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The team had a clear division of labor, and Zhou Ming led his team members to repeatedly conduct mechanical performance tests.

Cheng Jin was responsible for compiling clinical fitting data.

Although Li Yan made a mistake before, his professional skills are excellent.

We calmed down and reviewed the experimental procedures to make up for any previous oversights.

Engineer Chen is also constantly screening for more suitable materials.

Everyone performed their duties, and when problems arose, they discussed them together; no one shirked responsibility or complained.

When an experiment stalls, a group of people huddle together around the lab bench.

You offer an idea, I'll provide a solution.

Even if they stayed up until late at night, no one complained of being tired.

When I'm hungry, I just eat a few bites of steamed buns or have a bowl of instant noodles.

When I get sleepy, I just lie down on the table and doze off for a bit, then wake up and keep working.

The entire laboratory was filled with a spirit of unity and concerted effort.

Fu Hua worked non-stop, so busy that she didn't even have time to drink water.

Fortunately, there is spiritual spring water to replenish physical strength.

She always had a clear mind and controlled the direction of the entire research and development.

During this time, whenever she had a spare moment, she would visit Chen Zhe in the ward.

Chen Zhe's recovery is becoming increasingly stable, although he is still not ready to get out of bed and walk around frequently.

I've always kept her research in mind.

Every time Fu Hua came over, Chen Zhe could always tell at a glance how hard she had worked.

He gently reminded her, "Don't stay up late. No matter how urgent the experiment is, you have to take care of your health. If you collapse from exhaustion, the team will lack a leader, and the experiment will have to come to a standstill."

Fu Hua sat by the hospital bed, flipping through his post-operative examination reports.

He smiled and replied, "Don't worry, I know what I'm doing. This is a crucial period, so I have to keep a close eye on things. How are you feeling today? Is anything bothering you?"

"I'm fine. The medical staff are taking good care of me. I'm alright. Don't worry about me."

Chen Zhe's lips parted slightly, and he couldn't help but ask, "How's your balloon research going? If there's anything I can do for you...?"

"Everything is fine for now."

Fu Hua smiled slightly: "There will always be a time when we need you. Right now, your task is to build up your physical foundation."

After leaving the hospital, she took a detour to the department store.

I picked out two boxes of nourishing donkey-hide gelatin, several cans of malted milk powder, and some snacks suitable for the elderly.

Carrying two large bags full of things, I walked towards my grandmother's house.

During this period, research projects were in high demand, and she was constantly in the lab, working non-stop.

I only spoke to Su Rong twice on the phone, and I've been thinking about her ever since.

I finally managed to find some time today to come and see Su Rong.

I also brought over the herbal medicine that my grandmother had asked me to prepare for my two cousins.

As soon as Fu Hua reached her grandmother's house and knocked on the door, it opened from the inside.

When Grandma Su saw Fu Hua outside the door, her already smiling face instantly became even more benevolent.

The wrinkles around his eyes were gathered together, and he grabbed Fu Hua's hand tightly. His palm was warm and exceptionally strong.

"My Huahua is finally here! Come in, come in! Grandma has been waiting for you every day."

The old lady looked Fu Hua up and down, her brows furrowing slightly, her eyes filled with heartache.

"Rongrong said you've been very busy lately. How are you? Have you been eating properly?"

"Hmm, your complexion is as rosy as before. Are you tired? Have you been wronged?"

Fu Hua smiled and answered each question.

As she spoke, Grandma Su pulled Fu Hua into the house, showering her with concern and care.

It's all genuine love, just like any other grandparent who dotes on their granddaughter.

As soon as the two entered the living room, Yue Xue, who was in the kitchen, heard the noise.

She immediately took off her apron, wiped her hands, and hurried out to greet him.

Yue Xue's eyes lit up as soon as she saw Fu Hua.

His face was filled with undisguised gratitude and joy.

He strode forward, reached out and took the things from Fu Hua's hands, his tone both warm and earnest.

"Huahua's here! We've been waiting for you! How did you get here?"

"Take the bus, Auntie."

"Why didn't you call home and have your uncle pick you up?"

"No need to trouble you, Uncle, it's not far anyway."

"We're family, don't talk about trouble or not. You're just being too formal."

Yue Xue stared at Fu Hua, her eyes overflowing with gratitude.

She had always been particularly fond of Fu Hua.

She is calm, generous, easy-going, humble, and much more mature than girls her age.

Ever since Fu Hua saved her three children, Yue Xue has cherished Fu Hua as if she were her own daughter.

She will never forget this life-saving grace.

"You come back to your own home and buy things? Isn't that being too formal?"

Fu Hua smiled slightly: "Aunt, this is my heartfelt gift, not something to be shy about."

"Okay, okay, we'll keep it. We're happy."

Yue Xue took off her scarf: "You wait here, Auntie is going to the market to buy some more vegetables. We're going to have a good meal with him today."

As she spoke, she hurriedly walked towards the bedroom, frantically searching for her coat and changing her shoes.

At this moment, Su Cheng and Su Rong heard the commotion downstairs and came down one after the other.

Su Cheng looked at Fu Hua with a gentle smile on his face.

Seeing Yue Xue come downstairs, he immediately said, "I'll go with you. I'll drive, it'll be quick and won't delay anything."

Fu Hua quickly stood up to stop them, but her uncle and aunt were too enthusiastic, and she couldn't stop them at all.

All I could do was tell him, "Uncle, drive carefully. Don't buy too much; keep it simple."

Watching her aunt and uncle leave, Fu Hua turned to look at Su Rong.

Su Rong wore a light-colored knit sweater today.

Her complexion looked much better than before, and her face was rosy.

However, he still looked unhappy.

His eyes were downcast, his lips were drooping, he looked listless, and his eyes held an unyielding sorrow.

Standing quietly to the side, he had lost his former sharpness.

Grandma Su looked at the two girls and patted Fu Hua's hand with a smile: "You young people haven't seen each other for a long time. Have a good chat. Grandma will go to the kitchen to make you some tea and some melon seeds and snacks."

After saying that, he turned and went into the kitchen, leaving them alone.

Only Fu Hua and Su Rong remained in the living room, and the two sat down on the sofa.

As soon as Fu Hua sat down, Su Rong leaned closer, her voice low and filled with complex emotions:

"Huahua, I have a question for you. Yin, that man, did his heart assist device project succeed?"

Su Rong's face was tense, unwilling to say that name, feeling nauseous.

Fu Hua could naturally see it and nodded slightly: "Yes, the project has been launched, so it can be considered a success."

Su Rong's eyes instantly turned cold, her jaw clenched tightly, her lips pressed into a straight line, and hatred surged in her eyes.

His fingers gripped the sofa cover so tightly that his knuckles turned white.

His tone was filled with gritted teeth and furious anger, carrying a suppressed roar:

"Why? How can such a ruthless person succeed?"

Why does he deserve to live in this world! I hate him so much... I hate him so much I want to kill him with my own hands!

She became more and more agitated as she spoke, her shoulders trembling slightly.

All the grievances and hatred of being let down, betrayed, and having everything taken away surged up instantly.

Looking at her like this, Fu Hua understood how she felt.

Being betrayed by a lover and having everything destroyed is a heartbreaking experience for anyone.

She gently patted Su Rong's shoulder, waiting for her to calm down a bit.

She asked softly, "Your family doesn't know...about him, right?"

Su Rong shook her head, a hint of panic and lingering fear flashing in her eyes.

Her voice choked with sobs: "I dare not tell them. How could I let them know? With Dad's temper, if he knew... he would definitely go after him and fight him to the death. I can't let my family suffer any more."