University received high attention from the city government. Attendees at the award ceremony included Tao Haiping, Vice Mayor and Director of the Health Bureau; Tian Fangyong, Deputy Director of the Dongwan District Health Bureau of Tianhan City; Lü Yihui, President of Tianhan Medical University; and representatives from the competition's title sponsor, Tianqiong Group.

Tianqiong Group is the city's largest private enterprise, a major taxpayer, primarily engaged in pharmaceuticals and medical devices, and its business has expanded into food and interactive entertainment. Their sponsorship of the essay competition was primarily aimed at increasing brand awareness.

The Tianqiong Group representative at the award ceremony was Vice President Yang Yue, a senior executive of the group.

The award ceremony was hosted by Han Yun, Director of the Department of Clinical Medicine. She wore a royal blue business suit, lightly made up, exuding the charm of a mature woman. Her legs, clad in black stockings, were partially exposed outside the suit, adding an alluring and mysterious beauty.

This woman was no ordinary person; calm, capable, and with a focused mind, she possessed exceptional work skills. At a young age, she was already a mid-level administrator within the university. However, after watching the passionate video of her and Principal Lü Yihui, Lin Yupeng's impression of her plummeted. He stopped calling her "Sister Yun" and always maintained a certain distance from her.

At today's awards ceremony, both the man and woman from that passionate video were present, but they both acted very carefully; outsiders would never guess their intimate relationship.

The awards ceremony began. First, the host, Han Yun, summarized the event, then Principal Lü Yihui announced the winners, followed by the presentation of awards by city and district leaders.

Lin Yupeng won first prize and was among the first to appear. There were three first-prize winners in total: besides him, the other two were also teachers at Tianhan Medical University and doctors from a hospital in another city.

The award presented to Lin Yupeng was by Tian Fangyong, deputy director of the Dongwan District Health Bureau. In his forties, he had regular features, a ruddy complexion, and was very well-maintained. He was approachable and had no airs of officialdom.

He gave Lin Yupeng the prize and offered a few words of encouragement. Lin Yupeng politely said, "Thank you, leader." Besides the certificate, this essay competition also included a cash prize. Lin Yupeng hadn't known the amount of the prize money before, but at the awards ceremony, he learned that there were three first-prize winners, each receiving 50,000 yuan; ten second-prize winners, each receiving 20,000 yuan; and twenty third-prize winners, each receiving 10,000 yuan. Such a high amount of prize money was something he had never seen before in essay or speech competitions. The Tianqiong Group was really willing to spend!

After the awards were presented, the final item on the agenda was a speech by Vice Mayor Tao Haiping. Tao Haiping's speech was lengthy, but the content was nothing more than a series of clichés, highly praising the success of the essay competition and encouraging the winners to continue their efforts. After he finished speaking, Han Yun announced the end of the awards ceremony amidst enthusiastic applause.

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Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Innocent Girl at the Party

Lin Yupeng was about to leave the venue when he saw Principal Lü Yihui walking towards him with a smile, "Yupeng, there is a celebration party at the Meidu Hotel tonight. Many experts from the medical field will be attending. I hope you can attend!"

Since the principal had invited him in person, Lin Yupeng couldn't refuse, even though he had a very bad impression of this playboy principal.

He smiled and said, "Okay, I will definitely be there!"

Lü Yihui's eyes shone brightly, and he said with a smile, "I will send a car to pick you up at 5 pm!"

Back in his office, it was already past 4 pm. Lin Yupeng rested for a while, and then the phone rang. He answered the phone, and it was Wang Yan, the director of the principal's office, who answered.

"Yu Peng, the car's downstairs, come down!"

"Okay!"

Lin Yu Peng got up, locked his office door, and went downstairs. He saw an Audi A6, and Wang Yan was waving at him. He smiled slightly, opened the car door, and got in.

This celebration party was held at the Meidu Hotel, a subsidiary of the Tianqiong Group. The Meidu Hotel is one of the few four-star hotels in the city, and in terms of luxurious facilities and excellent service, it's no less than a five-star hotel. It's the venue where the Tianqiong Group entertains guests and holds banquets.

After about half an hour's drive, they arrived at the Meidu Hotel. Wang Yan and Lin Yu Peng got out of the car and walked inside.

As soon as he entered, Lin Yu Peng's eyes lit up. He had heard that the Meidu Hotel was magnificent, but now, being there in person, he felt that the hotel was even more luxurious than he had imagined.

Before me stood a magnificent, opulent hall, built in the Baroque style of Western Europe. The oval-shaped hall featured eight pillars sculpted into human figures, a golden dome covered in reliefs, and walls adorned with vibrant paintings of flowers, birds, fish, and insects, creating a dynamic beauty and striking interplay of light and shadow. A scarlet Persian carpet covered the floor. On either side of the hall were cafes and dance halls, their interiors gleaming with light and bustling with people.

The central oval hall was already furnished; rectangular sandalwood tables held various prepared cocktails, while adjacent tables were laden with snacks and appetizers such as cakes, hamburgers, sausages, ham, cabbage, artichokes, and a variety of fruit juices.

Inside the hall, numerous waitresses bustled about, constantly refilling drinks and food. Each of these waitresses was stunningly beautiful and exuded charm. They wore low-cut white round-neck blouses, their full breasts nearly spilling out, and red miniskirts that were practically bursting at the seams, exposing their fair, delicate legs. As they walked, their thongs were even visible. Several beautiful

bartenders, dressed in tuxedos, moved nimbly with their slender, delicate hands. Their pure smiles and gentle eyes could melt even the hardest heart.

"Teacher Lin, you're here too!" Lin Yupeng, who was scanning the hall, was stopped by a familiar female voice. It was Qin Xue.

He was slightly taken aback, but quickly understood. Qin Xue was the head of the student union's public relations department; her presence at this celebration party wasn't surprising.

Qin Xue wore a black evening gown today, with a floor-length lace hem embroidered with delicate floral patterns. The pleated skirt perfectly showcased her feminine charm and beauty.

This gown looked absolutely stunning on Qin Xue, making her radiant and captivating. Her slender neck, her smooth, lotus-root-like arms, her proudly erect breasts, her curvaceous figure, and her perfectly arched, full hips forming a breathtaking S-shape; and her mesmerizing, watery eyes, shimmering with fiery passion, were utterly mesmerizing.

The male guests present all cast admiring glances at her, some even staring at her intently, practically drooling.

Qin Xue was undoubtedly a dazzling sight at the party.

"Hehe, you're here too!" Lin Yupeng smiled.

"Teacher Lin, congratulations on winning first prize!" Qin Xue's pretty face was radiant, her beautiful eyes sparkling, as she smiled sweetly.

"Thank you!"

Qin Xue hadn't left Lin Yupeng's side since they met.

Lin Yupeng glanced around and noticed that most of the attendees were guests and award winners from the awards ceremony. Han Yun, wearing a sleeveless, backless pink halter dress, her snow-white back and curvaceous figure attracted many men's greedy gazes. At this moment, she was chatting with leaders from the Municipal Health Bureau, smiling and her phoenix eyes radiating charm.

At 6 p.m. sharp, the banquet officially began. To the accompaniment of soft music, Yang Yue, the vice president of Tianqiong Group and representative of the banquet's organizers, strode into the venue in a sharp suit. He was forty-five or forty-six years old, with a sleek face, well-maintained, and a pair of bright, piercing eyes that shone with a calm and capable air, reflecting the experience of a seasoned businessman.

Beside Yang Yue was a young woman wearing a shiny, ruched top and a pink double-layered pleated skirt. Her shapely, sexy legs were encased in black lace stockings that extended to her thighs, and she wore fashionable silver high-heeled sandals, exuding a pure yet mature charm.

This radiant girl undoubtedly became another highlight of the party, and Lin Yupeng even recognized her. She was Yang Yuanyuan, Qin Xue's friend, the fashionable and individualistic girl.

What was she doing at this party? And why was she so intimate with Yang Yue, the vice president of Tianqiong Group? The two had entered the venue arm in arm.

After a moment's thought, Lin Yupeng deduced that Yang Yuanyuan was Yang Yue's daughter. He had heard that Yang Yuanyuan's family had a powerful background; her father was a high-ranking executive at a large company, and she was often seen driving luxury cars around school, spending lavishly and becoming the object of many boys' affections. To

confirm his suspicions, Lin Yupeng asked Qin Xue, who confirmed it. He couldn't help but sigh inwardly, "So she's a noble lady!"

Yang Yue gave the first toast, offering only polite formalities, simply wishing everyone a good time. The party officially began. Lin Yupeng went to the table, grabbed a pre-mixed cocktail, and added some ice. At that moment, Qin Xue gracefully approached, holding a cocktail in her hand.

"Professor Lin, I'd like to propose a toast! Congratulations on winning first prize in the essay competition!" Qin Xue said sweetly.

"Hehe, thank you!" Lin Yupeng raised his glass and downed it in one gulp. The cocktail was vibrant in color and unique in flavor; it was indeed the work of a top-notch bartender. A few glasses in the summer would stimulate appetite and refresh the mind. "

Professor Lin, let's go dancing at the dance hall over there later!" Qin Xue said affectionately, her bright eyes sparkling.

