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Chapter 3 of 32

Chapter 3

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"Indeed, I am a lecturer at Huaxia University, and I have many students. I can certainly promote your family's ancestral secret techniques and help you earn a lot of money."

Shen Jing looked at Mo Wen with a somewhat tempting gaze. She knew that Mo Wen's family was not well-off; otherwise, he would not have given up his studies at such a young age to work on a construction site to earn money. Money should be very tempting to him.

If Mo Wen's ancestral secret techniques really have significant research value for heart diseases, then she could help him earn a lot of benefits for free. That way, he could make money and promote his ancestral secret techniques, which would be a win-win situation. In today's era, hoarding one's treasures should no longer be the norm.

"Do patents make a lot of money?" Mo Wen raised an eyebrow.

"Not necessarily."

Shen Jing blinked her eyes and still told the truth. Patents come in all shapes and sizes, and not all of them have significant commercial value. Some patents are even worthless. Without knowing the details of Mo Wen's ancestral secret techniques, how could she know if they had significant commercial value?

"I can teach you, but you must help me with something." Mo Wen thought for a moment and said.

"What is it? Just say it, I will help if I can." Shen Jing smiled upon hearing this. Mo Wen's words indicated that it was not impossible for him to pass on his ancestral secret techniques to her.

"Help me get into Huaxia University's Medical Department."

Without being polite to Shen Jing, Mo Wen directly expressed his thoughts. Although he knew she might not be able to help him, he still wanted to try. Admitting to Huaxia University had always been his previous wish, and his mother at home also hoped that her child would have a bright future. Who would want their child to work as a laborer outside?

Although he now had the memory of a world-renowned doctor, it was after all a different world. Many drug names, medical terms, and treatment methods would have significant differences from the current world. If he could enter Huaxia University's Medical Department, he could certainly integrate the medical essence of both worlds, further enhancing his medical skills.

Therefore, after gaining the additional memory, Mo Wen became even more eager to systematically study modern medicine at school.

"Ah...! I am just a lecturer, not in charge of admissions."

Upon hearing this, Shen Jing immediately became a bit worried. Huaxia University, as the top university in the country, was not easy to get into. Even the children of powerful families could not easily enter Huaxia University. It was already late August, and admissions had long been completed. It would be difficult to specially admit Mo Wen to Huaxia University.

"Is it impossible?" Mo Wen asked with some disappointment, but he did not have high hopes for Shen Jing, as everyone knew that Huaxia University was not easy to get into.

"Wait, it's not impossible."

Seeing Mo Wen about to leave, Shen Jing hurriedly called him back, giving him a slightly annoyed look. She hadn't said it was impossible, so why was he in such a hurry to leave?

"Can you help me?"

A glint of joy flashed in Mo Wen's eyes. If no one helped him, he would have to find a way to earn some money and retake the exams.

"Tell me your situation first. Did you finish high school?"

Shen Jing did not know Mo Wen's specific circumstances. If he hadn't even finished high school and had no foundation, it would not be easy for him to directly enter Huaxia University.

"I did."

Mo Wen nodded and told Shen Jing about his situation.

Shen Jing frowned upon hearing this. Someone had used connections to replace Mo Wen. She knew how strict Huaxia University's admissions were, and the person who replaced Mo Wen must have come from a very powerful family.

"Your score, although not high, is still enough to get you into Huaxia University. However, admissions are already over, and I'm afraid I can't help you. But there is someone who can help you. I can introduce you to him, but whether this can be achieved depends on your abilities. Master Pan is a senior who values talent. If you can demonstrate some medical talent in front of him, he will definitely specially admit you to Huaxia University."

Shen Jing thought for a moment and said this.

The Master Pan she referred to was named Pan Aiguo, a top master in the medical field of Huaxia, an academician of the Chinese Academy of Engineering, a heavyweight professor at Huaxia University, a doctoral supervisor, and a highly authoritative figure in the academic community. If he were willing to step in, it would not be difficult for Mo Wen to be specially admitted to Huaxia University.

"If Master Pan can help me, I will teach you the ancestral secret techniques."

Mo Wen thought for a moment and agreed with Shen Jing's suggestion. Although he was not sure if the other party would help him, he did not want to miss the opportunity if it was available.

"If he can't help you, you won't teach me?"

Shen Jing gave Mo Wen a look. She had never seen a guy who was so petty in front of her.

After agreeing to meet Master Pan with Shen Jing, Mo Wen left. He still had unfinished business today. Although he did not plan to continue working as a laborer on the construction site, with his current abilities, he no longer needed to carry bricks. However, he did not like to leave things unfinished. Since he had started work, he would finish what he needed to do today.

