After leaving the Lung Group Laboratory, Qi Feng's expression turned ugly. Two mathematical problems circled in his mind like two dark clouds hanging over his head.
The mathematical problems in the Pancreas Lung Group were bizarre. At first glance, they did not seem difficult, but once he started calculating, he would end up in a dead end, as if trapped in a ghostly loop.
After walking for a while, he pushed open the door and entered the Spleen Group Laboratory. One of the key duties of the Deputy Group Leader was to visit each laboratory every day and check on the progress of its projects.
Ten minutes later, Qi Feng came out looking even worse. He muttered under his breath, "What the hell? This is bizarre!"
Sure enough, the Spleen Group had also encountered a mathematical problem they could not solve. The clouds over Qi Feng's head had now become three!
He continued forward. The Stomach Group Laboratory.
When he left the laboratory, his expression was so ugly that it had reached the extreme. There were four dark clouds over his head now. His mood was so terrible that saying he had eaten a dead fly could not describe it. He had practically eaten a whole bowl of dead flies!
When he reached the door of the Large Intestine Group Laboratory, he almost did not want to push it open and enter. Still, he sighed and went in.
As soon as he entered the laboratory, a fragrant smell drifted over. It seemed as though all the beakers in the laboratory were brewing jasmine tea.
Contrary to what he had expected, the early stages of the large-intestine experiments gave off a fragrance. Some reagents and bacterial products were quite strange: at extremely high concentrations, they smelled like feces, but at very