"I'm sorry, I can't dance!" Lin Yupeng smiled apologetically, thinking to himself that dancing between a teacher and student wasn't appropriate, and even if he could, he shouldn't.

"Hehe, it's alright, I'll teach you later!" Qin Xue smiled sweetly.

"You haven't finished eating yet, have you? Let's go get something to eat. Drinking on an empty stomach isn't good for your health!" Lin Yupeng's words were ostensibly out of concern for Qin Xue, but actually, he was trying to distract her from his idea of inviting her to dance.

Qin Xue readily agreed to Lin Yupeng's suggestion, and immediately accompanied him to the food table. She had actually wanted to take his arm, but seeing so many familiar faces around, especially in such a public setting, she lowered her hand after several attempts, her pretty face flushed, looking quite charming.

Lin Yupeng and Qin Xue ordered a plate of cake, a plate of sausages, and a plate of fruit salad, which they placed on the nearby table and began to enjoy their meal. The food at the party was simple yet exquisitely prepared and delicious.

He and Qin Xue chatted as they ate, their conversation revolving around school and the recent thesis competition. He noticed a growing, ambiguous affection in Qin Xue's eyes as she looked at him…

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Chapter Twenty-Eight: A Warm Invitation

"Mr. Lin, hello!" "Teacher Lin, congratulations!"

Yang Yue, accompanied by his daughter Yang Yuanyuan, approached him at some point. The two greeted Lin Yupeng simultaneously, their greetings quite coordinated.

Lin Yupeng nodded to Yang Yuanyuan first, then said to Yang Yue, "President Yang, hello!"

At this moment, Yang Yuanyuan smiled and went to her friend Qin Xue, whispering in her ear, "Ah Xue, come with me, I'll take you to see someone."

"Who is it?" Qin Xue asked sweetly,

her eyes sparkling. "You'll know when you see them!" Yang Yuanyuan winked at her.

Qin Xue smiled sweetly. She was quick-witted and sensed that Yang Yue had something to discuss with Lin Yupeng, which was why Yang Yuanyuan had deliberately called her away.

"Teacher Lin, I'm going to check over there, I'll be right back!" Qin Xue said reluctantly to Lin Yupeng.

Lin Yupeng nodded to her, and Qin Xue and Yang Yuanyuan went to the bar across the street.

"Mr. Lin, congratulations on winning first prize in this competition!" Yang Yue raised his glass and smiled.

"Hehe, thank you!" Lin Yupeng also raised his glass, which still had half a cocktail in it, and drank it all in one gulp.

"Mr. Lin, I've long admired your reputation. To achieve such high medical accomplishments at such a young age is truly admirable!" Yang Yue laughed heartily.

"Hehe, Mr. Yang, you flatter me!" Lin Yupeng said calmly.

"However, I think that with Mr. Lin's current achievements, being only a deputy director of a department at the university is clearly a waste of his talents!" After saying this, Yang Yue gestured for a waiter to refill his and Lin Yupeng's glasses.

"I'm still young, being a deputy director is already a promotion beyond the usual ranks!" Lin Yupeng smiled.

"Youth is not the standard for measuring talent. Some people live to be seventy or eighty and are still mediocre. Back then, Gan Luo of Qin became prime minister at the age of twelve, navigating the complex relationships between the feudal lords with his wisdom. Zhou Yu of Wu was appointed naval commander at thirteen, and later decisively defeated Cao Cao's army at the Battle of Red Cliffs. They were very young, but they achieved astonishing accomplishments that will be remembered throughout history!" Yang Yue spoke eloquently, citing classical texts.

Lin Yupeng laughed heartily, "I can't compare to Gan Luo and Zhou Yu!"

Yang Yue laughed loudly, "Mr. Lin, cheers!" He then raised his glass and drank it all in one gulp.

Lin Yupeng also finished his drink, and the waiter refilled their glasses.

Lin Yupeng glanced around and saw Qin Xue and Yang Yuanyuan chatting and laughing with a group of young people, all members of the school's public relations department. Among them was a white foreign exchange student, dressed in a dark purple tuxedo, with striking good looks, high cheekbones, a pointed chin, and a pair of bright blue eyes that sparkled like stars. His handsome face always wore a smile that could charm any girl.

Yang Yuanyuan was nestled close to the foreign boy, her beautiful eyes shining softly, her pretty face beaming with happiness. The two were very close, and it was obvious to anyone with eyes that they were a couple.

"This Yang Yuanyuan is really trendy, finding a foreign boyfriend!" Lin Yupeng thought to himself.

Just then, he heard Yang Yue say in a deep voice, "Mr. Lin, I think young people should think about their future..."

"Oh? Please enlighten me, Mr. Yang!" Lin Yupeng asked tentatively, wanting to see what Yang Yue was really up to.

Yang Yue's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he smiled faintly as he lowered his voice and said, "I think you should consider joining our Sky Dome Group!"

"Oh? Mr. Yang wants to poach me?" Lin Yupeng said half-jokingly.

"Haha, you could say that. I think you should consider it. You probably know something about our Tianqiong Group, but your understanding isn't comprehensive. Tianqiong Group is a top-tier pharmaceutical company not only in this city but also nationwide. Our medicines and medical devices are sold throughout the country and overseas. Most of the medicines and devices in your school and hospital are products of Tianqiong Group. In the future, we also plan to open private hospitals and elite hospitals. I think you would definitely achieve great things if you came here!"

"Thank you for your kind invitation, Mr. Yang, but I don't want to leave Tianhan Medical University for the time being. I feel that my current job is just as fulfilling. I teach and nurture students, and I can also perform surgeries and save lives. I'm afraid I would find it difficult to adapt to a different environment!" Lin Yupeng politely declined Yang Yue's kind invitation, but suddenly his heart trembled: "No wonder Tianqiong Group spent so much money sponsoring this essay competition. It turns out they have ulterior motives. They want to use this competition to secretly recruit talent!"

"Hehe, young man, you should know that things in this world are unpredictable! This is my business card. You should really think it over. The doors of our Sky Dome Group are always open to you! Come on, let's have another drink!" Yang Yue handed his business card to Lin Yupeng, raised his glass, and downed it.

Lin Yupeng also finished his drink. Yang Yue then stood up and said apologetically, "Mr. Lin, I have something to attend to. Excuse me! There are cafes, dance halls, and card rooms on both sides of the hall. Feel free to wander around and have some fun!" With that, he turned to chat with the other award winners.

Lin Yupeng put away his business card, stood up, and glanced around. He saw Qin Xue surrounded by several girls from the public relations department, chattering and laughing, probably praising how beautiful and charming she looked today.

The party wasn't over yet, so he wandered around. Suddenly, he saw figures moving in the cafe on the left side of the oval hall, and faint shouts could be heard. Curious, he stepped into the cafe.

The café was designed in a rustic and elegant style, with beige walls and soft pink lighting. Several young men and women sat at a booth, drinking coffee and chatting, the air thick with an air of ambiguity.

In the center of the café, a group of people, mostly men, were enthusiastically playing darts. This kind of dart game is usually more popular in bars; it's rare to see it played in a café. When Lin Yupeng walked in, he realized that the dart game in this café was quite different from the kind played in bars.

The darts in the bar use wooden boards as targets, but the darts in this coffee shop use living people as targets!

A young woman in a black vest and miniskirt stands prettily in front of a wooden board taller than a person. The board has three large characters written on it – “Throw the Beauty”. A circle is marked out with colorful ribbons around her, and the dart throwers stand in a circle ten meters away, throwing darts at the woman.

The darts used here are special; the heads are hemispherical, similar to plungers used to unclog drains. The heads have a suction effect that allows them to stick to the skin without causing pain. If they were the needle-pointed darts from the bar, the women would be riddled with holes!

The woman in the center of the circle, with her peach-blossom cheeks, almond-shaped face, and delicate features, was incredibly beautiful and charming. Her vest was so small it barely covered her navel, revealing her smooth, slender waist, snow-white, soft arms, and long, exquisitely sculpted legs. Her captivating smile was mesmerizing, leaving one mesmerized and intoxicated.

(Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Beauty

's Undressing) Ten meters away, in the center of the circle, a man in his early thirties was throwing more than ten semi-circular darts at the woman. Some darts missed completely, others bounced off and landed on the ground. Finally, one dart struck her vest and stuck to it. The woman immediately blew him a sickeningly sweet kiss, then pulled the vest off and threw it to the ground.

The men surrounding the area immediately erupted in excited shouts. The beautiful woman was only wearing a pink bra, her delicate breasts proudly erect, stimulating the visual senses of the crowd.

The rules of this "Beauty Striptease" game were that if a dart hit and stuck to the woman's clothing, she would have to remove it. The darts were very light, and hitting the woman and sticking to it was not easy; the force had to be very precise. Moreover, as the woman's clothing became smaller, the range of the dart's strike also decreased, making it increasingly difficult.

Every night, these kinds of erotic games quietly began to emerge at the Meidu Hotel.

The man who had just used over a dozen darts only managed to knock off the woman's vest. He shook his head and chuckled, walking out of the dart-throwing circle. Outside the circle, two beautiful waitresses stood, and on a nearby table were three large trays filled with yellow, green, and red darts respectively. During breaks in the dart-throwing game, waitresses would run in and collect the scattered darts and clothing.

"Give me a hundred red darts!" a middle-aged man said in a deep voice as he approached the table.