The next day, Mo Wen quit his job and took a bus to the city center of Jingdu. He was originally a migrant worker in Jingdu, or in a more fashionable term, a "Beipiao" (a person who drifts in Beijing). However, he was the most destitute and lowest-level of the Beipiao.

Looking at the towering skyscrapers and the bustling city, Mo Wen felt a myriad of emotions. They were the builders of the city, yet they had no place in it. Ninety-nine percent of the Beipiao were just passersby in Jingdu.

Professor Pan Aiguo lived in Yixin Garden within the first ring of Jingdu. Although it was not a luxury residential area, the environment was clean and fresh. Mo Wen walked into the garden with empty hands. It was his first time meeting a famous professor, and he did not buy any gifts. Not only had Shen Jing specifically reminded him that Professor Pan did not like such formalities, but even if he wanted to buy something, he probably could not afford it with his limited savings.

"Mo Wen, over here."

As soon as he entered the residential area, Shen Jing's voice sounded from not far away. A girl in a white dress was waving at him, her beautiful face adorned with two shallow dimples.

Shen Jing was still dressed simply, without any makeup or accessories, exuding a natural beauty. Even in a dress, her figure was perfectly proportioned, with a curvaceous and alluring figure.

Shen Jing had once been a doctoral student under Professor Pan. Although she was now a lecturer at Huaxia University, she was still a member of a major research project led by Professor Pan. She always regarded Professor Pan as a mentor and had frequent interactions with him, both professionally and personally, which is why she dared to introduce Mo Wen to him.

"Be careful when you meet Professor Pan. The elderly can be a bit serious and rigid. It's best to be quick-witted. If you can win Professor Pan's favor, there's a good chance this will work out."

Mo Wen followed Shen Jing into a building, and she quietly reminded him of some important points along the way.

The two walked to a security door and rang the doorbell. The door was quickly opened.

"Xiao Jing, you're here."

The woman who opened the door was slender and elegant, wearing a black business suit that was somewhat formal, but her figure was very full. She was around thirty years old, exuding a mature charm that far surpassed Shen Jing's.

The woman inside clearly knew Shen Jing well and welcomed them in with a happy expression.

"Lin Jie, why are you back today?"

Shen Jing knew she was a very busy person and rarely stayed at home.

"I came back yesterday. I came to visit the elders at home. If I don't come back, they might get upset."

Lin Qing smiled. Although her business was growing, she could not neglect the elders at home.

Mo Wen sat on the sofa a bit awkwardly. There were only two women in the living room, and he was not familiar with either of them, making him feel quite uncomfortable. Especially the mature and alluring woman, he hardly dared to look at her, fearing that his eyes would be unable to leave her and he would make a fool of himself.

Lin Qing was very beautiful, not inferior to Shen Jing, but she had a different charm. She wore an OL business suit, with a white shirt inside, the top button slightly undone, revealing a tempting cleavage that was probably a 36D. Her short skirt tightly hugged her shapely buttocks, forming a stunning S-curve. She wore high-quality black stockings, and the alluring flesh color peeking out from under the stockings was hard to look away from.

Even from a distance of three to four meters, Mo Wen could smell a pleasant fragrance from her. It was clearly not a natural body scent but the aroma of an expensive perfume. She was clearly a woman who knew how to dress and present herself, exuding charm without appearing frivolous. Even Mo Wen could not find fault with her.

The host and guests sat down, and Lin Qing walked into the kitchen to bring out a teapot, pouring a cup of clear tea for Shen Jing and Mo Wen. Although she did not know Mo Wen, she did not ask who he was, as Shen Jing had clearly brought him to see the old man.

However, she was a bit curious about why Shen Jing would bring a young man to visit.

"The old man is in the study. Wait a moment, I'll go call him."

Although surprised, Lin Qing was not the type to pry and turned to go upstairs to the study.

"She's called Lin Qing, Professor Pan's only daughter." Shen Jing took the opportunity to introduce her to Mo Wen.

"Why doesn't she have the surname Pan?" Mo Wen asked in surprise. It was not common for a child to take their mother's surname, and it was even more unusual for Lin Qing, who was Professor Pan's only daughter.

"What does it matter to you?" Shen Jing gave Mo Wen a look and did not elaborate on the matter.

Seeing that Shen Jing did not want to talk about it, Mo Wen wisely kept quiet, but a thought flashed through his mind: Could there be some hidden story behind this?