I am poor, I installed [Quick Transmigration]

The aftermath of the Barry Charity Dinner has not yet dissipated. At one o'clock in the morning, a certain big V suddenly published a blog post on Weibo, claiming that a certain two-word artist is actually only a high school diploma because of the popularity of variety shows.

Because it was early in the morning, it wasn't too sensational, but when the blog post suddenly became the top trending search the next day, it immediately attracted a wide range of heated discussions.

"Rational discussion, the two-character artist, plus the popularity of variety shows, the first thing that comes to my mind is Rong Huai."

"Rong Huai seems to have graduated from high school. Someone discussed it before, but was suppressed later."

"Just ask if you don't understand, is education important?"

"Of course it's important. As a public figure, you should set an example. Let's see how Rong Huai responds."

There was a lot of war on the Internet because of the need for high education for artists. Rong Huai asked Xiao Zhou to help him keep an eye on the public opinion. He went to the research institute early in the morning and met with a team of top medical researchers at home and abroad.

They met at the entrance of the research institute, and then went to the conference room together. The leader, Professor Song, had been in charge of Bo Yan's legs. When he saw Rong Huai, he didn't think he was a researcher. Even standing there quietly is very noticeable, more like a shining morning star than medicine.

This was the first impression, and the second impression was that in front of Rong Huai, he felt the same condescending pressure in front of Bo Yan, so no matter what Professor Song thought in his heart, he still stretched out his hand eagerly: "Mr. will work together.”

Rong Huai didn't think about convincing the other party just by meeting him, so he simply shook hands with him: "It's an honor for me too, let's go into the conference room and talk about the details."

After entering the meeting room, the projection equipment on the opposite side had already been fully prepared, and Bo Yan's see-through light film was projected on the snow-white screen. Professor Song and his team had already discussed it, and said, "Mr. Rong came up with a two-point plan. It’s amazing. According to our discussion, both plans are feasible, but the latter plan is better. Although the elegs bionic technology is not yet mature, as long as the problem of memory intelligence is solved, a bionic prosthesis with memory function can be created..."

After patiently listening to him, Rong Huai said, "I'm more inclined to the former plan."

"Regeneration based on stem cell culture may induce self-differentiation of cells, allowing regenerative cells to repair disabled cells and nerves on their own, without the need to wear prosthetics to allow patients to heal themselves."

Professor Song was stunned: "But this plan, we don't have a clue how to induce stem cells."

Rong Huai said with a smile: "I have cultivated this kind of cells during this period of time, now please come and observe."

Professor Song almost dropped his glasses, and other cutting-edge scientific researchers present couldn't believe what they heard.

The team did evaluate the possibility of the two programs during this period. The stem cell program is theoretically feasible, but there is no way to achieve this technology, let alone apply it to clinical trials.

Rong Huai led them into the next ward. Bo Yan was lying on the bed with his eyes closed. Hearing the sound of the door being pushed open, he opened his eyes. Rong Huai put his palm on his firm chest and said softly, "Don't worry. .”

Bo Yan nodded.

The cutting-edge medical team was very surprised. They often deal with Bo Yan, so of course they know how difficult Bo Yan's character is, and it's only a matter of tolerance for him to manage it now.

"Don't you plan to experiment with other samples first?" Professor Song pushed his glasses and said to Rong Huai, "It would be too risky to experiment on Mr. Bo!"

Bao Yan raised his hand and interrupted him, because he had already been injected with anesthesia, he managed to restrain the desire to close his eyes, raised his hand and gently squeezed Rong Huai's hand: "Don't be stressed."

Rong Huai raised the corners of his mouth: "Of course."

He put on snow-white gloves, and took out the syringe frozen in the warehouse to activate it. Inside the syringe were the cells of Bo Yan extracted in advance, which had been induced.

In fact, the human body itself has the ability to repair itself, but it is difficult to repair itself due to some trauma, or the cells do not know how to repair itself. At this time, if people can guide it, then they have the ability to heal themselves.

Professor Song and his team have very solemn expressions. This technology is still in the undeveloped stage. Now that clinical trials are being carried out in front of their eyes, every minute and every second is extremely precious.

The needle pierced into Bo Yan's knees, and through the most advanced fluoroscopic imaging device, it could be seen that the induced cells entered the body and began to repair the broken bone cells and nerve cells by themselves. Although the time was slow, it was indeed progressing.

Professor Song stared at the imaging device without daring to blink, and muttered to himself: "Miracle, miracle, this is really an epoch-making miracle!"

The other team members were also fascinated.