"Okay, please wait a moment!" The waitress took a bag of red darts from under the table and poured them into the tray, making a hundred.

"Ten thousand yuan in cash, please check it!" The middle-aged man took out a wad of RMB from his briefcase and threw it on the table. The waitress put the money in the money detector, checked it, and then counted it by hand. She then smiled sweetly at the middle-aged man and said, "Sir, you can enter the game now!"

Lin Yupeng's heart skipped a beat: "The spears here are actually bought with money! One hundred yuan each for red spears. This guy is really rich, buying a hundred at once!"

He couldn't help but scrutinize the middle-aged man. He was in his forties, wearing a sharp suit, with a high nose, a thick jaw, and gold-rimmed glasses. He had a ruddy complexion and a slightly overweight build. His demeanor suggested he was either a government official or a business owner.

Lin Yupeng recognized the man as Yin Xiangyang, the general manager of a medical device company from another city, who was a special guest at this essay award competition.

Yin Xiangyang grabbed a handful of red darts, five or six in total, and flicked them out. Five darts hit the woman's bra, but none stuck. He chuckled and grabbed another handful, throwing them again. After

more than twenty throws, finally one dart hit and stuck to the woman's bra. The woman habitually blew him a kiss and winked, giving Yin Xiangyang a sweet smile. She then slowly ran her slender hand down her abdomen to her breasts, teasingly kneading them a few times.

Several men watching nearby cheered and shouted, "Take it off! Take it off! Take it off!" Their thick necks and red eyes revealed their greed.

The woman's hand slowly slid down her back, unhooked her bra, and gently removed the pink bra, throwing it to the ground!

The surrounding men erupted in shouts and lewd laughter. Two flower-shaped, flesh-colored nipple covers still clung to the woman's breasts, concealing her nipples and areolas. The covers were somewhat transparent, allowing a glimpse of her ripe, red buds.

Many men applauded and cheered for Yin Xiangyang, encouraging him to continue throwing darts and try to strip the woman naked.

Yin Xiangyang, somewhat smug from the encouragement and cheers, began throwing darts again. This time, his target was the two nipple covers on the woman's chest. The covers were small and therefore harder to hit. He used over fifty darts before finally knocking them all off. Now, the woman's full, firm, snow-white, and tender breasts were laid bare before everyone. The dark red areolas and buds, bathed in the pink light of the café, endlessly aroused the men's desires.

The beautiful target maintained a captivating smile, her eyes sparkling with allure. The flirtatious game wasn't over yet; she was still wearing a miniskirt, so Yin Xiangyang pressed his advantage. The miniskirt, being slightly larger than a bra, was easy to hit, and he struck it in less than ten darts.

The beautiful woman, smiling sweetly, slowly pulled down her miniskirt, revealing bright red thong panties underneath.

"Go! Make her take it off!" the men cheered again. Yin Xiangyang still had fifteen or sixteen red darts left, and he was confident he could hit the woman's panties.

A wicked smile appeared on his face, his eyes burning with lust. He grabbed a handful of darts and continued throwing, finally hitting the woman's panties after wasting ten darts.

The most exciting moment had arrived. After blowing a few kisses, the beautiful woman slowly pulled down her thong panties amidst the men's excited screams!

Although she was wearing a thong underneath her briefs, it couldn't conceal the beauty's private parts at all. Her pubic hair was clearly visible, her snow-white, full buttocks were raised high, and her long, sexy legs were pressed together. A vibrant and alluring young woman's body was laid bare before everyone.

The atmosphere in the room reached a fever pitch!

Amidst shouts and cheers, a waitress announced loudly, "This round of the game is over! Mr. Yin Xiangyang has the highest bill!"

No sooner had she spoken than the beautiful woman, the "live target," took the underwear, bra, nipple covers, vest, and miniskirt from the waitress beside her, quickly put them on, and walked out of the room. She went to Yin Xiangyang's side, hooked her arm around his, and said with seductive eyes, "Mr. Yin, tonight I'm yours!"

Yin Xiangyang's eyes narrowed to slits with pleasure, and he pulled the beauty into a tight embrace. Lin Yupeng, who was closer, heard the woman say in a coquettish voice, "Big brother, let me take you somewhere else to have some fun!"

"Okay! Let's go!" Yin Xiangyang led the woman out of the coffee shop.

"Could this Meidu Hotel be a huge brothel?" Lin Yupeng wondered to himself.

Later, he learned that this place truly was a huge brothel, a place of prostitution for wealthy and powerful men to indulge in, with so many beautiful women that it was dazzling. The Sky Dome Group opened the Meidu Hotel with the aim of corrupting and bribing a group of powerful figures they could use.

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Chapter 30: A Beauty's Drunken Charm

The game of stabbing beautiful women was just part of the erotic entertainment. There were three colors of spears, priced differently according to weight. The heavier the spear, the easier it was to hit the woman. The heaviest red spear cost 100 yuan each, the green one was medium weight and cost 50 yuan, and the yellow one was the lightest and cost 20 yuan.

The person who spends the most in each round of the game receives an extra night's companionship from the target woman, who can then enjoy their company in a guest room upstairs.

The next round featured another woman as the target, and many men were still scrambling to buy spears. Lin Yupeng, not wanting to watch any longer, left the coffee shop, checked his watch—it was already past 8 PM. The party was likely nearing its end, and he wanted to leave as soon as possible.

Lin Yupeng entered the oval hall and saw that half the attendees had left; some had probably left earlier, while others had gone to other parts of the hotel.

Just as he entered the hall, a girl called out anxiously, "Teacher Lin!"

He turned around and saw Yang Yuanyuan! "Is something wrong?" Lin Yupeng asked.

"Teacher Lin, Qin Xue has drunk too much! No matter how I try to persuade her, she won't leave. Can you talk to her?" Yang Yuanyuan implied that only Lin Yupeng could calm Qin Xue down.

Lin Yupeng then noticed Qin Xue slumped over a card table, her eyes closed, her pretty face flushed, more radiant and captivating than the sunset, her face a picture of adorable intoxication, her cherry lips murmuring softly.

"Qin Xue, wake up, how are you feeling?" Lin Yupeng gently nudged Qin Xue's shoulder with concern.

Qin Xue slightly opened her hazy eyes, glanced at Lin Yupeng, and chuckled, "Teacher Lin, you didn't leave!" She then rested her head against his chest, her consciousness fading again.

"Why did she drink so much?" Lin Yupeng turned to Yang Yuanyuan and asked.

"Sigh, she couldn't find you and thought you were gone! She was feeling down and drank a few extra glasses, and I couldn't stop her no matter what I said!" Yang Yuanyuan said helplessly.

"Let's take her back to school!" Lin Yupeng sighed.

"No, it's almost 9 o'clock, the school gates are already closed!" Yang Yuanyuan shook her head.

Lin Yupeng glanced at his watch; it was ten minutes to nine. He knew that Tianhan Medical University operated under a semi-closed teaching model, closing its gates at 8 PM every night, preventing anyone from entering or leaving, whether students, teachers, or outsiders.

Yang Yuanyuan's eyes darted around, then suddenly lit up. "Teacher Lin," she said, "how about this? You help her upstairs to get a room, let her stay here for the night, and I'll talk to my dad. Her room and board will be free, and I'll drive her to school tomorrow morning."

Lin Yupeng hesitated, "That's the only way. It's not appropriate for me to take her; you should come with me."

Yang Yuanyuan winked mischievously and shook her head, "Teacher Lin, you take her. It's settled then. I have to go now!" Without waiting for Lin Yupeng's reply, she hurriedly left the hotel.

Lin Yupeng smiled helplessly, then thought that it was perfectly reasonable for a teacher to take a drunk student to a room to rest. He then helped the still-drunk Qin Xue up and headed upstairs.

Qin Xue was wearing an evening gown, its long skirt trailing to the ground. When she wasn't drunk, she moved with the graceful grace of a lotus leaf swaying in the wind. But now, drunk, her lower body was unsteady, and she stumbled as she walked.

Her consciousness fluctuated between lucidity and confusion. Lin Yupeng held her small hand, gently placing her lotus-root-like arm on his shoulder, and using his other hand to support her slender waist to steady her. The two slowly made their way upstairs.

A delicate, intoxicating fragrance stimulated his sense of smell—Qin Xue's natural scent, a blend of orchid and musk. Her fragrant, tender body pressed tightly against his, soft and smooth to the touch. This intoxicating feeling was unlike anything he had ever experienced before, and Lin Yupeng felt his mind drift away.

Finally, they reached the second floor, asked a waitress for a standard room, and he helped Qin Xue inside.

This was the most ordinary room in the Meidu Hotel, but stepping inside immediately invigorated Lin Yupeng. He had never seen such a luxurious room before. The furnishings were simple yet elegant, with romantic curtains, ivory-white European-style furniture, leather sofas, a large rear-projection TV, and a luxurious Elizabeth Bay bed with natural-colored bedding. The room also included a bathroom and toilet.

If even the most ordinary room at the Meidu Hotel was this luxurious, one could only imagine the extravagance of the superior and presidential rooms. Lin Yupeng helped Qin Xue to the bed and removed her black high heels, revealing her delicate, exquisite feet. Her toes seemed carved from ivory, crystal clear.

