After June, the weather became hotter day by day. At Liang Yi's invitation, Shi Xiangguang also participated in Zhou Jing's treatment. He improved the original treatment plan and shortened the entire treatment time by nearly half.
"So you are the real genius." Liang Yi sighed, "If it was you who stayed back then---"
"There are no ifs." Shi Xiangguang shook his head, "and your idea is very good. If it were me, I would never think of sending the psychics home." This is the biggest difference between the two people. Although both are geniuses, one is only obsessed with data and experimental tables, like a scientific machine that will never stop, while the other has many more worldly emotions and desires, as well as his own selfishness.
"Your daughter is very cute." Liang Yi changed the subject and said with a smile, "but she doesn't look like she grew up by your side at all."
Shi Xiangguang did not answer. He certainly would not allow his daughter to smoke, drink, drop out of school, fight, or use a fake ID to form an underground band. But the problem was that she was not his daughter. He always regarded her as a "work" worthy of pride, but the pride was not because of her excellence, but because of his success.
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