The total artificial heart they developed is the world's first and most advanced artificial heart. Tang Qing'an took a cursory look at the patents that need to be applied for, and there are no less than forty.

At this point, Tang Qing'an had to ask: "About the patent application, is it in your personal name?"

It was the black-tech heart drawing that Qin Jingyu took out. Although he said that he dreamed about it, this reason sounded absurd, but it always felt reasonable.

Qin Jingyu knew that it was because of the black technology drawings that Tang Qingan and the others did not dare to take the credit, so she said without thinking: "In the name of the entire R&D team."

"Are you sure?" Tang Qing'an asked in surprise.

Qin Jingyu looked at him, "It's everyone's credit. There's nothing certain. Isn't Dean Hu still waiting to win the Nobel Prize in Medicine?"

Tang Qing'an smiled, "Then we will follow you and take advantage of it."

Tang Qingan went to prepare a series of paperwork and other trivial matters such as information declaration.

In the afternoon, not only China's medical association, but also the medical device association and the heart association sent specially sent people. It seems that the medical community attaches great importance to the implantation of the first nervous system artificial heart.

With so many people coming, Qin Jingyu had to come out to socialize even if he wanted to be the hands-off shopkeeper.

The young man speaks well, and his words and deeds reveal self-restraint and dignity. He has a good-looking face and has already received many honors at a young age. However, there is no impetuousness in him at all. On the contrary, he is cold. Yes, calm, his eyes are gentle, but very light and distant.

This is the first reaction of many people when they see this talented young man.

I was even more surprised when I learned that the heart blueprints provided by Qin Jingyu alone were responsible for the creation of this fully artificial heart with nervous system.

How old is he?

I just turned eighteen at the beginning of the year.

A genius in mathematics, he solved various mathematical problems, participated in the development of Hope with Professor Jiang, and then developed an artificial heart that restored the host's own body one to one.

This is simply genius among geniuses.

No, it should be a monster, a pervert.

No wonder their Chinese leader Shen Linhui once said in a public interview on social media that China is lucky to have Qin Jingyu.

After Qin Jingyu met several persons in charge sent by the association, the rest of the explanation and reception was left to Professor Chen Min and the others.

As soon as he came out of the conference room, Lin Shen came over and said excitedly, "Jiang Jibai, Xiaobai is showing signs of waking up. Dean Tan asked me to come over and notify you."

After coming out of the operating room yesterday, Lin Shen was so excited that the scene of holding Tang Qing'an's head and kissing her was still vivid in her mind. She was afraid that history would repeat itself and stayed away from Lin Shen.

"Awake?" Qin Jingyu looked at the time, "Isn't it estimated that it will take another six hours?"

So far in advance?

Lin Shen: "I don't know, it was Dean Tan who said that."

Qin Jingyu followed him to the intensive isolation ward and saw Professor Jiang outside. He had been busy since he came here in the morning. This was the first time he saw Professor Jiang today.

Compared with the old, tired little old man from the previous two days, Professor Jiang changed his clothes and looked energetic.

When he saw Qin Jingyu, he said, "I heard that Xiaobai is awake."

Qin Jingyu nodded: "I came here after I heard about it. Don't worry, I will come out and tell you as soon as possible."

Jiang Yuantao: "With you, I can rest assured."

Visitors were not allowed in the intensive care isolation ward, so Qin Jingyu changed into sterile clothes and went in.

Dean Tan and Hu are both inside.

Dean Tan looked at the instruments on the bedside, and Dean Hu looked at Jiang Jibai's pupils.

When Qin Jingyu entered, Jiang Jibai's eyelids were moving. Dean Tan said that this was a sign that he was about to wake up.

Dean Hutong also said: "The time of awakening was five and a half hours earlier than we expected."

Qin Jingyu: "Is it a good thing?"

Dean Tan smiled and said, "Of course it's a good thing. The biggest fear after surgery is that the patient won't wake up."

Dean Hu: "The postoperative recovery, including the recovery time, is better than we expected. As long as there is no rejection or infection in the next two days, I am afraid that it will not take a week but three days to be transferred to the general ward."

Qin Jingyu breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

Dean Tan was at the side and told the doctors about the dosage of medication. Qin Jingyu and Dean Hu were at the bedside communicating about the condition.

Without noticing, Jiang Jibai slowly opened his eyes on the hospital bed. He stared blankly at the ceiling of the hospital and the tubes on his body.

The pain from the wound on his chest made him gradually wake up. With a ventilator on his face, he could neither speak nor exert much strength.

The sounds in my ears gradually became clearer. In addition to the beeping sounds from the instruments, the sounds of conversations beside the hospital bed also became clearer.

He looked up and saw the young man wearing a white coat and a mask. He was talking to a man in front of him who was also wearing a white coat but was two times older.

"In the follow-up, spironolactone diuresis, anti-rejection drug tacrolimus, etc. will be used."

The young man's voice was cold and cold.

Upon hearing this, Dean Hu said, "Professors Hua Qiu and Chen Min both said that you have made rapid progress. I didn't believe it at first, but now I do."

"I've learned a lot from following you," Qin Jingyu said modestly.

She closed the information in her hand and was about to leave when she felt the corner of her clothes being gently pulled by someone.

She paused.

Looking back.

Jiang Jibai will always remember this moment.

When her cold eyes met his, they instantly became gentle like a glacier melting.

She just rolled her eyes.

Jiang Jibai felt that his heart seemed to be beating violently again.

It was as if he saw a god, a god who brought him hope of survival.

He opened his mouth to speak, but found that no sound came out.

The young man leaned forward and got closer to him. He could see her brows stained with joy.

He said: "Jiang Jibai, long time no see."

It overlapped with the voice in his dream.

The voice in the dream also said to him in this tone:

Congratulations, Jiang Jibai, you have a second heart.

He heard everything the boy said in the dream, but he couldn't respond.

Like a dream, but not a dream.

But he knew that the boy was his salvation.

The young man once asked him, if there was such a heart that could allow him to return to the stage, would he want it?

He replied, if so.

He was willing to be the boy's guinea pig.

So, he waited.

He is reborn!

Jiang Jibai used all his strength to raise a smile from the corner of his mouth to respond to the boy.

Jiang Jibai woke up.

Dean Tan and others gathered around to perform various examinations on him.

Qin Jingyu moved further and further back in the crowd, retreating to the edge and giving up his position to the most professional people.

She could still feel that gaze looking closely at her, and she cast a comforting look at him.

As if to say, don't be afraid.

I will guard you!

The phrase "Long time no see" was Jiang Jibai's "Long time no see".

Gradually, Jiang Jibai closed his eyes again.

It's like falling into a dream again.

he said in the dream.

Jiang Jibai, long time no see.

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