He initially wanted to turn on the air conditioning to cool her down, but seeing Qin Xue's intoxication and the sweat beading on her forehead, neck, and arms, he decided against it, thinking that turning on the air conditioning would only cause her to catch a cold. He decided to let her cool off first.

Qin Xue lay on her back on the bed, her beautiful eyes slightly closed, her full, firm breasts rising and falling, her cheeks flushed with a captivating blush.

In ancient times, there was the story of the Imperial Concubine Yang Guifei, drunk with countless sorrows; now, there was Qin Xue, drunk, her beauty tinged with melancholy.

"Teacher Lin, do you dislike me?" Qin Xue opened her hazy eyes and asked softly.

Lin Yupeng's heart stirred, and he said gently, "You're so cute, how could I dislike you?"

Qin Xue's rosy face blossomed into a sweet, happy smile, and she murmured, "I thought you disliked me, so I left!"

"No, I went to that coffee shop over there for a while!" Lin Yupeng didn't mention that he went to watch the erotic games involving beautiful women in the coffee shop; after all, it wasn't something to be proud of.

The alcohol took effect, and he drifted off again. Foreign liquor usually has a strong aftereffect; it tasted quite good at the time, like a beverage, but it would hit him hard afterward.

"Take off your coat before you sleep!" As soon as the words left his mouth, Lin Yupeng realized he was talking nonsense. Qin Xue was so drunk, how could she possibly have the strength to take off her clothes?

"It's so hot!" Qin Xue murmured in her sleep, her delicate brows slightly furrowed.

Lin Yupeng stared at Qin Xue for a long time, finally deciding to help her take off her coat. He reached out and unbuttoned Qin Xue's evening gown, slowly pulling it down. The girl was only wearing a black bra on her upper body and, incredibly, just a pair of briefs on her lower body.

He struggled for a long time before finally managing to remove the loose evening gown, revealing the girl's exquisitely beautiful body.

Full, firm breasts, a delicate, slender neck, jade-like shoulders, a flat, smooth abdomen, and long, shapely legs—it was breathtakingly beautiful.

He couldn't help but compare Qin Xue and Fang Na—Qin Xue's figure was fuller and sexier than Fang Na's, but Fang Na also had her own advantages: pure, cute, and charming.

Thinking of this, Lin Yupeng found a thin blanket and covered her, then sat on the edge of the bed, quietly watching her.

After a while, Qin Xue suddenly opened her eyes, smiled sweetly, and softly said to Lin Yupeng beside the bed, "Teacher Lin, do you like me?"

This question stumped Lin Yupeng. Did he like Qin Xue? Such a beautiful and charming school beauty, he had no reason not to like her! Lin Yupeng was a normal person, a normal man!

But with the teacher-student relationship between them separating them, he didn't dare get too close to her. But recently, Lin Yupeng always had a vague feeling that the barrier was about to be broken.

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Chapter Thirty-One: The Beautiful Savior

Lin Yupeng didn't answer Qin Xue's question. He got up to pour her a glass of water, but Qin Xue suddenly grabbed his hand, her hazy, drunken eyes filled with longing as she said, "Teacher Lin, please don't go."

Lin Yupeng had no choice but to sit back down on the edge of the bed and gently place her delicate hand under the blanket.

Qin Xue had no defenses in front of him. He knew that on this ambiguous night, whatever he did to her would be met with enthusiastic response.

He did nothing but silently sit beside her, watching her fall into a deep sleep. After the sweat on her forehead dried, he turned on the air conditioner, filled a cup with water from the water dispenser, and placed it on the bedside table.

A drunk person would definitely feel thirsty if they woke up in the middle of the night, so Lin Yupeng had prepared water for her beforehand.

After everything was settled, Qin Xue also fell asleep, her pretty face flushed, her brows sometimes furrowed slightly, sometimes smiling faintly, as if she were dreaming of both happy and sad things.

Lin Yupeng got up, walked to the door, opened it, glanced at Qin Xue again, locked the door behind him, and went downstairs.

It was already past ten o'clock at night. The party in the oval hall on the first floor had long since ended, with only a few beautiful waitresses cleaning the floor. The adjacent coffee shop and dance hall were still bustling with activity; the luxurious nightlife of the Meidu Hotel was in full swing.

He walked out of the Meidu Hotel, hailed a taxi, and returned home at 11 pm.

Lin Yupeng didn't even have time to rest before diving into the lab. His experiment was at a critical juncture; he had a well-developed plan for controlling the human brain, and if he could learn some memory-breaking techniques from Professor Li Ke, he could put it into practice.

Actually, Lin Yupeng could also achieve something by diligently researching memory-breaking techniques himself, but that would take a huge amount of time. Since someone else had already figured it out, he might as well borrow it and save some time for his "greater work."

He activated his "little flying insect" and headed straight for Fang Na's house. After going several times, he became increasingly familiar with the route, and the "little flying insect" flew at full speed, arriving in just over half an hour.

He entered Fang Na's bedroom; it was almost midnight. He assumed Fang Na was already asleep, but to his surprise, the light was still on.

He saw Fang Na wearing a loose nightgown, half-reclining on the bed, her beautiful eyes glazed over, seemingly lost in thought. A layer of mist covered her long, delicate eyelashes, and she held a snow-white, fluffy pug toy in her hands.

After a while, Fang Na's wistful gaze fell on the toy pug, a gentle light slowly spreading across her beautiful eyes as she murmured, "Three years, Brother Chao, do you know how much I've missed you?"

Lin Yupeng, watching on the monitor, finally understood: "Still not sleeping at night, she's daydreaming! Brother Chao must be her dream lover, Fei Wenchao!"

For some reason, his teeth started to ache again. His body's pH level had recently dropped significantly, becoming acidic. It seemed the experiment needed to be expedited; only by controlling a few beautiful women could he balance his body's "acidity and alkalinity."

Fang Na then picked up the toy pug, her flushed cheeks pressed against its fluffy face, a sweet, happy smile blooming on her delicate lips.

She murmured, "You said you were born in the Year of the Dog, and you gave me this little puppy before you left. If I miss you, I can talk to this puppy and you'll hear me… I miss you so much now, can you hear me?"

Lin Yupeng thought to himself, "Oh no! Fang Na's going to get a crush on me, and I'll have to save her!"

He saw himself as a "beautiful savior."

Then he saw Fang Na pick up a golden disc hanging from the pug's neck, on which was a two-inch square photo. Her clear, bright eyes were fixed on the photo, her pretty face shifting between joy and sorrow, accompanied by a sweet melancholy.

Lin Yupeng zoomed in on the photo with "Little Flying Insect's" camera lens, focusing on the photo. He could see a man and a woman standing very close. The woman was naturally Fang Na, her pretty face full of sweetness, still retaining a touch of childishness; it was probably taken a few years ago.

The man appeared much more mature than Fang Na, handsome and dashing, with bright, piercing eyes and a sunny smile. He was the kind of outstanding man who could make others feel inferior; no wonder Fang Na was so infatuated! This man

must be Fei Wenchao.

Fang Na looked at the photo booth picture for a while, her face showing weariness. It was so late, she was bound to get sleepy if she didn't sleep, so she hugged her toy pug to her chest, pulled the blanket over herself, closed her beautiful eyes, and went to dream of her "Brother Chao."

After a while, Fang Na's chest rose and fell, her breathing even, and she had fallen into a deep sleep.

Lin Yupeng manipulated the "little flying insect" to swoop down and burrow into Fang Na's cute, twitching nose.

The "little flying insect" traveled up the nasal cavity, reaching the cranial suture connecting the nasal cavity, shrinking its body and squeezing inside.

The "little flying insects," like geckos, clung to the inside of Fang Na's skull, beneath which lay the brain. They were undulating, pale yellowish-white, resembling small mounds.

After stimulating her for about two hours, Lin Yupeng told the "little flying insects" to stop.

Lin Yupeng roughly calculated that if this stimulation continued for about a month, Fang Na would grow to 1.7 meters tall, and with continued stimulation, she could continue to grow.

The growth hormone stimulation for tonight was temporarily suspended, and Lin Yupeng decided to leave the "little flying insects" attached to the inside of Fang Na's skull for 24/7 monitoring.

After completing tonight's experiment, Lin Yupeng went back to his bedroom to sleep.

The next morning, after getting dressed, washing up, and having breakfast, he went to his office at school. Because he had attended an awards ceremony yesterday, Han Yun had rescheduled his afternoon classes for this afternoon, plus his original 10 AM class, meaning Lin Yupeng had three large classes today—a very tight schedule.

Just as he turned on his laptop, he heard a soft knock on the door.

"Please come in!" Lin Yupeng said in a deep voice.

Qin Xue gracefully walked in from outside. Today she was wearing a white halter dress and flesh-colored stockings, exuding youthful sexiness while also possessing a pure and innocent charm. Her fair face still held a hint of weariness, and her delicate eyebrows were slightly furrowed, yet she still possessed a captivating allure.

"It's Qin Xue! Is there something you need?" Lin Yupeng asked with a smile.

Qin Xue gazed intently at Lin Yupeng, and said softly, "Hmm... Teacher Lin, Yuanyuan told me that you helped me to the guest room last night?"

