Half an hour quickly passed, and Wang Xuejun's desk was spread out with seven or eight A4 papers.
Wang Xuejun looked over them from left to right, his eyes seeming to emit light, "The ideas of a genius, the conception of a genius. Although there's no experimental data to support it yet, following this logic, it really might be possible to activate the body's stem cells to repair the liver and kidneys."
Su Wen felt somewhat embarrassed by Wang Xuejun's praise, as his 'genius' conception was actually copied from his predecessors. The knowledge in his mind was so vast that he couldn't even distinguish which sage's idea it was.
"All I can do is to carry on your legacy and heal the world, saving people." Su Wen toasted the predecessors who left this knowledge in his heart, and then looked at Wang Xuejun again, "Professor Wang, you must believe now that I'm not a fraud, right?"
