Song Qingyun almost rushed home, packed some things, and prepared some materials.
The time was quite tight. From his return from Hai City to being dispatched abroad, there was at most only ten days in between.
Song Qingyun also had to coordinate various aspects among the students.
He didn't even have time to visit the elder folks, just made a phone call to inform them of the situation.
The old lady instructed him for a long time, telling him to study hard when he goes abroad and to bring back the knowledge.
This was the first time since he became an adult that the old lady had instructed him like this.
Song Qingyun packed everything, he was going to board the plane tomorrow. Today, he sorted those materials from his office to take home so the office wouldn't be needed temporarily.
When he opened the drawer, he suddenly saw the magazine "The Lancet" and remembered the matter.
Song Qingyun slapped his forehead hard and wondered what was going on.