Lin Yupeng nodded, "Yes, you drank too much, so I helped you to the guest room and left after a while!" He thought to himself, "This girl was completely drunk last night; she probably forgot everything she said while drunk!"

She tried hard to recall what happened last night, and said sweetly, "Thank you, Teacher Lin!"

This morning, when she woke up, she found herself lying on the bed in the Meijiu Hotel guest room, wearing only her underwear. Her heart skipped a beat. Later, Yang Yuanyuan told her that Lin Yupeng had helped her to the guest room, but she didn't fully believe it, so she went to Lin Yupeng's office to verify.

After receiving Lin Yupeng's affirmative answer, she seemed to vaguely recall that Lin Yupeng had indeed helped her to the room last night and even helped her take off her outer clothes. Her anxiety finally subsided.

In her heart, only Lin Yupeng was qualified to touch her body. She would willingly give him her body, let alone help her undress. But if any other man touched her even with a single finger, she would call the police.

Girls are very sensitive about their bodies. Qin Xue knew that Lin Yupeng hadn't done anything to her other than helping her undress. She desperately wanted him to spend the night with her and actually do something to her, but she was also worried about gossip. That's how girls in love feel—contradictory yet happy, experiencing both pain and joy. A girl

's heart is like a needle at the bottom of the sea. Lin Yupeng didn't want to guess what Qin Xue was thinking. He took a packet of medicine from his drawer, handed it to her, and smiled, "You drank too much last night, your head must be hurting today, right? This is a packet of liver-soothing, detoxifying, and pain-relieving medicine. Take two pills and you'll be fine!" Seeing

Lin Yupeng's concern, Qin Xue's pretty face blossomed into a sweet, happy smile. She took the medicine and said sweetly, "Thank you, Teacher Lin!"

"It's almost time for class, you should go back to the classroom!" Lin Yupeng said with a smile.

"Um... Goodbye, Teacher Lin!" Qin Xue glanced at Lin Yupeng tenderly, then turned and left the office.

Lin Yupeng continued working. He opened his email and found an email from Professor Li Ke. There was no text description, only an electronic diagram of the human brain's memory storage areas. The diagram roughly divided the brain into four regions: love, family, friendship, and a comprehensive area. The love, family, and friendship regions were roughly the same size, while the comprehensive area was approximately equal in size to the sum of the other three.

He was delighted; this division of the brain into four regions was not mentioned in Li Ke's published paper. The paper only mentioned that memory storage areas had four regions and their properties, without any accompanying diagram or text.

Lin Yupeng logged onto MSN, intending to continue his inquiry with Professor Li Ke once he came online.

Professor Li Ke usually logged onto MSN around nine o'clock every day, but today Lin Yupeng waited until ten o'clock without him logging on. Perhaps he had something else to do.

Lin Yupeng couldn't wait any longer; he had to go to class soon. So he closed MSN and headed straight to the classroom.

This morning was Surgery for the Clinical Medicine Department, and this afternoon it was Pharmacology and the elective Infectious Diseases for the Nursing Department. These three long lectures lasted nearly six hours, and apart from a slightly dry lip, he didn't feel tired.

In the senior nursing class, Lin Yupeng didn't see the icy beauty, Su Zitong. She hadn't attended class since she called in sick with a headache last time.

After work, he walked home. The medical university was relatively close to his home, just one bus stop away, but Lin Yupeng always walked to and from work, a fifteen or sixteen-minute walk that also provided exercise.

Passing a large shopping mall, he stopped, remembering he hadn't bought any household items in a long time, so he strolled into the mall.

It was one of the larger shopping malls in the city, with six floors. The first floor had jewelry stores and mobile phone shops; the second floor had daily necessities and food; the third floor had clothing stores and boutiques; the fourth floor had hardware and appliances; the fifth floor had bedding; and the sixth floor had children's toys and fast food restaurants.

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Chapter Thirty-Two: Intimate Encounter in a Crisis

As soon as Lin Yupeng entered the first floor of the mall, he saw a familiar figure—it was Ruan Yihong! She was dressed casually, wearing a white sleeveless t-shirt and jeans, an outfit she often wore in the summer.

Lin Yupeng's gaze shifted slightly, and he saw Cui Junming beside Ruan Yihong. He was dressed almost identically to Ruan Yihong, wearing a white shirt and jeans. What did that mean? Matching outfits?

Lin Yupeng looked closer and saw that Ruan Yihong and Cui Junming were holding hands, looking intimate, slowly strolling and browsing the jewelry in the display cases—clearly a couple.

A thought suddenly struck him: "Ruan Yihong always said she had no feelings for Cui Junming, so why is she so close to him now? Could it be that her feelings have changed again?"

This thought brought a surge of displeasure: "You, Ruan Yihong, you found a boyfriend without even telling me? You don't take your confidant seriously at all!" For some reason, a pang of jealousy also welled up inside him.

He slowly approached Ruan Yihong. At that moment, Ruan Yihong's eyes sparkled as she caught sight of Lin Yupeng, her gaze revealing surprise and anxiety. Just as she was about to speak to him, a commotion erupted at the entrance. Two gunshots rang out.

Five masked men rushed into the mall, armed with Type 64 pistols, firing as they ran, shouting, "Robbery! All of you, get down!"

Three masked men had already pounced on the jewelry counters, forcing the sales staff to pack up and hand over the jewelry at gunpoint, while two other masked thugs drove and threatened customers on the first floor to squat against the wall.

This was Lin Yupeng's first time encountering a robbery. To dare rob a large shopping mall at gunpoint in broad daylight—how audacious!

Just as he was astonished, the two robbers rushed towards him, their fierce eyes blazing with murderous intent beneath their black masks!

Lin Yupeng's eyes lit up. Since his physical enhancement, his eyesight had become even sharper than before. He saw one of the robbers already raising the black muzzle of his gun!

"Get down!" Lin Yupeng lunged to the side, tackling Ruan Yihong to the ground. At the same time, a loud bang rang out, and a bullet blasted a large hole in the wall behind Lin Yupeng, scattering plaster and debris everywhere.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief! At that moment, he and Ruan Yihong, whom he had pinned down, were face to face, eyes locked, lips touching, separated only by a tiny space. Her soft, fragrant breath was spraying onto Lin Yupeng's face.

In this moment of crisis, Lin Yupeng had no time to enjoy such intimacy. He hurriedly reached out and scooped up Ruan Yihong, the two rolling towards the corner.

When they reached the corner, Ruan Yihong was on top and Lin Yupeng on the bottom. In the urgency, Lin Yupeng tried to push Ruan Yihong away, but his outstretched hand bumped into something soft.

Lin Yupeng had a habit of gently squeezing anything soft, and this time was no exception. With that gentle squeeze, Ruan Yihong's pretty face flushed red, she glared at him fiercely, and quickly rolled off him.

It turned out he had squeezed Ruan Yihong's breasts.

Just as the assailant missed his shot, Cui Junming had already concealed himself behind a pillar in the mall, firing a shot that struck one of the assailants' wrists. With a snap, the assailant's pistol fell to the ground. This guy was ruthless; he even bent down and picked up the pistol with his left hand.

At this moment, Ruan Yihong rolled to Cui Junming's side and fired another shot, hitting another robber in the left leg. The robber screamed and fell to the ground.

Cui Junming hurriedly called the command center on his walkie-talkie, requesting backup.

Lin Yupeng was no pushover either; he rolled on the ground and hid behind another stone pillar. Suddenly, a thought popped into his head: "As the saying goes, even a god can't dodge a bullet. If it weren't for Ruan Yihong, I'd have several holes in me by now. It seems I need to take some time to research whether there's anything besides a bulletproof vest that can stop bullets..."

"Damn! The cops are here!" the wounded robber shouted.

Hearing this, the three robbers who had robbed the gold and silver jewelry counter hurriedly retreated towards the door, one of them still carrying a bag of jewelry they had just stolen.

The area around the mall was already heavily guarded by police, ready to provide immediate backup should any situation arise. Three plainclothes SWAT officers, armed with submachine guns, blocked the mall entrance and engaged in a firefight with the three assailants who emerged. No matter how ruthless the assailants were, they were no match for the well-prepared and highly skilled armed SWAT officers.

After a burst of intense gunfire, amidst the billowing smoke, one assailant was dead, another wounded, and the remaining one surrendered.

The assailant killed on the spot was the one who had stolen the bag of jewelry. As the saying goes, "Man dies for wealth, birds die for food," but he had done so for ill-gotten gains, and deserved to die.

Inside the mall, Cui Junming and Ruan Yihong had already subdued the remaining two thugs and rescued the trapped people. Seeing that the situation had calmed down, Lin Yupeng chuckled and emerged from behind a pillar, clapping and saying, "You two officers are truly skilled! You subdued the thugs and protected the lives and property of the people, really..."

He wanted to praise them further, but Ruan Yihong, with a serious expression, pulled him to the side entrance of the mall. She scolded him impatiently, "Don't run around! Do you know if there are still thugs hiding among the customers? You're really bold!"

"What am I afraid of? Don't I have people's guardians like you?" Lin Yupeng chuckled.

Ruan Yihong rolled her eyes at him and suddenly pinched him secretly. Lin Yupeng immediately made a face and said helplessly, "Why did you pinch me?"

Ruan Yihong's pretty face flushed red, and she snorted coldly, "You bullied me just now, this is your punishment!"

