"Academician Chen, just arrange those requests for visits and exchanges as you see fit."
Beijing, 301 Hospital.
Li Dong sat beside the hospital bed, talking to Chen Huaguang on the phone.
"As for which groups we can share the cultivation protocol with, and how to cooperate on the supporting equipment, discuss it with the relevant departments."
On the other end, Chen Huaguang sighed helplessly as he listened to Li Dong make it clear that he intended to leave everything to him.
"All right, I'll handle things here."
"But Director Li, the Life Sciences Division should earn more than the Materials Division this time, right?"
Li Dong paused, then gave a resigned smile.
"Yes, that's right."
Chen Huaguang burst out laughing on the other end, then hung up.
Would the Life Sciences Division really earn more than the Materials Division, though?
How could it?
The Materials Division brought in over forty billion a year, and it was still producing new breakthroughs. Add all those things together...
It might even break a hundred billion someday.
But as director, Li Dong naturally had to consider his subordinates' feelings, so he couldn't very well dampen Chen Huaguang's enthusiasm.
With that thought, he put away his phone and turned to Qi Shaoheng, who could now sit up in bed.
"How are you doing? How does your recovery feel?"
Over the past few days, Qi Shaoheng had become lucid enough to talk with people. He also knew who had rescued him from that place, and who had kept him alive until now.
Now, with Li Dong sitting in front of him and asking after him, he felt a little dazed.
Back when he had seen the Weiming Institute's recruitment notice, he had sat in his office at Jinling University and gone over his résumé again and