The fake heiress loves to act? The max-level boss isn't interested in playing along.

Fu Hua led Zhou Ming towards the parking lot.

She stared straight ahead the whole way, without saying a word.

His complexion was normal, but his eyes were empty and tired, radiating a repressed aura.

Zhou Ming gripped the seatbelt tightly, feeling uneasy as well.

Everyone felt heartbroken and regretful about the farewell speech.

Previously, at the Physics Award Ceremony at Tsinghua University,

Xie Ci's decision to drive Fu Hua in a Jeep attracted a lot of attention.

Zhou Ming caught a glimpse of Xie Ci from afar.

Dressed in military uniform, with a straight posture and gentle smiling eyes, he was clearly someone who treated her very well.

At that time, she knew that Fu Hua had a military officer boyfriend with whom she had a very good relationship.

But to my utter surprise, I heard the news again...

The devastating news was that the other party was seriously injured, disabled, and unconscious.

She looked at Fu Hua's tense profile and wanted to say a few words of comfort, but the words stuck in her throat.

Faced with such immense grief that is a matter of life and death...

Any words of comfort seem pale and powerless.

People who do scientific research are generally not good at speaking.

The car drove in silence until it reached the laboratory.

Fu Hua parked the car, took a deep breath, and suppressed all her emotions.

Composing herself and regaining her usual cool and composed demeanor, she and Zhou Ming walked into the laboratory one after the other.

In the lab, everyone stopped what they were doing when they saw Fu Hua return.

His eyes were filled with joy, but also with a hint of worry.

Everyone could see that she looked unwell, and her eyes held an unyielding weariness.

No one dared to ask any questions; they simply waited silently for her to assign them tasks.

Fu Hua didn't delay and convened an emergency meeting with everyone.

She stood at the front of the conference room, her tone calm and composed, her words clear and organized, as she outlined the follow-up work.

In the early stages of the coronary balloon project, the core aspects included the modification, folding, and geometric design of the balloon membrane material.

Pressure burst resistance test, blood vessel matching simulation experiment,

It also features optimized friction coefficients for the push rod and a developing mark positioning design.

Fu Hua has completed all of these core steps.

All experimental data were verified and the technical route was fully implemented without any technical difficulties.

What follows is all work on the later, minor details.

This includes fine-tuning of process parameters before mass production trials.

The system includes the systematic organization and archiving of experimental data, the improvement of product performance testing reports, and the coordination with third-party testing agencies.

"I'm entrusting these tasks entirely to Cheng Jin and Li Yan. You two will take the lead and guide the team to proceed according to the established procedures."

If you encounter any problems you can't solve, feel free to call me anytime.

She spoke at a steady pace, her presentation was well-organized, and everyone listened attentively, nodding and taking notes.

She admired Fu Hua even more; even in such a situation, she was still able to arrange her work in an orderly manner.

"Please bear with us during this time, eliminate external distractions, and focus on doing your job well. I'll be at the hospital and keeping track of the project's progress."

Fu Hua swept her gaze across everyone present, her tone firm.

"No matter what troubles we encounter outside, our research and development cannot stop, understand?"

"clear!"

Everyone responded in unison, their expressions extremely serious, all wanting to work hard and help Fu Hua share the burden.

As soon as the meeting ended, Gu Weimin, along with his son Gu Cheng, hurriedly entered the laboratory.

The two men were carrying thick blueprints and experimental records, clearly indicating that they had come specifically to report on their work.

Looking at Fu Hua's haggard appearance, Gu Weimin was filled with emotion.

He didn't mention personal matters much, but went straight to the point: "Mr. Fu, my son and I are here today to report on the progress of our medical equipment research and development."

We have completed the development of core components and prototype assembly of the new ECG monitor and portable emergency medical equipment that you provided us last time.

I've encountered a few technical difficulties that I haven't been able to overcome, so I came here specifically to ask for your help.

Fu Hua led the two back to her office, closed the door, and cut off their view from the outside.

She sat at her desk, looked at the drawings and notes the two men handed her, and instantly got into work mode.

Calmly help them analyze the problem, and point out solutions to the technical difficulties one by one.

From circuit design and sensor selection to equipment portability optimization and accuracy calibration,

Every detail was explained thoroughly and professionally.

Throughout the entire process, she remained calm and composed, her logic was clear, and she showed no sign of panic.

It was as if the person who stayed up all night at the hospital, filled with grief, wasn't her at all.

Following her guidance, Gu Weimin and Gu Cheng solved their problems one by one, feeling extremely grateful.

Fu Hua's expression remained unchanged, but the light deep within her eyes seemed to dim and shatter silently.

It was quickly swallowed up again, leaving behind a calm that bordered on numbness.

Gu Cheng's lips moved slightly, and he couldn't help but say, "Fu Gong, we've all heard about Comrade Xie's situation. You should also take good care of yourself and not overwork yourself."

Fu Hua looked up, paused for a moment, and then spoke softly.

His tone was calm: "You all know. Don't worry, I'm fine. As long as everyone does their work well and steadily advances the research and development, I have no worries."

She said she was fine, but the sadness in her eyes was impossible to hide.

Outside the office, the lab staff did not disperse; they all gathered a short distance from the doorway, anxiously watching the closed office door.

Su Rong clenched her fists tightly, her expression solemn.

She had known Fu Hua for several years and had never seen her like this before.

She has always been serene, aloof, and composed.

No matter what happens, they remain confident and composed.

It seems that there is nothing in the world that can stump her.

But this time, it's clearly different.

Today, she appeared to be the same as before, calmly arranging work and solving technical problems.

But what was in his eyes was completely different; it held an intense, overwhelming sadness that he was probably forcing himself to hide it from everyone.

Li Yan sighed, his face full of worry: "She looks much more haggard, and her complexion is not good. It's obvious that she hasn't had a proper rest in a long time."

"you do not say,"

Zhou Ming lowered his voice, his tone full of heartache.

"When I went to the hospital this morning, I heard from Comrade Xie's mother that she had stayed in the ICU for four whole weeks, and except for necessary washing up, she almost never left the ward."

She only eats one meal a day, and even then, Aunt Xie has to force her to eat a little. No matter how much we try to persuade her to go home and rest, it's no use; she insists on staying inside.

After listening, Engineer Chen looked distressed: "This child, how could she be so foolish? Working like this non-stop, even an iron body can't take it. Is there anything we can do to help her?"

Cheng Jin's eyes were firm as he said in a deep voice, "We don't need to do anything else. Just focus on doing a good job in the lab and steadily advancing the coronary balloon and other research and development projects."

Don't let her be distracted by work anymore, don't cause her any trouble, let her focus on caring for patients in the hospital—that's the greatest help you can give her.

Everyone nodded in agreement, secretly making up their minds.

After Fu Hua and Gu Weimin finished communicating about all the technical issues, it was already noon before they knew it.

Fu Hua got up and saw the two to the door.

In a calm tone, he said, "I won't keep you for dinner today. I have to go to the hospital later."