This is indeed epoch-making medicine. Human tissue engineering technology can not only regenerate in vivo, but also reconstruct human organs in vitro. These constructed organs can be used to fill in defective human bodies and repair the limbs of disabled people. A great miracle in history will also bring immeasurable profits to the Bo Group.

Professor Song's arms trembled with excitement. He held Rong Huai's hand and shook it vigorously: "Mr. Rong, it is an honor for Song to work for you!"

Others rushed over to shake hands.

Rong Huai nodded and said, "I also want to thank your team for protecting Bo Yan all the time."

Because of proper maintenance, a large area of ​​Bo Yan's bones had been repaired in time, and only a small part of bone mucous membrane and nerve paralysis caused Bo Yan to be unable to stand.

These first-class researchers really helped Bo Yan a lot.

Professor Song and other researchers went back to the imager to observe the pathological changes.

Rong Huai didn't look at the imaging device. To Professor Song and others, this was a relatively advanced technology, but to Rong Huai, he just completely reproduced the common medical solutions of that era, and there was nothing wrong with it. Strange.He turned around and went to the nursing room to get a roll of clean towels. The nurse asked cautiously, "Mr. Rong, what are you doing with the towels? How about I help you?"

Rong Huai said, "Get a basin of warm water over here."

The nurse immediately fetched a basin of warm water and brought it over. Rong Huai soaked the towel in the warm water and cleaned it, and gently wiped Bao Yan's sweaty forehead with the warm towel.

These days, the system who is always watching TV shows is extremely curious about Rong Huai's background. He seems to be able to handle any situation with ease. Those friends who are in the circle will be treated equally and friendly, and those who show ill will towards him, he will not hesitate to put them to death.

What kind of family can develop such tolerance?

It thought so, so it asked.

Rong Huai: "'Theatre'."

System: "... theater?"

Rong Huai said: "Weakness and superstition, confusing black and white, brothers killing each other, killing sons to sacrifice to heaven, all evils in the world are vividly interpreted here."

The system was dumbfounded: Is this a theater? It's clearly hell!

Rong Huai smiled slightly: "If there is a chance, I will show you with my own eyes."

The system trembled: ...it's big, it's not necessary, and a small and fresh TV series is more suitable for it.

Woooooo, I really regret asking such a question.

From morning to afternoon, Bao Yan, who gradually regained consciousness, frowned, then opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was Professor Song's face full of surprise and joy. His pupils constricted for a moment, and his heart couldn't suppress The irritability made him subconsciously search for a familiar figure.

He rolled over and sat up on the bed, about to get off the ground. Professor Song was taken aback and hurriedly stopped him: "Mr. Bo, your leg cells have just healed themselves, it's best to rest for two days..."

Bo Yan was slightly stunned, and then he realized that he stood up with his own legs, which meant that Rong Huai's experiment was indeed successful, and he would get rid of paralysis and become a healthy person from now on.

Dazed for just a moment, he stretched out his arms and pushed the person away, wanting to go out and look for the familiar person. At this moment, Rong Huai pushed the door open and entered, meeting Bao Yan who was standing by the bed.

Bo Yan immediately walked over in three steps at a time, and stretched his arms to hold him tightly in his arms. Bo Yan buried his head in Ronghuai's neck and made an indistinct voice: "I want to hold you like this for a long time."

Rong Huai put his palm lightly on his generous back: "Let me check your body."

Bao Yan hugged him tightly for a long time before he was able to let go, Rong Huai led him to have a new round of examination, Bao Yan smiled and said, "My health is very good, there is no need to do it again Do a check."

Rong Huai took the sample and observed it for a while, relieved, and handed the sample to the medical research team for storage.

Bo Yan hugged Rong Huai's shoulders: "Now my legs are fine, and we can go skiing, yachting, and racing in the future." He lightly touched Rong Huai's forehead: "I will protect you Take no harm."

Rong Huai said with a smile: "Of course, you can do whatever you want, but right now, we need to fill our stomachs."

Bo Yan frowned: "All I want to do is be with you."

Rong Huai put his coat on for him: "I'll talk about these things later, I booked a package at the hotel, let's go back first."

The two of them hadn't eaten all day, and they were both starving, so Bo Yan naturally agreed.

After saying goodbye to Professor Song and the others, Rong Huai received a call from Xiao Zhou. Xiao Zhou said that the situation on the Internet was getting worse and asked him what to do next. Rong Huai said, "Release the video."

After hanging up the phone, he saw Bo Yan go to the nursing room, talk to the nurse, and then come back, put the bear biscuit he just got in his hand into Rong Huai's palm: "Eat some biscuits, first to pad your stomach .”