Lin Yupeng laughed, "I didn't mean to! On the contrary, I just saw someone holding your hand, they were so intimate..."

Ruan Yihong interrupted him, scolding, "We were just pretending to be a couple, staking out here. Today we received a tip that a group of thugs were planning to rob a large shopping mall in the Dongwan District of Tianhan City. Our bureau has deployed manpower to various shopping malls to keep watch."

Lin Yupeng said, "Don't take this too seriously!"

Ruan Yihong glared at him and retorted, "What does this have to do with you? You should leave, it's not safe here!" With that, she turned to assist Cui Junming and his teammates who had arrived later in securing the scene and evacuating the crowd. Lin Yupeng suddenly remembered something and hurried after her, asking, "Wait a minute! Weren't you in charge of the shantytown case last night?"

Ruan Yihong tossed out a reply without turning her head, "That case was handed over to the Public Security Section today."

Lin Yupeng didn't want to disturb Ruan Yihong while she was on official business, so he turned and left the mall. He hadn't bought any necessities and had almost been shot. Why was the security situation in Tianhan City so chaotic lately? A few days ago, masked thugs swept through a shantytown, and today someone robbed a shopping mall!

As he walked home, he thought about what had happened at the mall, and that sudden idea popped into his head again: "Could we develop something that could evade bullets? Ideally, a necklace or belt, something lightweight and protective, without the bulkiness of a bulletproof vest. Besides, ordinary people can't afford bulletproof vests anyway!"

Despite his thoughts, Lin Yupeng couldn't focus on developing such a bullet-evading self-defense product at the moment; his main focus was on controlling human bodies with special robots.

Back home, he prepared a sumptuous dinner, wolfed it down, and then went straight to the laboratory.

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Chapter Thirty-Three: Memory Cracker

Lin Yupeng arrived at the laboratory, turned on his work computer, logged into his email, downloaded the electronic images Professor Li Ke had sent him during the day, and began to examine them carefully.

Based on years of experience and after in-depth research, he believed that cross-regional memory transplantation within the brain was entirely possible. Specifically, if memory cells from the friendship zone were transplanted into the love zone, the recipient would likely fall in love with that person; or, if memory cells from the friendship zone were transplanted into the family zone, the recipient would likely consider that person a sibling.

However, Lin Yupeng felt that Professor Li Ke's regional divisions were not detailed enough. For example, the family zone, which stores memories of parents and other elders, siblings and other peers, and grandchildren and nephews and nieces, would certainly differ and could even be further subdivided. Especially the comprehensive zone, which offered even more potential for further refinement. However, this required extensive research into relevant medical records and data, as well as invading more people's brains for experiments. His current number of special robots was clearly insufficient; one was not enough. Therefore, he decided to begin building another special robot tonight. He had already created a finished product, an improved version of an existing surgical robot. This time, he would modify the remaining four surgical robots according to the original plan, transforming them into special robots.

This time, the nature of the work was different from the last. Last time, it involved research, experimentation, and improvement simultaneously; this time, it was simply replication, thus greatly increasing efficiency. In just seven hours, another special robot was produced, which we'll tentatively call "Little Flying Insect No. 3."

After working late into the night, it was already past 3 a.m. Lin Yupeng left the lab, returned to his bedroom, and fell asleep immediately.

The next morning, Lin Yupeng went to school as usual. Arriving at his office, he checked his schedule. It was Friday; he had a pharmacology class for second-year clinical medicine students at 10 a.m., and no classes in the afternoon.

At 9 o'clock, Lin Yupeng logged into MSN again and saw that Professor Li Ke's avatar was lit up. He was overjoyed and quickly typed a smiley face, saying, "Good evening, Professor Li!" (Professor Li Ke's time zone was evening.)

Professor Li Ke also replied with a big laugh emoji, saying, "Hello, Mr. Lin!"

"Professor Li, last time we talked about how you said you had a way to check whether a person's memory had been successfully transplanted inside the human brain. Do you have a method to crack memories?" Lin Yupeng asked directly.

Professor Li Ke replied with a laughing emoji, saying, "Mr. Lin, you're very clever. I have indeed mastered a method for cracking memories!"

Lin Yupeng was overjoyed and pressed, "May I ask what the method is? Could you briefly explain? You don't have to tell me if you want to keep it a secret!"

Li Ke replied, "Haha, there's nothing to keep secret, I'm just afraid you won't believe me! I've developed a memory-cracking device. As long as you implant my specially made memory chip into the memory storage area of the human brain, and the computer here is connected to my memory-cracking device, you can see all of that person's memories on the computer."

Lin Yupeng found this very interesting: "You can see memories?"

Li Ke said, "Yes! The electromagnetic wave information transmitted through the memory chip enters the memory-cracking device and is then transmitted to the computer. That person's memories will be displayed through a series of images. If the decryption is effective..." "If things go well, it could even be converted into a video image, turning a person's memory into a movie!"

Lin Yupeng exclaimed in surprise, "Is it really that amazing?"

Li Ke said, "Hehe, believe it or not, every memory cell in a person can be converted into an image, but it's likely to be incomplete. Only when it connects with surrounding cells can it form a complete piece of memory information. My memory chip and memory decryptor can solve these problems and fully decipher a person's memory. Of course, a person's memory changes every day; old memory cells die and new memory cells are born every day, but overall, the core cells of the memory don't suffer much loss."

Lin Yupeng silently stared at Li Ke's words in the chat box, his mind racing—his theory seemed very reasonable, but it was obviously a bit far-fetched. Could memories really be deciphered? This possibility certainly existed. Human research on the brain is still in its early stages, and the mysteries of science are endless.

Li Ke continued, “It’s a pity that my research results aren’t valued in the industry. Some people don’t even believe it. Even after seeing the memories I’ve cracked, they think they’re fake because the memory cells I cracked were taken from brains cultured in nutrient solutions. They won’t give me a live subject for such ethically dangerous experiments!”

From his tone, Lin Yupeng vaguely sensed his helplessness and dissatisfaction. Then Li Ke asked, “Mr. Lin, do you believe I can develop a memory-cracking device?”

Lin Yupeng said, “To be honest, I only believe it halfway, because I haven’t seen it with my own eyes. As the saying goes, ‘Seeing is believing, hearing is deceiving.’”

Li Ke said, “I understand, but I’ll soon have the opportunity to demonstrate it to you in person! I’m going back to China in the next few days, and my destination happens to be Tianhan City, the city you live in!”

Lin Yupeng was overjoyed and said, “That’s great! ” "Now we can talk face-to-face."

Li Ke replied with a laughing emoji, "Haha, yes! I'm particularly interested in your miniature robot. To be honest, if I had your miniature robot, I could easily access and implant memories into people's brains."

Lin Yupeng said, "So, Professor Li, you came back to China specifically for my robot?"

Li Ke said, "Not entirely. I have a Chinese nephew from Tianhan City. He came to my university a few years ago to pursue a master's degree, but he dropped out this year. He wants to return to China to start a pharmaceutical factory, and I'll help him invest some money. We're relatives, after all! My nephew is courageous, insightful, and exceptionally talented. He came back to China with me this time, and I'll introduce you to him if I have the chance!"

Lin Yupeng said, "Great! I love making friends in the pharmaceutical industry. I'll leave you my phone number and home phone number; you can contact me when you arrive in Tianhan City!"

Professor Li Ke quickly replied, "Okay!"

Lin Yupeng then left his mobile phone number and home phone number with him. It was almost 10 o'clock, and he said he had to go to class, so he said goodbye to Li Ke and logged off.

After the morning classes were finished as scheduled, it was lunchtime, and he went directly to the school cafeteria.

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Chapter 34: A Chance Encounter with Su Zitong

The cafeteria of Tianhan City Medical University is a three-story building with a large floor area. It is said to be one of the top ten cafeterias in the country. The food is quite delicious, especially the second floor, which specializes in stir-fries and offers famous snacks from all over the country. Of course, the prices on the second floor are more expensive than those in the general restaurants on the first floor, which are suitable for students with more money.

The school's teachers usually eat in the teachers' self-service restaurant on the third floor, which also has private rooms of various sizes to accommodate banquets of all levels.

As Lin Yupeng passed through the general dining hall on the first floor, he suddenly spotted a familiar figure—or rather, the silhouette of a beautiful woman—Su Zitong!

A girl as beautiful and charismatic as her could stand out even among ten thousand, or even a hundred thousand women! Her charm could be summed up in four words: ethereal and aloof.

Pure, beautiful, cold, and captivating!

Especially her icy personality, which gave her an air of mystery, making people eager to get closer to her, to understand why she was so cold. Sure enough, Lin Yupeng was drawn to her and couldn't help but walk up to Su Zitong.

Su Zitong also saw him. Although she was aloof, she was, after all, a well-mannered and polite girl. Upon seeing her teacher, she naturally greeted him politely: "Hello, Teacher Lin!" However, her expression remained as frosty as ever, and her tone was practically at zero degrees.

Lin Yupeng's tone was much warmer than hers, probably in the thirties. He smiled and said, "Hello, coming to the cafeteria for lunch?"

He knew this was a standard, pointless pickup line. What else would someone come to the cafeteria if not to eat? To see a show?

