Huo Yingjie returned to the research institute and, after a brief rest, immersed himself in the busy work.
He had now spent seventy-two consecutive hours in the laboratory without a wink of sleep, constantly monitoring the experimental process.
This was a crucial day, and he couldn't afford the slightest negligence.
Finally, at ten o'clock the next morning, after completing three experiments, everyone in the laboratory burst into cheers.
Huo Yingjie did not stay to celebrate; instead, he walked out of the laboratory, looked up at the bright sunlight outside, which was somewhat dazzling! His steps were a bit unsteady, head heavy and feet light, forcing him to move to the side of the wall and lean on it.
However, after a few steps, his body grew softer, and the world went dark before he lost consciousness.
"Huo Yingjie, Huo Yingjie..."
"Boss, Boss..."
Huo Yingjie heard someone calling him incessantly, the voice sounding very distant.
Sometimes loud, sometimes soft.