The library of Haicheng Medical University has a smell that is unbearable to those who have never been there. It was the musty smell of old books, mixed with cheap instant coffee, Red Bull, and the stink of sweat from hundreds of people staying up late for the postgraduate entrance examination. It was so mixed up by the central air conditioner on a hot summer day that it could make people feel numb.
Meng Xu was currently lying on the broken wooden table by the window in the study room on the fifth floor, sleeping so hard that the sky was dark.
His sleeping appearance was really not pretty, with half of his face pressed against the "Internal Medicine" book as thick as a brick, and there was even a hint of glint hanging from the corner of his mouth. The pages of the book were slightly soaked with saliva and were wrinkled. The cicadas chirped outside the window, and the study room was filled with the sound of turning books and occasional heavy sighs, but these movements failed to shake him at all.
"Hey, look, our Medical University's 'Master Jue' is cultivating immortality again."
A chuckle rang out in the silent corridor, carrying a sense of superiority.
It was Lu Chen who spoke.
This name is well-known in Hai Medical University, known as the "Research Genius". He entered the provincial key laboratory in his junior year, and his family is rich and powerful. Lu Chen wore a crisp white shirt today, his hair was combed meticulously, and he wore a digital watch with a faint blue light on his wrist. It was no ordinary thing, it was a prototype of the "brain monitor" he developed himself.
