Hearing Feng Qing's indifferent words, Xie Ruoyun looked at the thesis manuscript in her hand and was completely dumbfounded on the spot. At this moment, the laboratory chief reached out and took the manuscript from Xie Ruoyun. Feng Qing's words just now made his heart skip a beat.
The chief quickly flipped through the thesis in his hand. His research on the Pi virus was not thorough, but in his eyes, Xie Ruoyun's thesis was still very good. When he flipped to the last page, the chief couldn't help but ask, "Young Madam, you just said that you solved the formula for the Pi virus sequence in the laboratory yesterday?"
Feng Qing nodded. "That's right. It's in the record book of the laboratory where the accident happened yesterday."
