Tang Lide was somewhat discouraged, running to the instrument in the laboratory, sliding over the buttons one by one, adjusting the machine data.
Still... nothing.
The doctoral student couldn't help but say, "Professor, do you think you might have drunk too much? Seeing things?"
This Tang Lide was known as the madman of the research institute, with geniuses and madmen always only a thin line apart. He was different from other researchers; he still drank alcohol regularly.
He had just drunk two bottles of Erguotou, who knew if he was seeing things while drunk?
Tang Lide was almost angered to the point of spitting blood by that student, "Seeing things? I'm not so old that my eyes are that blurry!"
Tang Lide fiddled with the instrument, but there was no response.
Feng Huaijin watched for a while, then whispered to Su Li, "Didn't you want to go to the mountains to soak in the hot springs and recuperate? Aren't you going?"