Su Zitong simply nodded, saving herself the trouble of speaking. Then she turned to the cafeteria worker at the window and said, "One steamed bun!" She then placed her meal card on the card reader's screen.

This type of card reader was quite advanced; you didn't need to insert the card, just place it on the screen to display the amount on the card.

Lin Yupeng clearly saw that her card had exactly 60 yuan. If he remembered correctly, today was the day the school distributed the monthly meal allowance to students, 60 yuan per month.

Su Zitong asked the cafeteria worker to put the steamed buns in a small plastic bag, then turned to leave. Lin Yupeng noticed her pale face, almost as pale as when she had fallen ill in class a few days ago, and asked with concern, "Is your headache any better?"

Su Zitong replied coldly, "A bit better."

"Why don't you go to the hospital for a check-up? I'm going to the First Affiliated Hospital of our medical university this afternoon, or you can come find me!" Lin Yupeng said.

"No need, I have class this afternoon!" With that, she turned to leave, but Lin Yupeng called out to her, "Why aren't you getting any vegetables?"

Su Zitong's delicate body trembled slightly, and she casually tossed out a sentence, "I don't like vegetables!" before walking towards the cafeteria entrance.

Lin Yupeng was taken aback. Who comes to the cafeteria without eating vegetables? Unless they can't afford them. He stared at Su Zitong as she went to the free soup bucket at the cafeteria entrance, filled a bowl with soup from the table next to the bucket, poured it into a small plastic bag she had prepared beforehand, and then turned and left the cafeteria.

Lin Yupeng's heart sank. Reaching the third-floor faculty cafeteria, he got his food, still pondering why Su Zitong had only taken a bowl of free soup instead of other dishes. Considering the 60 yuan subsidy she had on her card that day, he guessed Su Zitong was probably a student from a poor family.

If that were the case, as her teacher, he felt obligated to help her. However, given her personality, she probably wouldn't accept help. As the renowned beauty of the medical university, she had countless suitors, many of them wealthy, yet she remained single. Therefore, he needed to devise a foolproof plan to help her.

After lunch, Lin Yupeng returned to his office, still thinking about the lunch. He quickly found the school's faculty and staff directory and called Shi Tao, the senior nursing counselor.

"Hello!" Shi Tao answered.

"Hello, this is Lin Yupeng!" He hadn't had much contact with Shi Tao, only seeing him a few times at faculty meetings, so he introduced himself first.

"Oh, it's Director Lin! Did you need something?" Lin Yupeng was half a grade higher than Shi Tao, so Shi Tao's tone was very respectful.

"Yes, I'm teaching your grade human anatomy in place of Teacher Guo. There's a female student named Su Zitong who left a deep impression on me. I'd like to know more about her!"

"Oh, Su Zitong! She's from a very poor family. She lost both parents at a young age and lives with her grandparents. Her grandfather is chronically ill, and the family is very poor."

Shi Tao paused, then continued, "This girl is a bit aloof and rebellious, and doesn't like to socialize. Has she been skipping class lately?"

"No, not at all. I think this girl has a good personality and a good grasp of the knowledge. I'd like to know more!" Lin Yupeng hated students tattling on him. If a student didn't like to listen or even skipped class, it only meant the teaching wasn't good, and he should look for the reasons within himself.

"Sigh, this girl is very strong-willed and stubborn. Many teachers in our department have tried to help her, and some have even tried to find her part-time jobs, but she's refused them all," Shi Tao sighed.

Lin Yupeng chatted with Shi Tao for a few more minutes about Su Zitong before hanging up, pondering how to help Su Zitong alleviate her family's financial crisis while also saving face for her.

Just then, the office phone rang. Lin Yupeng quickly answered, and the voice of Zheng Bai, the director of surgery at the First Affiliated Hospital of the Medical University, came through: "Yupeng, can you come to the hospital this afternoon?"

"Sure, I haven't seen her for several days. Are there any new patients?" Lin Yupeng asked.

"No, not at all. Tang Rui, the female student you operated on a few days ago, is eager to be discharged and return to school. I've arranged for her to have a brain CT scan and EEG this afternoon. We'll do a final check-up, and if everything's okay, we'll arrange for her to be discharged in the next few days!"

"Oh, okay, I'll be right there!"

Lin Yupeng hung up the phone and rushed to the First Affiliated Hospital of the Medical University. He went straight to the head of surgery's office and saw Zheng Bai holding a brain CT scan, looking at it intently.

"Yupeng, you're here! Please have a seat!" Zheng Bai said with a smile.

Lin Yupeng leaned down and sat down. Zheng Bai handed him the brain CT scan he had just looked at, saying, "This is Tang Rui's brain CT scan. I think there's nothing wrong. The tumor was removed very thoroughly, and there are no new tumor cells."

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Chapter Thirty-Five: The Luxury Hotel at Sea

Lin Yupeng took the brain CT scan and asked in a deep voice, "Was the EEG done?"

"Yes, it's here!" Zheng Bai then handed Lin Yupeng Tang Rui's EEG on the table.

Lin Yupeng held one image in each hand and examined it carefully.

Brain CT scans and electroencephalograms (EEGs) operate on different principles. A brain CT scan uses the different absorption rates of X-rays by the skull to create an image, while an EEG uses electrodes placed on the scalp to capture the electrical activity of brain cells. This data is then amplified by an EEG machine and recorded on special paper, producing waveforms with specific amplitudes, frequencies, and phases. A brain CT scan is more precise than an EEG, but an EEG still has its unique ability to detect abnormal changes in brain function and bioelectrical activity.

Lin Yupeng stared at Tang Rui's brain CT scan for a while, then looked at the EEG, before pulling a medical magnifying glass from his briefcase and continuing to examine the brain CT scan, his expression somewhat grave.

Zheng Bai asked with concern, "Any new questions?"

Lin Yupeng moved closer to Zheng Bai, pointed to the brain CT scan, and said seriously, "Look here, very close to the removed tumor, there's a small black dot! Could it be a tumor cell?"

Zheng Bai moved closer to Lin Yupeng, looked through the magnifying glass, and said, "No way, it's too small. It's probably just a shadow that the X-ray didn't hit!"

Lin Yupeng then brought out the EEG and said, "Look, the EEG shows a subtle abnormal bioelectrical activity waveform in the area I just pointed to."

Zheng Bai looked at it carefully and said, " "Yes, there is a slight change! But the change is too small; it might not be a phase of tumor cells!"

Lin Yupeng said with a serious expression. "I hope not, but we should still be cautious. We agree to discharge Tang Rui, but we must keep in touch with her frequently and have her come to the hospital for regular checkups. As for the checkup fees, let's waive them if possible! Her situation is very special; we can use it as a new research topic."

Zheng Bai nodded and said, "Okay, let's go see Tang Rui together!"

Lin Yupeng and Zheng Bai went to the neurology ward together and saw Tang Rui half-reclining on the bed, holding a pen and paper and writing down words from memory. Her father, Tang Gang, was reading the newspaper nearby. When he saw Zheng Bai and Lin Yupeng arrive, he immediately got up and greeted them with a smile, "Director Zheng, Dr. Lin, you've come."

Lin Yupeng smiled and nodded, skipping unnecessary pleasantries, and went straight to the point about Tang Rui's post-operative experience.

Tang Rui was the kind of girl with an elegant temperament, quiet and intelligent, with a beautiful and delicate appearance, like a quietly blooming lily.

Every time Lin Yupeng spoke with Tang Rui, he could sense the girl's meticulous logical thinking, refined speech, and keen ability to perceive people's thoughts. Her clear eyes, sparkling with wisdom, seemed to see into one's soul; sometimes, before you could even ask the question in your mind, she would have already answered it—truly a beautiful and intelligent sprite!

Lin Yupeng and Tang Rui discussed her post-operative reactions at length and found that her recovery was progressing well, with no discomfort, especially in her brain.

Therefore, he didn't mention the issues he had discovered during the brain CT and EEG scans. Lin Yupeng had never encountered such a situation before; perhaps he was being overly sensitive, but he felt that as a doctor, he should be sensitive, paying sufficient attention to even the slightest abnormality. Finally, he instructed Tang Rui to continue taking her anti-cancer medication and come to the hospital for regular checkups; he would observe her for a while longer.

As Lin Yupeng's conversation with Tang Rui was drawing to a close, Tang Gang suddenly grabbed his hand, his face full of gratitude, and said, "Dr. Lin, Xiao Rui's surgery was a success. The procedure was at the Xinhang Hotel. I've booked a table to treat the entire medical team that performed Xiao Rui's surgery to a simple meal as a token of my gratitude!"

Lin Yupeng was taken aback. Tang Gang was being too polite. A "simple meal" at the Xinhang Hotel? The Xinhang Hotel was one of the top restaurants in Tianhan City, serving various seafood dishes and cuisines from Beijing, Shandong, Sichuan, and Cantonese—a high-end dining and entertainment venue.

"Mr. Tang, you're too kind. Saving lives is a doctor's duty. We don't want you to spend too much!" He politely declined Tang Gang's invitation.

Tang Gang, still all smiles, said, "No need for any expense! I've been wanting to treat you to dinner for a while now, and I'm paying for it all myself! Director Zheng and Head Nurse Liu have both agreed to attend, and it would be such a shame if we didn't have you as the chief surgeon, wouldn't it?"

