Jiang Tian believes that no one can make it except him, and even world-class high-tech companies cannot imitate it.

Ten minutes later.

There was a slight sound, and red pills fell into the vessel, emitting a faint fragrance.

"Professor Jiang, go and see the effect!"

Huang Zhihui had a bitter face and shivered, as if he was a prisoner waiting for the judge to pronounce the sentence.

"Um!"

Jiang Tian nodded, walked forward with a calm expression, grabbed a handful of pills, and swept his spiritual sense.

"Professor Jiang, how about it?"

Seeing Jiang Tian’s expressionless face, Huang Zhihui and Lin Mo Nong were nervous and uneasy, and his heart seemed to be pounding.

Jiang Tian was silent for a moment, and finally showed a hint of relief and said, "It's successful. These domineering spirit pills have one-tenth of the medicine I have personally refined!"

"Finally succeeded!"

A cheer.

Everyone was trembling with excitement.

Some people shouted, some jumped and jumped like children, and some female researchers even shed tears.

It has been four months since the laboratory was established. How many days and nights have we changed the design drawings in the office and worked overtime all night long, and how many experimental staff forgot to eat and accompany their families for the sake of experiments.

Failure again and again, starting over again and again.

Falling again and again, wipe your tears again and again before getting up.

I experienced disappointment and helpless sighs again and again, but I clenched my fists and told myself that I could do it.

At this moment, it all turned into hot tears and flowed with all their hearts.

"Success?"

Huang Zhihui stood there blankly, unable to believe it.

"Professor Huang, without your theory, our research would not have been successful!"
Chapter completed!