After hearing Fan Wenfeng's words, Ren Zhouyuan's mind went blank. It took him two seconds to realize what he had said.

Ren Zhouyuan forced himself to calm down. Fan Wenfeng said a few more words on the other end of the phone, but Ren Zhouyuan was so flustered by the words "something happened to the Anan" that he couldn't hear anything from Fan Wenfeng.

He hung up the phone numbly, walked into the conference room, and briefly explained the situation to everyone. When they heard that something had happened to his son, they hurriedly asked him to leave.

The information brought by Ren Zhouyuan was very useful. They had already found a clue about the solution, so they didn't have to ask Ren Zhouyuan to stay.

On the way to Wei Qi by taxi, Ren Zhouyuan kept thinking about Fan Wenfeng's words. He wanted to call Fan Wenfeng to ask about the situation, but he was afraid of delaying their work, so he could only endure it.

He thought of hundreds of possibilities in his mind. Was the Anan injured, or was the identity of the Anan finally discovered?

Many horrifying images flashed through Ren Zhouyuan's mind. The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. His mind was full of the scene of the Anan lying in a pool of blood.

He shook his head and told himself not to think too much, but after a while, he began to think about other things.

This time, he thought about the Anan being surrounded by a group of people, who were criticizing him. Even Leonid was there, looking at the Anan as if he was an alien. The poor Anan was curled up in a corner, just like what Ren Zhouyuan had seen when he was in the archeological team, covering his ears and shivering.

Ren Zhouyuan thought about it all the way to Wei Qi, and his whole back was soaked with sweat.

After getting out of the car, he couldn't control his footsteps at all. He walked straight to the classroom as if he was equipped with hot wheels.

Today was Saturday, and the classroom was bustling as usual. There were students in every room, and it seemed that the "accident" didn't affect the classroom.

The exhibition area, located in the center of the field, was crowded because of the game. When Ren Zhouyuan arrived there, it was still noisy, and there didn't seem to be any accident.

Ren Zhouyuan walked around the room, but he didn't find Fan Wenfeng and Anan. He quickly took out his mobile phone and called Fan Wenfeng. Following the latter's instructions, he found the innermost infirmary.

When Ren Zhouyuan arrived there, he didn't see Anan lying in a pool of blood, nor did he see Anan being surrounded by a group of people, shivering. There was only a so-called doctor in a white coat helping Anan, and a girl who looked like a nurse standing next to him. Fan Wenfeng was squatting next to Anan, chatting with him. Behind Fan Wenfeng, there were four people, foreigners and Chinese, who were all looking at the doctor.

"Dad!"

Anan was the first to see Ren Zhouyuan. He shouted at him, and then the eight people in the small infirmary, sixteen pairs of eyes looked at him at the same time.

This was the second time Ren Zhouyuan had seen a similar scene today, so he wasn't surprised. He walked to Fan Wenfeng and squatted down like he did. When he saw that Anan's arm was burned, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart.

"What happened?" Ren Zhouyuan frowned and asked.

"Sorry, I didn't look after Anan," Fan Wenfeng said guiltily. "In the third part of the game, they have to use a 3D printer to draw a specific object. This is supposed to be done with the accompaniment of the parents, but I wasn't paying attention. When I came back to my senses, Anan was burned."

"Hello, are you Ren Juan's parents?"

A Chinese man standing behind suddenly said, "I'm the course director of Wei Qi. My surname is Xie."

"Hello, Mr. Xie." Ren Zhouyuan nodded to him.

Ren Zhouyuan acknowledged that he was Anan's parent. Mr. Xie's eyes suddenly lit up. He stepped forward and shook Ren Zhouyuan's hand. "Hello, I'm really sorry. This is our negligence. We shouldn't have put such dangerous content in the game.

We thought that with the accompaniment of the parents, it wouldn't be a big problem. It seems that we didn't consider it carefully. We will have a meeting to review this matter when we go back. All of Ren Juan's medical expenses will be covered by us. "

Ren Zhouyuan nodded. He wasn't in the mood to be polite with these people. He saw that although Anan's wound wasn't big, it was still bleeding. Although the follow-up treatment was done in time, Ren Zhouyuan was still scared.

Mr. Xie winked at the other three people, who immediately gave him a knowing look. Similarly, Mr. Xie winked at the doctors and nurses opposite them. All of this happened in silence, so Ren Zhouyuan and the other two people didn't know what was going on.

