Watching Professor Wen walk in, the beautiful teacher Ju Yang, who had been stunned at the side, panicked. She shouted angrily, "Director Wen, what right do you have to transfer the research topic? And are these two people here because of your orders?"

Hearing this, Director Wen sneered, "Yes, it was indeed me who had them come here. As for what right I have?" He sneered as he looked at Shen Qiang, "Shen Qiang, don't think that just because you have Vice-Chancellor Zhao protecting you, you can do whatever you want."

"In our university, not only do you have connections, but I do too." Pleased with himself, Director Wen said, "Your meaningless research topics have consumed the university's already limited budget, so it has been decided that our department will no longer conduct any research related to Thermophilic Streptococcus."

"And we have already transferred this research topic, along with the relevant materials, to Jeryltai Pharmaceutical Company. If you're smart enough, Shen Qiang, you should understand that your research topic is over. Without funding, without a lab, without anything, there's no future for you in this."

Smugly leaning against the wall, Director Wen continued while looking at Shen Qiang, "Right now, you could get a million for selling your worthless strain."

"It doesn't matter if you don't sell now. Jeryltai Pharmaceutical Company has already acquired the relevant topic and some necessary materials. A simple Thermophilic Streptococcus strain, I believe even without your help, they won't take long to develop on their own."

"So, if you don't sell, not to mention a million, you won't earn a single cent."

The beautiful teacher became frantic, bellowing, "You're shameless."

Director Wen said coldly, "You forced this!"

At this moment, Shen Qiang standing aside revealed a slight smile as he watched Director Wen quietly.

In fact, the moment he mentioned that he had transferred the research topic of Shen Qiang and the beautiful teacher Ju Yang, Shen Qiang was reminded of the immensely self-satisfied Bianyi, who boasted that he had sold the Datong River.

Back then, Bianyi was even more smug than Director Wen.

But now, he was like a dog shackled by invisible iron chains by Shen Qiang.

Especially when he watched him, arrogantly and confidently stating that Thermophilic Streptococcus could be developed without Shen Qiang.

In Shen Qiang's heart, he utterly despised this deputy director of the department.

Actually, the power of Plague Source lies in its ability to complete the evolution of a microorganism in seventy-two hours, evolving on all branches to the ultimate pinnacle of life.

For microorganisms to evolve to this extent, the most crucial condition is that within Plague Source, they face no natural predators or environmental threats.

Therefore, they can evolve according to their biological characteristics.

This means that the strain owned by Shen Qiang does not exist in the real world.

Even if they exhaust themselves, spending decades or centuries, they would not be able to perfectly replicate Shen Qiang's Thermophilic Streptococcus.

Because there are many intelligent people in the world.

The research on Thermophilic Streptococcus has never stopped.

If it were possible to find a stable Thermophilic Streptococcus strain that could control lactose intolerance in the natural environment, then this profitable research would certainly not fall to Shen Qiang; others would have completed it long ago.

Watching the smug Director Wen, Shen Qiang applauded with a smile, "Impressive, Director Wen. Your shamelessness reminds me of a friend I once had. Only, your level is far below his because he would never allow anything to slip out of control. But you clearly haven't done well."

Activate Plague Source.

After retrieving all strains of bacteria into the Plague Source, Shen Qiang smiled and said, "Because of your methods, you will end up with nothing."

Director Wen sneered disbelievingly, "You've already been utterly defeated. The project has been transferred, and naturally, the contents of the laboratory are also transferred. With the bacterial samples, as long as they are meticulously cultivated, who would be stumped by mere Streptococcus?"

"As for you, your strains are gone, you have no project, and it looks like you're truly in a pitiable state."

Shen Qiang laughed, "I may not have the project, but I can continue my research elsewhere."

"You don't have funding," Director Wen sneered.

Shen Qiang laughed, "I have so much money it would scare you to death."

Director Wen sneered, "Well then, let's see what you'll use to continue your research."

Hearing this, the beautiful teacher became anxious, "Director Wen, you can't do this."

Infuriated, Director Wen snorted, "Why can't I? This is all your doing. Are you feeling pity now? Regretting it? Too late! Even if you knelt down and begged me, I wouldn't change my mind!"

Hearing this, Shen Qiang took out his phone, and said coldly, "Every arrogant person who's crossed me has paid a price, and you will be no exception. Do you want to act tough, do you want to court death? I'll satisfy you. I'm about to let you know what hell is."

Hearing this, Director Wen ground his teeth and said, "You dare to threaten me?"

Shen Qiang just smiled without a word and dialed the phone.

Once the call connected.

Shen Qiang spoke calmly, "CDC, right? I'm an assistant from the Department of Microbiology and Biochemical Pharmacy at Medical University. It's like this: I've discovered that our department head has contracted severe tuberculosis. Yes, that's right, the national Class B infectious disease. Yes, I've warned him. He's a medical professor and is very aware of his condition, but he has concealed his illness from the university authorities and continues to enter classrooms and come to work at the school daily."

Hearing this, Director Wen instantly turned pale, roaring, "Shen Qiang, you're slandering me; I don't have tuberculosis."

Two men, along with the beautiful teacher, Ju Yang, had already covered their noses and mouths, retreating far away.

Then the always smiling Shen Qiang said, "You know whether you have it or not."

Once the call reconnected, Shen Qiang said, "Is this the Educational Commission's hotline? I'm an assistant from the Department of Microbiology and Biochemical Pharmacy at Medical University. My name is Shen Qiang. I want to report our department's Director Wen. He has tuberculosis, knows it's infectious, yet has concealed his condition from the university and enters the school and classrooms daily. Yes, he knows about it."

Looking at Director Wen, who was now ashen-faced, Shen Qiang said with a smile, "A formal complaint. They will definitely investigate. I originally thought you'd go home to recuperate after contracting tuberculosis since the school would never allow you to work knowing about it. But seeing you here, still at work, made me realize that you must have hidden all of this."

"Now that I've reported it unless you've never gone to a hospital for a check-up, you, as a medical professor who is well aware of your own contagious disease, will not only face severe punishment if you continue to move in the classroom, but you will also certainly lose your job."

"You've destroyed me!" Director Wen roared, "How could you possibly know that I have tuberculosis!"

Shen Qiang smiled faintly, "It's mutual, mutual. And it seems I have the upper hand. As for how I know you've got tuberculosis? Because I'm an excellent surgeon!"

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