The Greatest Village Doctor In The World

Chapter 1428: Dozens of Tons

Han Wancheng glared: "What do you know!"

Ling Feng: "..."

"Wu Xiaomin called me, and the first thing he did was ask me for manpower, wanting to transfer you to the Academy of Sciences, putting me in a very passive position. I have no idea what’s going on!" Han Wancheng continued.

Ling Feng was stunned, then gave a bitter smile: "So, boss, you were worried about that, huh?"

After a chuckle, he continued: "Don’t worry, I’m with the Security Bureau. No matter what benefits or power someone offers me, I won’t leave!"

"That’s more like it!"

Han Wancheng’s expression softened a bit, and he sighed.

At this moment, Zhang He added fuel to the fire, looking at Ling Feng with a face of disappointment: "You really are a troublesome guy!"

"Mind your own business!"

Ling Feng glanced at him, then looked at Han Wancheng: "Boss, is that all you were mad about? If there’s nothing else, I’ll head out now!"

"Don’t rush. Do you know the significance of the large discovery of Helium-3?" Han Wancheng asked.

"Mu Yuhan told me a bit about it, so I have a rough idea!" Ling Feng nodded.

"As long as you know. Don’t do anything else for now. Just hurry up and go mining. If you don’t extract a few tons of pure Helium-3 gas, they’ll keep hounding you for it!" Han Wancheng said.

Ling Feng nodded and chuckled: "I understand, but I heard this thing is highly efficient. A few dozen tons are enough for our country’s use for a year. I’ll get more for them, so they won’t be in such a rush in the future!"

"..."

Han Wancheng and Zhang He were speechless at the same time.

The way he said it, as if Helium-3 was easy to obtain. The process of extraction and separation isn’t that simple; to get a ton of pure gas, it would probably take hundreds of tons of soil!

But Han Wancheng couldn’t be bothered to explain that to Ling Feng, so he waved his hand and said: "It’s getting late, you should head back. This matter is just starting to unfold. We don’t know how it will progress yet, wait for further notice!"

"Alright, I’m off then. You guys should get some rest too!"

Ling Feng chuckled, got up, and left.

Returning to Nine Heavens, he saw traces at the Eighth Layer gate and knew that Ling Yao had already taken Mu Yuhan to mine.

After thinking for a moment, he still stepped forward.

Just as he reached the door, the two girls came back laughing!

They met each other face to face, and Ling Feng quickly asked: "All done?"

"Yeah, we just mined some. Yuhan said it’s almost enough. If we get more, there’s no space in the lab to store it, so we came back!" Ling Yao nodded and said.

"Alright, let’s keep it with you for now. Tomorrow morning, we’ll go deliver it together. We probably won’t need to go during the New Year this time!" Ling Feng said.

Mu Yuhan also nodded: "That’s right, we just gathered several dozen tons of soil, enough to last for a while!"

At this point, she looked at Ling Feng: "Brother Ling, I’m going back tomorrow. I have to get back to work, so I won’t be here for the New Year!"

"No need for that. You can stay and go back to work after the New Year!" Ling Feng said.

Mu Yuhan shook her head: "No, my mind’s already not on the New Year anymore!"

"Alright then!"

Ling Feng nodded, still admiring her dedication. With her mind completely focused on research, such people are truly the backbone of the nation.

As it was getting late, after letting her go to rest, Ling Feng and Ling Yao returned to their home in Shiliu Village.

After a night passed, they packed up and returned to Nine Heavens, then teleported with Mu Yuhan to the dormitory of the research institute.

When the three of them came out of the dormitory building, they saw there were already many people in the research institute.

These were the staff who were called up in the middle of the night. Due to the establishment of a covert project, a series of tasks needed to be immediately carried out, so many people were called back.

The three of them passed through several layers of security to reach the laboratory, where they found Wu Xiaomin and the experts still at work. Though their eyes were bloodshot, they steadfastly remained at their posts.

Upon seeing Ling Feng come back, Wu Xiaomin was first stunned, then asked: "How did you return so quickly, where’s the soil?"

"Don’t worry, we have it, Director Wu. Where do you plan to store it?" Ling Feng asked with a smile.

"I’ve already arranged a room. How much did you bring?" Wu Xiaomin asked.

"Not much, just a few dozen tons." Ling Feng said.

Wu Xiaomin: "....."

He was bewildered. The institute is sealed off, and no external vehicle could enter without his personal signature. So he immediately asked: "That much? Where is it?"

"Don’t worry, Director. Let’s first see if the room can hold it!" Ling Feng smiled.

"No way, it definitely won’t fit. I didn’t expect you to bring so much!"

Wu Xiaomin said this and then turned to shout to the staff: "Get some people over here and clear out the meeting room immediately, use it as a storage room!"

More than ten people responded instantly and went to the next room.

Admittedly, they were efficient. In just over ten minutes, all tables and chairs were moved out, freeing up nearly 200 square meters of space.

Ling Yao entered the room, took a look, and felt it was enough. She then started taking soil out from her bracelet!

Everyone in the laboratory was dumbfounded.

The mining vehicle from the Eighth Layer of Heaven comes with its own packaging system. Once the vehicle is full, pressing a button can seal the contents into a rectangular box with tinfoil.

This is to make it easy to load into the bracelet. After all, the soil is loose and it would be too time-consuming to load it handful by handful.

Now, what Ling Yao was doing was taking out these sealed boxes.

The thin tinfoil covering couldn’t bear the weight of the soil, so once taken out, it scattered.

But this didn’t affect anything. Soon, piles of soil filled the meeting room.

Amidst the people’s astonishment, Ling Yao clapped her hands and looked at Ling Feng: "Alright, it’s all out!"

"Yep!"

Ling Feng nodded, turned to Wu Xiaomin: "Director Wu, will this be enough for a while?"

"It’s enough, more than enough..."

Wu Xiaomin was still in shock, staring wide-eyed for a while: "How did you do that?"

He asked Ling Yao, but she didn’t answer, only glanced at Ling Feng.

Ling Feng smiled: "Director, just think of it as magic. You can’t explain it with ordinary physical laws!"

"Alright, it seems Mr. Ling truly is extraordinary!"

Wu Xiaomin nodded, seeing Mu Yuhan staring at him, he immediately said to her: "With all this soil, you can rejoin your team!"

"Fantastic, thank you, Director!" Mu Yuhan beamed with joy.

Ling Feng didn’t linger much longer, said a few words, then returned to Nine Heavens with Ling Yao.

Today is already the 29th of the twelfth lunar month, the Lunar New Year is just around the corner!