Weber said, "In the afternoon I went to Neurosurgery for a post-operative review with Teacher Gong, he said he'd come home for dinner, and tomorrow morning we'll discuss the unknown protein."
Tang Shun patted Weber on the shoulder, "If this experiment can identify the hidden variables, your experience will greatly help them."
Weber smiled, revealing a set of white teeth, "Thanks, I'll head back first, see you tomorrow."
When Yang Ping arrived at the Neurosurgery ICU, Xu Zhiliang was doing rounds.
Teacher Gong lay in the hospital bed, his head wrapped in gauze, with various monitoring lines connected to his body. His eyes were open, and upon seeing Yang Ping enter, the corners of his mouth moved, seemingly trying to smile but not having enough strength, only managing a small expression.
"Teacher Gong, how are you feeling?" Yang Ping walked to the bedside, bending down to ask.
"I'm okay..." Teacher Gong's voice was soft yet clear, "Just... dizzy... want to sleep..."