Faced with Tang Gang's warm, sincere, and earnest invitation, Lin Yupeng really couldn't bring himself to refuse. Tang Gang kept giving Lin Yupeng meaningful glances, meaning he should accept, so he had no choice but to nod in agreement.

Lin Yupeng and Zheng Bai said goodbye to Tang Gang and his daughter, walking side by side down the hospital corridor. Lin Yupeng asked in a low voice, "Director Zheng, you were giving me that look earlier, telling me I had to go. Why?"

"Sigh, haven't you figured it out yet? Tang Gang isn't an ordinary person. He's the general manager of Tianhan City Jiakang Medical Equipment Co., Ltd. Some of the medical equipment our hospital gets from him. If we have a good relationship with him, we can get cheaper prices! He's extended such a warm invitation today; if you refuse him, future cooperation won't be easy!" Zheng Bai said in a deep voice.

Lin Yupeng could discern some of the subtle relationships involved, so he had no choice but to agree to attend the banquet, just to go through the motions and save face for the other party.

At 6 PM, Lin Yupeng arrived at the Xinhang Hotel on time. The Xinhang Hotel's architecture was quite unique, arguably rare even in Tianhan City and nationwide. It wasn't built on land, but on a decommissioned aircraft carrier, moored at a pier on the East Bay coast.

This abandoned aircraft carrier was purchased from Russia at a high price, and the investors spent a fortune remodeling it, constructing the three-story Xinhang Hotel on it. The aircraft carrier's deck was converted into basketball and tennis courts, and a swimming pool and open-air café were also built for people's entertainment.

Although the aircraft carrier moored at the pier was a scrapped object, only the military facilities originally installed on it were decommissioned; the aircraft carrier's own propulsion system was still functioning normally. Sometimes, when the Xinhang Hotel held various commercial activities, the aircraft carrier could still be launched and sail into international waters.

Sitting in the rooftop restaurant on the third floor of the hotel, enjoying delicacies and seafood, sipping fine wine, and gazing at the beautiful seascape and seagulls overhead, Lin Yupeng felt like a carefree immortal.

Lin Yupeng walked along the red-carpeted deck to the Newport Hotel, built on a derelict aircraft carrier. As soon as he entered, Tang Gang greeted him with a smile, clearly having been waiting for some time.

"Dr. Lin, you've arrived! Please follow me; it's on the second floor!" Tang Gang always maintained a warm and sincere smile.

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Chapter Thirty-Six: The PR Beauty's Dirty Jokes

Lin Yupeng followed Tang Gang into a private room on the second floor. The room's luxurious decor was self-evident; it was a four-star hotel, dazzling and resplendent.

As soon as he entered, Lin Yupeng sensed something was amiss. Neither the surgical director, Zheng Bai, nor the head nurse, Liu Ping, the two invited guests, were in the room.

Inside the private room, two men and a woman sat on the sofa. Lin Yupeng recognized both men: Yang Yue, the vice president of Tianqiong Group, and Tian Fangyong, the deputy director of the Dongwan District Health Bureau—the same bureau leader who had presented him with the award at yesterday's ceremony.

He didn't recognize the woman. She appeared to be in her late twenties, wearing a beige sleeveless top that barely covered her chest, revealing her smooth, flat stomach and navel. She wore a brown skirt and black plaid stockings, showcasing her feminine grace and sex appeal.

Her large, clear eyes, like lake water, constantly shimmered with a seductive, even provocative allure, making her instantly recognizable as a woman of captivating charm, the epitome of womanhood.

Lin Yupeng was quite surprised to see these three at the banquet.

"Director Tian, President Yang, hello!" he greeted them awkwardly.

"Hehe, you all know each other?" Tang Gang asked with a smile.

Yang Yue smiled and said, "Yes, we're all friends!"

Tian Fangyong nodded calmly, lit a cigarette, and began to puff away.

Tang Gang faced the glamorous woman and said to Lin Yupeng, "You probably don't know this lady, let me introduce you..."

The glamorous woman interrupted Tang Gang, saying sweetly, "President Tang!" Her voice was coquettish and soft, with a seductive quality, as if she were singing.

Tang Gang was taken aback when he heard the woman say in a coquettish voice, "Let me introduce myself! My name is Ding Bailing, the deputy director of the public relations department of Tianqiong Group. I am twenty-six years old and unmarried..."

Yang Yue, standing to the side, coughed to signal that she had overdone it, thinking to himself, "Why don't you just say you're a virgin? I doubt anyone would believe that!"

Seeing Yang Yue's warning, Ding Bailing quickly changed her tune

, saying, "I've long admired Dr. Lin's name. You are young and promising. I've only ever seen your name and articles in newspapers and on television. Today, I finally meet you in person!" "Ahem!" Yang Yue's face darkened, and he cursed inwardly, "What kind of talk is that? I didn't want you to come, but you insisted. I knew you couldn't keep your mouth shut. If it weren't for the fact that you're President Zhang's cousin, I would have slapped you already!"

Ding Bailing also realized that she had misspoke and quickly put on a charming smile to cover her embarrassment, extending her slender hand to shake hands with Lin Yupeng.

Ding Bailing's words just now almost made Lin Yupeng laugh. He hadn't expected the deputy director of the public relations department of Tianqiong Group to speak so tactlessly.

Holding her hand, he noticed her red nail polish and how soft her hand was like cotton.

Tang Gang instructed the waitress to serve the dishes, and everyone took their seats according to their status as guests and hosts. Ding Bailing sat next to Lin Yupeng, and the perfume she wore was so strong it could knock out a donkey!

The food and drinks were served one after another. In a four-star hotel, the guests were all celebrities, so the dishes were naturally very lavish: abalone, shark fin, bird's nest, sea cucumber, lobster... in short, a large table was filled with rare birds and beasts that flew in the sky, swam in the sea, and ran on the land.

Lin Yupeng ate only a few bites of food. Ding Bailing sat beside him, her flirtatious eyes constantly flashing. Although this woman's speech was somewhat incoherent, she was very good at getting close to people. After only a few words, she called herself "sister" and Lin Yupeng "brother," calling him "little brother" so affectionately.

She didn't neglect Tian Fangyong either, addressing him as "Director Brother" at every turn, her words as sweet as honey.

"Mr. Lin, let's have a drink!" Yang Yue interrupted Ding Bailing, raising his glass.

Lin Yupeng smiled and downed a glass of red wine.

"Mr. Lin, what about the matter I mentioned to you at the party last time? What have you thought about?" Yang Yue brought up the old topic again.

"Hehe, first of all, I thank you for your kind invitation, Mr. Yang. I think Tianqiong Group is a well-known and large enterprise, and I can make a difference there!" Lin Yupeng changed the subject: "However, I still prefer teaching at a school, and I like the working atmosphere there."

He politely declined Yang Yue's invitation again.

In front of the deputy director of the Health Bureau and Tang Gang and Ding Bailing, Yang Yue's enthusiastic invitation was politely declined again, leaving him somewhat embarrassed and creating an awkward atmosphere in the room.

Tian Fangyong, who had been mostly silent, occasionally glanced at Lin Yupeng with scrutinizing eyes, and would occasionally raise his glass to toast everyone with a slight smile, but he was sparing with words, appearing deep and enigmatic.

After Lin Yupeng declined Yang Yue's invitation, the enigmatic smile on Tian Fangyong's lips disappeared.

To break the awkward silence, Ding Bailing said, "Just eating and drinking like this isn't very interesting. How about we play a game?"

"What game?" Only Tang Gang seemed interested; Tian Fangyong and Yang Yue remained silent, and Lin Yupeng glanced at Ding Bailing without saying a word.

"It's simple, it's a fish-spinning game. Whoever the fish's head points to has to tell a joke, but it has to make everyone laugh. If you fail, you have to drink a penalty shot!" Ding Bailing said sweetly.

"Alright, Director Tian, General Manager Yang, Dr. Lin, what do you think?" Tang Gang's questioning gaze swept over the three men.

Their reactions differed greatly—Tian Fangyong lit a cigarette, seemingly oblivious; Yang Yue remained expressionless; Lin Yupeng smiled slightly.

"Silence means tacit approval!" Ding Bailing giggled as she began spinning the plate.

Ironically, her attempt at creating a path led her astray; the plate stopped, and the fish head was directly facing her.

"Oh dear, what bad luck! I'm the first one!" Ding Bailing chuckled sheepishly.

"Haha, then tell a joke!" Tang Gang said.

"Okay, everyone listen carefully!" Ding Bailing's tone was cloyingly sweet.

This woman's alluring eyes were incredibly sharp; with a single glance, a wave of seductive charm swept across them. Lin Yupeng felt she was glancing at him, while Tian Fangyong also felt she was giving him a flirtatious look.

Ding Bailing started telling a joke: "There was a widow who had been widowed for a long time and couldn't bear the loneliness, so she decided to get married. She set the following conditions for her husband: 1. He can't hit her. 2. He can't leave her. 3. He must be very good at 'that kind of thing'. The next day, a man without hands or feet came to see her. The widow asked him what conditions he met. He said: 'Look, I can't hit you because I have no hands, I can't leave you because I have no feet, and as for 'that kind of thing'? Think about what I used to knock on the door just now.'"

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