Once this paper is published, it will absolutely cause an earthquake in the medical field—no, this isn’t just a medical earthquake, it’s a storm even more intense than an earthquake. And this, is him, Jack Jefferson...

Jack Jefferson’s hand suddenly paused at this thought. Although he wrote this paper from start to finish, the key data and several crucial questions were all raised by Blake Langley. Not only that, all the difficult points were basically solved by Blake Langley.

For such a paper, is it really right for him to list himself as the first author? In fact, what he did could have been done by any medical researcher, but what Blake Langley did could only be done by Blake Langley alone. So even if he did ninety percent of the work, the most critical ten percent had nothing to do with him.

His mentor once said that when a person starts to falsify even their papers, that person will never make any further progress academically, and sooner or later will become a burden to society.

And if he puts the key contributor Blake Langley in second place, isn’t that also falsification? The reason he, Jack Jefferson, was sent to the emergency department was precisely because he, Jack Jefferson, refused to falsify and wanted to tell the truth. If he put the real author in second place and himself in first, that would be a disgrace to him, Jack Jefferson.

“Whew...” Jack Jefferson let out a long sigh. After figuring this out, he felt completely relieved.

……

After seeing off Ms. Shaw and Little May, Blake Langley’s days returned to how they were before. What surprised Blake Langley was that Ms. Shaw didn’t bring Little May back to Kunhu Hospital again.

Blake Langley didn’t mind this, as long as they didn’t leave Huzhou. In fact, Blake Langley wasn’t sure whether there was still any spiritual energy outside Huzhou. He had already taught Ms. Shaw everything she needed to do; as long as Ms. Shaw followed his instructions, it would be the same no matter which hospital in Huzhou she recuperated in.

What made Blake Langley even more at ease was that Jack Jefferson seemed to know he was busy, and recently hadn’t needed his help with the lancomycin research. That made sense—he had already told Jack Jefferson about the problems with lancomycin and the possible aftereffects. Unless Jack Jefferson was still thinking about how to solve the problem, otherwise, Jack Jefferson shouldn’t need his help for the time being.

With more free time, Blake Langley threw himself even harder into practicing the Yijin Jing and the Bright Fist.

After this period of intense training, Blake Langley could clearly feel his progress. Every time he practiced his fist techniques, his energy moved with his punches; when his internal energy circulated, it was almost like a small tornado.

On this day, while practicing the Bright Fist, Blake Langley suddenly heard faint cracking sounds from his bones, and immediately felt his whole body become lighter, as if he had shed a heavy burden.

What was this? Blake Langley was startled, then threw another punch.

With this punch, Blake Langley clearly felt a sense of ease and fluency, no longer the clumsy feeling of relying solely on internal energy.

Could it be that he had entered the Bone-Refining Stage? Blake Langley suppressed his excitement, circulated his internal energy, and leapt upward. His body moved naturally with the flow of energy, and he jumped up with ease.

Landing again, Blake Langley glanced at a nearby tree, wild with joy. He had never learned any lightness skills, but that jump just now was at least four meters high—and that was without using his full strength. If he were to compete in the high jump now, he could easily break the world record by several levels.

He was definitely in the Bone-Refining Stage now. Next, not only did he need to practice even harder, but he also needed to start training in lightness skills. He had downloaded a few lightness skill manuals, but judging by their names, they all seemed a bit far-fetched, nowhere near as authentic as the Yijin Jing and Bright Fist. If those didn’t work, he’d just have to figure it out himself.

Chapter 11: The Paper That Caused an Earthquake

In his previous life, Blake Langley had never practiced martial arts, but he’d heard that the Bone-Refining Stage required the use of medicinal herbs. Unfortunately, although he was skilled in medicine and knew many medical herbs, he had no idea about the prescriptions or herbs needed for tempering bones and tendons.

Such things couldn’t be found online; he’d have to search everywhere. Besides, with his financial situation, even if he had the prescription, he probably couldn’t afford even a single ingredient.

Blake Langley lost the mood to practice. What should he do next? Should he go into Kunlun Mountain now, or try to make money first and then look for a bone-refining prescription?

Focusing solely on making money was definitely not an option—his time was limited, and he had to use it for martial arts training. Go to Kunlun Mountain now? Still not feasible. With his current strength, going into Kunlun Mountain to look for the UFO would be suicide. As for where to find a bone-refining prescription, he was completely at a loss.

……

While Blake Langley was racking his brains trying to figure out how to get a bone-refining prescription, a bombshell dropped in the medical world. This bombshell not only set off an uproar at Haiyang Medical University, but also turned the entire medical community upside down.

It was that Blake Langley, a clinical student at Haiyang Medical University, had published a paper titled “The Deadly Hidden Dangers of Lancomycin” in the world’s top medical journal, The Way of Medicine.

Never mind the journal itself—any article published there would shake the medical world. What was even more unbelievable was that this paper directly targeted lancomycin.