Surprise! The wife of a top star is actually a Nobel Prize winner

Li Xiao put on a long down jacket, looked in the mirror, thought for a while, then took out the hat, scarf and gloves Qian Cencheng had given him and put them on one by one.

Very good. When going out in such cold weather, you must wrap yourself up well.

He plans to take the subway today and has time.

It has been a long time since he last took the subway, and he wanted to feel the long-lost atmosphere of life.

He was so well-armed and alone, unlike when he usually traveled with his teammates. A group of people would make him a big conspicuous sight, so he should... shouldn't be recognized, right?

He's not famous enough to be recognized just by walking around, right?

Li Xiao squeezed into and out of the subway with confidence.

Yay, safe!

Li Xiao was so happy that he started singing a song~

Come to think of it, he hasn't been to Chengcheng's home in Beijing yet.

He had always taken her to the underground garage before, but he had never been there before.

After he got out of the subway, he went to the fruit shop and bought a bag of cherries to take with him.

I like to eat this orange. If you go to someone’s house for the first time, it’s better to bring some gifts.

When he was almost at her house, he thought that Sister Ruoxin should be at home at this time, so he sent a message to Sister Ruoxin, confirmed that she was at home, and took the elevator upstairs.

At this moment, Qian Cencheng was leaving the Chinese Academy of Sciences and rushing home.

In fact, she had completed her experiment in the early hours of yesterday morning under the urging of Professor Qin, working overtime.

She also handed over the relevant technical points and production processes to the manufacturing plant affiliated with the Chinese Academy of Sciences last night, and it was Professor Qin who personally oversaw the handover.

I was called back by Dean Qin early this morning.

It turned out that after the product was put on the production line, several parameters were unstable and they couldn't make up their minds, so they asked her to go over and take another look.

Qian Cencheng really admired Qin Yuan's professionalism in personally guarding the production line.

In fact, if other newly developed materials were put into production, Dean Qin would not be so nervous to personally monitor the production line.

Isn't this C-base-7 too important?

Before Qian Cencheng conducted the experiment, their institute had already received a joint commission from the Institute of Military Industry to the Chinese Academy of Sciences and the Chinese Academy of Sciences, requiring them to research and synthesize a new type of material, C-based-7, within two years and meet the requirements for production. The performance should preferably be higher than the products produced by Country D that have already been released.

This material will be used in a new type of weapon being developed by the Military Industry Institute.

Time is short and the task is heavy.

Dean Qin is worried about allocating staff.

Qian Cencheng appeared with a ray of light.

Dean Qin was so excited at that time, okay?

Such strategically significant material, and the experiment went so smoothly, helped the country save so much manpower and material resources.

Did he have to watch the finished product being created before his eyes?

Besides, Qian Cencheng is young after all, so it is only natural for him to support her in the front.

Qian Cencheng rushed over this morning, corrected a few points, and checked the data and procedures with the technicians. Then he was sent home by Dean Qin again.

"Chengcheng, you've already explained all the key techniques clearly. You don't need to stay here. I'll just watch over it for you. I'll contact you if there are any questions."

After seeing that she could handle the situation without him, Qian Cencheng thanked Dean Qin and asked him to take some time to rest.

Just then, Li Xiao sent her a message saying that she was going to pick out a gift, so she went home first.

Qian Dong drove her to the Chinese Academy of Sciences these days.

And she wasn't driving her own "mobility car", but a specially made car, the bulletproof kind.

This car was specially applied for by Qian Dong and belongs to the national special service department.

Qian Dong said that he would drive this car to pick people up and drop them off at the research institute in the future.

At first, Qian Cencheng curiously circled the car a few times and studied it carefully.

Qian Dong was amused by this. "Is it that strange? It's not like you haven't ridden in this kind of car before."

Qian Cencheng: Of course I’ve never sat on one before. It’s my first time in my life, but I dare not tell you.

Qian Cencheng was sitting in the car at this moment, looking at his hands, a little unable to believe his eyes.

She has been doing experiments intensively these past two days, and even though she wears gloves, it's inevitable that there are still some small cuts and scratches on her hands.

In her previous life, she had long been accustomed to her own pair of scarred, calloused, and rough hands.

After becoming Qian Cencheng in this world, she sometimes looked at her slender hands and thought that it would be a pity that such beautiful and delicate hands would become ugly again after the experiment began.

But how come my hands, which had a few scratches yesterday, are as smooth as before today?

Qian Dong saw Qian Cencheng staring at his hands in the rearview mirror and felt a little strange. "Chencheng, what's wrong with your hands? Are you also lamenting that you have a pair of magical hands?"

These past two days, Qian Dong has been listening to Dean Qin praising Chengcheng to the point of ecstasy, okay?

Qian Cencheng: "No, Brother Dong, I'm looking for the scars on my hands."

"Then you probably can't find it. Have you forgotten your amazing ability to heal wounds? How can you still find a small wound after a night? You didn't get any major wounds on your hands during the experiments these past two days, did you?"

"No, I just wanted to look for it."

"Don't look for it, it's natural. It's just your IQ that's there, and the country needs more research talent. Otherwise, with this alone, you would have joined the special forces long ago. With such a special physique, you're a natural soldier."

After being reminded by Brother Dong, Qian Cencheng also remembered the special features of this body.

It really has a superb ability to heal wounds.

She knew that among the people in this world, some had scar-prone constitutions, while others were like her in her previous life, who had leukemia and would bleed profusely when injured.

She hadn't expected that there was such a thing as this. When injured, the bleeding could stop on its own, and the wound healed more than 10 times faster than that of an ordinary person.

In her previous life, she was the one who unfortunately suffered from leukemia.

And in this life, this lucky person has become myself.

Be thankful and grateful!

"Brother Dong, if the government knows about my situation, even if they don't take me for biopsy research, they should at least provide a blood sample for national research, right?"

"Why did you think of saying this? Do you think our country is like those countries abroad that claim to be humanitarian but actually do murderous things?

When it was first discovered, you were still young and probably don't have much memory of it. You did have your blood drawn once for research, but that was the only time. After that, this matter, like your IQ, was classified as top-level secret information and sealed away.

Speaking of which, Chengcheng, you should be careful about this matter and don't let others discover your special physique, otherwise you will be in danger."

"Okay, I know, Dong."