Yang Ping handed the paper back to Jiang Jitong: "Regarding the patent issue, follow Tang Shun's arrangements. Continue with the experiments; I need to see the results from the large animal experiments. No matter how well the small animal tests go, things can still go wrong with the larger animals."
"Understood!" Jiang Jitong nodded, clutching the documents as he walked briskly away.
Yang Ping watched his back, recalling how Jiang Jitong appeared when he first came to Sanbo. He was a PhD candidate who had passed the exams from another institution. During the interview, he was so nervous that he could barely speak, but when it came to professional discussions, he transformed into a different person—clear, systematic, and quick-thinking.
In retrospect, Tang Shun's judgment was accurate; this person is capable of great responsibilities.
At ten in the morning, Dean Xia arrived as scheduled.