After a slight pause, Rong Huai opened the plastic package, broke off half of it, and handed the remaining half to Bao Yan's lips, and Bo Yan stuttered.

The two walked to the underground garage together.

At the same time, the bloodbath on the Internet was at a critical juncture. At first, it was just guessing who the entertainment account announced. Later, it was debated whether the artist should have a high degree of education. After fermenting until the afternoon, Rong Huai did not respond for a while, and the entertainment account posted Rong Huai and Bai Mengxi's educational background comparison.

One is a high school graduate, and the other is a famous music academy abroad.

Now the fans will be blown away, so what if Bai Mengxi has a high education?A lot of black history.

Rong Fans kept turning over old accounts, while Meng Fans and Shui Jun responded with two lines:

"What's the use of talking so much? Aren't you better educated?"

"Is it interesting to turn over old accounts? At least Bai Mengxi has gone to show love to the disabled. Why did Rong Huai go?"

Rong Huai's black material before can be reversed in everything, but this time his education is indeed a solid hammer.

A parenting circle posted a long post on V: "I said a long time ago that there is no standard in the entertainment industry. Anyone can be popular and anyone can be a star. Artists are supposed to have a positive impact on society and positively influence teenagers and children." To the output, if people who graduate from high school can be popular, is it also implying that children's studies are not so important? Such values ​​​​in themselves are wrong, let us as parents, how to guide our children?"

What she said immediately raised the matter of Rong Huai to the education of children.

For a while, it attracted many praises from the parenting circle.

Although most people think that the number v in the parenting circle is too acidic, but the group of parenting circles is too large, and some people are crazy @影组织 to let them come out to restrain artists.

While Rong Huai was enjoying dinner at the hotel, Xiao Zhou also posted the video and photos on Weibo. Rong Huai now has 9000 million fans. As soon as he posted it, he received a large number of reposts.

In the video, Professor Song gestured slightly to the camera, and then elaborated on the outstanding contribution of the induced cells developed by Song Huai to the medical field, and said that Mr. Bo had become the first beneficiary and stood up again.

The photos are also very simple, p1 is a group photo of Rong Huai shaking hands with Professor Song, p2 is the silhouette of the meeting room, and p3 is the back view of Bo Yan standing up.

This is simply... the most hardcore slap in the face.

"Did you hear the slap in the face?"

"It was said earlier that the education is low, come out and take two steps?"

"Laughing, Bai Mengxi is a graduate of a well-known music academy abroad, so what? What contribution has he made to the country? Contributed innumerable black materials? Who bought the entertainment account that was compared before? Who knows it well?" .”

"It is said that Bai Mengxi cares about the disabled, but Rong Rong seems to be able to directly solve the problems of the disabled?"

"Before I thought that Huaiyan was chosen by the State Investment Bank because of Mr. Bo, but it was because of Ronghuai?"

"I just wanted to eat a melon from the entertainment industry, but I accidentally ate it until I knelt down again. When I looked at the person again, oh, Rong Huai, it's all right."

……

After the shock, a large number of fans and passers-by fans poured into the homepage of the entertainment account that broke the news before and taunted her. The big V deleted the Weibo commented on when she saw something was wrong, but all kinds of taunts still filled her private mailbox like snowflakes. Some people even found out that a certain type of diaper she once recommended had carcinogenic ingredients. She herself is a poor money. She used the marketing account of raising children. The picture of the child was found on the Internet, and the fans were furious and took her to court.

Bai Mengxi's hands were trembling. He now has a physical fear of the news related to Rong Huai. As early as when Shu Zihe bought the navy to compare him with Rong Huai, he had stopped him, but failed. He still counted on Shu Zihe to help him He also paid 5000 million yuan in compensation, so he couldn't resist Shu Zihe.Now everyone is mocking him for his fake charity, he has the ability to treat and help those vulnerable groups like Rong Huai.

Does Therapy Really Help Those Vulnerable?

How can it be so easy!He studied music, not medicine!

These people are simply unreasonable!

Looking at those comments, Bai Mengxi was so wronged that he was about to faint from crying. Shu Zihe was so angry that he sat on the head of the bed like a wandering ghost, his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes. This was his desperate move.

Shui Jun also sent a text message urging him to send money. Shu Zihe threw everything around him, and was really annoyed by the phone calls and text messages, so he opened the payment system and planned to send money.

After entering the password once, it shows that there is no money in the bank card.

Shu Zihe was stunned for a moment, and entered again.

Prompt still no money.

Shu Zihe's eyeballs were bloodshot, his lips were chapped and trembling, and the cold sweat was dripping from his back.

its not right!

Obviously, he still has the 3000 million that just arrived in his bank card, where did he go?