"Old Xu, have you thought of a comprehensive solution?" Liu Xiguang asked.
However, Xu Weimin shook his head and said, "I just want to tell everyone a story, I wonder if you're willing to listen?"
At this moment, Zhao Yang felt a chill in his heart, vaguely sensing something amiss, thinking what is this guy up to?
"At a time like this, you're in the mood for storytelling?" Xia Feng frowned and said.
Xu Weimin smiled slightly and said, "If I don't tell this story, you won't agree with what comes next, so please, quiet down and listen to this story. It will only take a few minutes."
"Fine, then get on with it!" Xia Feng said bluntly.
Among these experts, Xu Weimin was the youngest, barely into his fifties. In the city, Xu Weimin was without a doubt an expert in neurology. However, it all depended on who he was compared to; when compared with those present, his status and reputation were, after all, somewhat lesser.