The children's competition couldn't continue due to an accident. Fortunately, the competition had reached the last stage when it came to the 3D printer. Anan performed well in the first two stages and was ranked at the top of the children's competition. After a discussion, the organizing committee decided to combine the scores of the first two stages to determine the ranking of this competition. Anan was ranked first!

The children's competition was very simple. It wasn't much different from the Anan's training at home. Anan's performance was obvious to all. The other participants present didn't have any objections to the result. They still gave Anan the warmest applause during the award ceremony.

Due to the sudden accident, Anan was very brave throughout the whole process. He didn't even shed a single tear. Therefore, the conference specially set up a "Bravest Scientist Award" for Anan. The course director, Antonio, personally presented the award to Anan. At the same time, he also gave Anan a set of 30-day course vouchers worth more than 10,000 RMB as a reward for his bravery.

Anan held the award in one hand and smiled happily on the stage. He didn't seem to be affected by the injury at all. Ren Zhouyuan saw how happy Anan was and finally felt relieved. He clapped his hands hard and applauded for Anan.

Ren Zhouyuan brought An 'an home. Along the way, he didn't stop talking. He chattered all the way and couldn't help but use his little arm. Only occasionally, when he pulled on the injured part, he took a deep breath. Then, not long after, he continued to smile and talk non-stop.

Ren Zhouyuan felt distressed and amused at the same time. When they got home, he didn't dare to let Anan take a shower. He took a hot towel and wiped Anan from head to toe. Before he went to bed, he changed his dressing. Looking at the small but shocking wound, he felt distressed again.

After coaxing Anan to sleep, Ren Zhouyuan called Fan Wenfeng. Fan Wenfeng asked a lot of questions about Anan and apologized profusely. Ren Zhouyuan was speechless for a long time.

After talking about Anan, Ren Zhouyuan finally had a chance to ask him about the paper.

According to Fan Wenfeng, the company was planning to sue "Si Kong" for defamation through legal channels. According to the results of their preliminary discussion, they believed that the information provided by Ren Zhouyuan was enough to prove that the paper was written by him alone.

"The higher-ups of the company will also invite experts to testify for you. Although 'Si Kong' spoke with certainty, there are still many loopholes in his statement. The boss has already made a lot of connections outside and is preparing to invite some more famous scholars to testify that there is no problem with the thesis itself."

After listening to Fan Wenfeng's words, Ren Zhouyuan finally calmed down. He thanked Fan Wenfeng and listened to him apologize for a long time before hanging up the phone.

Ren Zhouyuan went back to the bedroom and tucked Anan in. He adjusted Anan's position so that Anan's arm wouldn't be pressed down. After that, he turned off the lights and lay down.

When Ren Zhouyuan thought about what had happened today, he felt that it had been a particularly long day.

For the first time, he walked out in front of people from the back of his pen name, "An Yi." It was a new and strange feeling. It was as if he had taken off his clothes and presented himself to people without any reservations. From now on, more and more people would know about him, which made him feel a little uneasy.

But today's result was gratifying. For the first time, he appeared in front of people other than Fan Wenfeng. Although those people looked at him with inquiring eyes and looked at him in disbelief, they accepted him immediately. They didn't doubt him or look down on him because of his age. Furthermore, he had worked hard and fought for himself instead of blindly relying on others.

He looked at his hands in the dark and clenched his fists. He seemed to feel an invisible force spreading from his fists.

Ren Zhouyuan closed his eyes and rested for a while, but his brain was still so excited that he couldn't sleep. He couldn't help but think of another thing that had happened today.

He turned sideways and carefully carried An 'an into his arms. Looking at the bandage wrapped around An' an's small arm, his strength seemed to have faded a lot in an instant, and a sense of powerlessness rose up again.

It seemed that he could never take care of Anan and his work at the same time.

Ever since she was pregnant with An 'an, he had been forced to stop his studies. Later on, he joined the archeological team, which left a lot of psychological trauma for An' an. It was not easy for his career to improve a little, but all kinds of things happened again.

As a man, he wanted to have a career that was worthy of himself and his son's pride. But if he had to choose between the two, he would give up his career without hesitation in order to provide a better career for Anan.

Ren Zhouyuan thought a lot that night, but he didn't expect that when he went to work on Monday, his "career" had a huge change as he had expected.