"Subsidy Wang, we are here to find Academician Yang Kuishan. Is he in the institute now?" Zheng Shouyi entered the office of the director of the institute, exchanged some greetings with him, and then asked.

Zheng Shouyi remembers that Yang Kuishan is the deputy director of this research institute and is usually responsible for research and manufacturing.

The person in front of me is the director, but he is an official, responsible for administration and personnel.

Director Wang is an old man wearing glasses. He pushed the glasses frame after hearing this: "Are you here to find Yang Kuishan?"

"Yes, there's something to look for him, is he here?"

"He has resigned." Director Wang was silent for a moment and slowly said something.

"Have you resigned?" Zheng Shouyi was stunned and said in surprise: "Can you tell me what's going on?"

Director Wang sighed and said, "What else can happen? It's just that man is invincible and time is unforgivable. Academician Yang has some problems with his health and his health is getting worse. He resigned and went home a year ago. You are here to find him, but it's a mistake."

...

After leaving the research institute, Zheng Shouyi said to Jiang Bo: "Mr. Jiang, you have heard about the situation just now. Yang Kuishan has resigned. This is a good thing for us, but his body is no longer suitable for scientific research and engineering.

Otherwise, I will ask you other people to see if you can find the right CNC field experts?"

Jiang Bo touched his chin and asked, "Yang Kuishan was in good health ten years ago, right?"

Zheng Shouyi nodded and replied, "Of course, he just turned fifty ten years ago, and he was in good health at that time, but in recent years he has been awarded academicians, and I don't know what happened, his body collapsed. Alas, it's a pity to say, such a good person..."

Jiang Bo said, "Let's go and see him. Do you know where his home is?"

"I know, I visited once a few years ago, but I don't know if I can't live there."

"Let's look for it first."

The two bought fruits and gifts, came to the community where Yang Kuishan lived, and found that he still lived here.

Standing in front of the door and knocked on the door, the door was opened soon.

"Are you?" The person who opened the door was a woman in her forties. Zheng Shouyi said that Yang Kuishan had no wife, but two children. If nothing unexpected happens, the woman in front of her should be a nanny or a nurse.

"We are Academician Yang's friends, come and see him." Zheng Shouyi said.

"Oh, then please come in." The woman made way and the two quickly entered the house.

The house is a three-bedroom layout. In a bedroom that has been transformed into a medical room, Jiang Bo and Zheng Shouyi met Yang Kuishan.

This is an old man with thin hair and thin face.

He is only in his sixties, but because of the torture of the disease, his spirit seems to be worse than that of many elderly people in their seventies and eighties.

However, what is surprising is that even though he was lying on the hospital bed and was still experiencing a little bit, he was holding a book and a pen in his hand, which was obviously studying carefully.

After seeing Jiang Bo and the other two, he put down the book in his hand, and a surprised smile appeared on his thin face, "Shouyi, why are you here? Sit quickly. Xiao Han, please make two cups of tea for the guests."

The woman left in response, and Zheng Shouyi and Jiang Bo also sat in front of the hospital bed.

"Academician Yang, this is our Mr. Jiang... Today I came to see you specially. Your illness felt a little sudden. When I saw you a few years ago, weren't you all good?" Zheng Shouyi said.

In the past, Yang Kuishan gave Zheng Shouyi the feeling that he was energetic and was getting stronger and stronger. It would be no problem to live for another 30 or 40 years.

But now, looking at his skinny and lifeless look, I couldn't help feeling a little regretful.

Yang Kuishan smiled and said, "Thank you two. I'm so tired. I'm so tired after saying it. This has been the case since I was diagnosed with liver cancer. However, I am actively cooperating with the treatment. Although it is painful, the doctor said that as long as I have a good mentality, living for another two or three years should not be a problem.

It’s good to have never been so idle for decades now.”

Although they spoke easily, both of them captured the slightest reluctance and helplessness in Yang Kuishan's tone.

Yang Kuishan continued: "You two come to see me, what should be wrong? The King's Office has notified me by phone just now."

Zheng Shouyi nodded and smiled, "Originally, Mr. Jiang and I came to Yanjing to invite you to work in Yangcheng and join our research team..."

Yang Kuishan shook his head and said, "My body can no longer stand the tossing. I am satisfied with reading books and being able to see more in the last few years. I dare not ask for anything else.

So, I'm afraid you'll be disappointed."

Zheng Shouyi and Yang Kuishan were chatting, but Jiang Bo sat quietly aside without saying a word.

After the nanny named Han brought the tea and went out again, Jiang Bo said the first sentence.

"Academician Yang, if your illness is cured and your health is getting healthy, are you still willing to continue to do scientific research?"

Yang Kuishan was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Mr. Jiang, you are joking. The cure rate of liver cancer is very low. Even if I am cured, my body will be half a life away. How can I do scientific research?"

Jiang Bo said: "No, I think your disease can be cured. Let's say that, I have a way to cure your liver cancer, and restore your body cells to normal, so that you can have the physical fitness ten years ago."

Yang Kuishan obviously disbelief and chuckled: "If the cancer can be cured and I have a good body, let alone scientific research, I would be willing to do it even if I was allowed to be a cow or a horse. If I could live healthily, no one in this world would be unwilling to live healthily."

Jiang Bo raised his lips slightly, thinking that the innocent Academician Yang was a little cute, and said, "Then Academician Yang, let's make an agreement. If I can really do what I said above, you can join my company for research, how about it?"

Yang Kuishan looked at Jiang Bo suspiciously, thinking to himself that this young man is really here?

However, even the top doctors in China said that I can only control the progress of the disease, extend the survival period, and improve the quality of life through active treatment. If I want to be cured, it is definitely a fantasy.

Perhaps, in the next few decades, medical technology will be breakthroughs and cancer tumors will have a chance to be cured, but it is unlikely to be in this era.

Although he didn't understand what Jiang Bo meant, after thinking about it, Yang Kuishan still smiled with a good attitude: "Okay, then according to what Mr. Jiang said, if you can heal me, then I will join your company and work for you."

Anyway, Yang Kuishan has resigned now, and although his honor is still there, he has no actual position.

Even if you agree to Jiang Bo, it's okay.

"Since Academician Yang is willing to believe me, I will not disappoint you." Jiang Bo grinned and showed a bright smile.

Yang Kuishan was speechless when he heard this, thinking that I didn't believe you, but said kind words.
Chapter completed!